Dread Fighter Appearance:
There's something immediately not right about this man. His eyes are constantly glazed over and he wears a dopey grin on his face. His hair is long and unkempt like a lion's mane, and is a dark crimson, as if stained by blood for dramatic purposes and stuff. He has marks around his wrists and ankles, and beneath his armor wears a very stylish black and white striped jumpsuit, as well as some really hip and happening rusty chains. Wonder what they were for? Artist's RenditionFaction:
Spriggan doesn't seem to ever really understand anything. He seemingly fades in and out of consciousness, frequently talks to figures only he can see, and generally seeming to live in his own world. Despite this he remains fiercely loyal to his friends and country, following their every order and serving them faithfully, much like a well-trained puppy. If he ever hurts them, it's purely by accident.
The rest are very, very intentional. Backstory:
Spriggan was once a royal guard to King Terran, but that stint ended rather quickly after the King caught him smuggling funds from the royal treasury. As punishment, he was exiled from the Terran countries. So he went to the Illenean side, and was quickly jailed for the murder of six Illean dignitaries.
In the midst of serving his sentence, the plague hit. Low on soldiers and lacking their queen, the Illean government turned to... desperate measures.
Whatever they did to Spriggan, it sure as hell worked, and a patriot was born, valiantly protecting his country as a stalwart guard. No longer would he kill at random, nor show any sign of aggression to the good Illean people. He was a soldier now, ready to slaughter and maim whoever they told him to.
He will remain loyal. No matter what.Recruitment Method:
Be an Illean and give him an order. So long as no other Illean tells him what to do, he'll stick with you. Growth rates:HP: