Wylder, Monsterjäger mit Trophäe

Krieger mit Fellbesetztem Umhang und großem Zweihänder, der einen abgetrennten Monsterkopf in der Hand hält

„My mother was murdered when I was still a little boy. On that day my father took me and my brothers hunting in the nearby forest. When we came back, we found her body torn apart by the wild beasts. My father went mad out of grief, and became determined that his sons must avenge the death of their mother.

For years, he made me and my siblings go deep into the forest under the threat of physical harm. The forest was swarming with horrible creatures, but the father was just leaving us there time after time.

“It’s up to you to find your way back home”.

We were meant to get out of the woods by ourselves, with no weapons or food. My sister was the first to die. Year after year, I lost someone. I am now the only one who survived. But my father miscalculated. He wished to create monster hunters, but what he actually did was to create a monster incarnate. His head is hammered to the porch of our old house as a grim proof of that.„