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... bodiment of an Underworld Barbarian—if one focused solely on raw, primal savagery. Standing close to ten feet tall, with the build of a wardrobe, biceps as thick as an overweight man's thighs, yet possessing the lean and wiry physique of a feral cat. He was built for violence, and everything about him screamed that he relished it.

Like many other barbarians, he shared the same tribal culture, viewing war and plunder as part and parcel of daily life. The Wargod Raiders he commanded were o ...

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