Murt Azar

Murt Azar (32mm, 75mm) Pre-supportedCaptain Murt Azar stood at the prow of his ship, The Golden Mane, a silhouette of coiled power against the setting sun. He was a mountain of tawny fur and corded muscle, a lion whose amber eyes held the chill of the deep ocean. Two curved sabers, extensions of his own deadly claws, were crossed on his back, their polished steel glinting. The heavy belts across his broad chest held not just powder and shot, but a quartet of flintlock pistols, their handles worn