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Lurking in the shadows, the Vermin Spear-Guard stands watch over the foul territories claimed by Admiral Blight’s warbands. Clad in ragged cloth and crude, spiked armor, this wiry yet menacing figure wields a wickedly barbed spear—perfect for impaling intruders or gutting weakened foes. The jagged blade is secured to a rough-hewn shaft, reinforced with rivets and layered spikes, making it both a lethal weapon and a grim symbol of authority among the ratkin ranks. His horned helmet and battered pauldrons mark him as a veteran of countless skirmishes, while his hunched posture and cautious gaze betray a predator’s instinct—always alert, always calculating. Though less imposing than the power-armored elite, the Vermin Spear-Guard’s cunning and tenacity make him a deadly threat in close-quarters combat. Seldom seen without his fellow sentries, this grim guardian ensures that no unwelcome presence remains long within Admiral Blight’s festering domain. Those unfortunate enough to stumble i