Veteran Hunter

When daylight draws to a close and the foul beasts of madness emerge from their mighty cyclopean chasms, few men can stand in the way of their abhorrent devastation. The old hunter has seen his fair share of monstrosities, and the years of combating the creatures of the abyss have hardened him like stone. His face tells a tale without speaking a word; a story that begins in despair and ends in blood.