Ancestral Trappings
Worn by an elder shadow priest during the very founding of the Dezun Order, this skull headdress has been handed down for generations.
Apocalyptic Fire
Doom’s power has shattered this blade.
Apocalyptic Fire
Doom’s power has shattered this blade.
Apocalyptic Fire
A cursed blade forged to slice through the membrane that separates the seven hells.
Apocalyptic Fire
Heavy is the head that wears the horns of the Apocalypse.
Apocalyptic Fire
He that burns now wears bracers is forged in the cauldron of deepest hell.
Apocalyptic Fire
Doom’s loins are girded in thickest demonhide and steel.
Ancestral Luck
If the forgemaster of Grod had known his greatest blending of the mystical and martial arts–presented as holy tribute to, and bearing the royal sigil of, the King of Grod himself–would one distant day fall into the hands of a filthy ogre… Well, he likely wouldn’t have bothered at all.
Apocalyptic Fire
The eleventh and final curse, the curse of wisdom, lain upon his horns.
Skins
Like a shadow that chills the noonday sun, the span of the demon marauder is sure to darken any day.
Affront of the Overseer
The Narrow Maze is lined with sharpened blades, but not the slightest scratch mars the surface of this hardened armor.
Affront of the Overseer
Energy seethes through Razor’s garb, ready to feed his whip with lethal power.