A Prince of darkness rises... Many shall fall at the tip of his blade.

Who the hell let the three-eyed cat back in here??!!??

The life of the bunyip hunter is one of misery and mayhem.

Your next combatant... The Mez! He wields the storm in the palm of his hand... Good luck! You'll need it.

You know the tales, child: Never go to the witch's hut in the middle of the night. You'll see such strange things...

Destroyer of the Skametron! Wait, no, that can't be right...

Some can see her walking through the rain when the fog is low. But only in dark alleys, and only when the morning frost has not yet thawed...

I bet he can do some sick tricks with that board and the scythe.

Greg! My entry for @nota.fungi's instagram art competition, survive the truffle. Unfortunately he didn't make it out alive...

He wanders the plains in search of the horned serpents. They call him the Liberator of the Skametron.