Judgement: Zendala

Zendala hunts in silence. Shadows coil around her form like living armor, masking her steps and guiding her strikes. She stalks the battlefield with predatory patience, marking her passing with the Shadow Orbs that enable her god Krognar to exert more and more influence on the plane of Mideon. When she sees weakness she closes rapidly with her opponents, striking from the dark with murderous intent. Each kill only makes her more deadly, the souls she reaps are an offering to Krognar, and his favour sharpens her instincts and hones her blade.

Her Shadow Hounds are extensions of her will, prowling the edges of combat or leaping beside her in coordinated ambushes. When unleashed, they tear through the enemy with supernatural savagery, their ferocity amplified by Zendala’s growing mastery of the darkness.

At her full potential, Zendala becomes a phantom of death. Everywhere and nowhere, striking from darkness, then melting away before her foes can respond. For those who defy Krognar, she is not merely a hunter; she is the night’s cold hunger made flesh.