A feared figure amongst the settlements that surround Mordheim, Franzl is a bearded warlock of ill repute. Whispered rumours maintain that he trucks with daemons and fell spirits, although any who have pushed the issue have been left wracked by fits of agony.
His head is adorned by a horned skull of some strange beast and he carries an ornately carved staff, decorated with the likeness of some terrible serpent. He finds many potential employers in the Cursed City, but who knows who his true master is?
Franzl here is a Reaper Miniatures piece (metal, not Bones range version) called Leisynn, Mercenary Mage. His little buddy is a spare Citadel Familiar I had knocking about. I'm pretty happy with how the book turned out.
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