It's a hard life in the Lochrafurt halberdiers; meagre pay, no prospects, arduous patrols against beastmen and worse. It's a wonder anyone would want to sign-up!
Every day when he wakes up Udo asks himself why he joined up, then he asks why he stayed so long before he deserted, then he wonders why he came to Mordheim, before finally he finds the closest bottle and begins drowning his sorrows.
This was a kitbash to fit a character I'd already written. The body/head/arm with bottle are from the Greatswords kit (the bottle was possibly from a Bretonnian kit, but I don't recall). The arm with the Lucerne Hammer was from a State Trooper set from ages ago (it's a metal piece).
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