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Hrm, no idea if you'd prefer another female or a monster instead, but might as well give this a try.

Freed
Heavy Offense (3d6, no bonuses)
Medium Armor (No bonuses or penalties)

Freed's HP: 100
To Hit: 16-4=12
Damage: 6+4+4-2= 12

"Tch." Spitting off to the side as his hand tightened around the skull in its grasp, heedless of the man's attempts to break free, Freed felt bone slowly give way beneath his fingers. Pieces of bone pricked at his palm as blood and grey matter oozed from the crushed head of yet another of her faithful, and he discarded the twitched corpse without so much as a second glance. It was merely another ruined corpse that added to the massacre that filled the room, standing out no more than the dozens of other dead and mutilated cultists that had tried to defend their master.

For all the Order called those like her a monster, it seemed they were not above having some within their own ranks. Towering over six and a half feet, Freed looked utterly at home amidst the strewn about viscera and gore. He had torn through their ranks, rending flesh with claws and butchering apart body with scythe without so much as a blink. The odd cultist that had managed to stand up to the man's brutality had even earned a vicious smile from the Executioner, but it faded quickly once there was only riff raft left to clean up.

For a moment he seemed content to bathe in the aftermath of an acceptable warm up, but Freed turned violent with startling quickness as he grasped hold of his scythe and brought it above him for a vicious downward slash. With a barely audible snap and click, the blade extended itself parallel to the shaft and increased its reach just enough to carve a long wound from shoulder to hip on his target. Not deep, but blood seeped from the cut nonetheless and an almost feral grin split Freed's face as her bisected projectile ruined the floor around him harmlessly.

"Your stench gives you away, foul demon!"