Winzar doesn’t know the word “fear”. Really, he has no clue what it means. Strong, fast, and cunning, he’ll be the first over the top of the hill, attacking enemies. The mere sight of him loping over the terrain is often enough to scatter lesser foes. But his aggression comes with a price… he’s battle scarred from top to bottom, with a nasty set of clawmarks disfiguring his face. Don’t bother asking him how he got the wounds… he’ll be only too happy to demonstrate.