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The story of his time in Malifaux was told on his body. Long healed gunshot wounds were visible on his left shoulder. A jagged scar snaked along his right arm from palm to bicep. His feet had burnt years ago and the flesh now had the appearance of melting wax. Most telling though was the scar across his neck. He'd been hanged, albiet unsuccessfully. The rope had torn his neck and left an ugly dark ring above his collar. It was a sign to those he met that said he'd faced death and there wasn't much left to lose. That meant one thing; he was dangerous.