Day 357. Spikey

This guy was so prickly by nature that he grew spikes which soon made up his entire body!

Day 268. Porcupuncturer

He is often mistaken for man impaled on spikes. Little do those fools realise those spikes are very much a part of this tyrants weapon repertoire. He uses them both as stabbing implements and whips guaranteed to slice and dice even the hardiest veteran of battle. He is often a very lazy being however, choosing often to jab his spikes into the ground (as above) and relax. If anything the idea of battle bores him. Which is why he takes to unkindly to those that disturb him and his self-obsessed quest for luxurious comfort.