He is a menace that must be put down like a rabid dog. Given the chance, he would gladly incinerate the Hamlet and all those who inhabit it in order to "save" their souls, unintentionally awakening the horror below by the slaughter of adventurers with the misfortune to become afflicted by the disease. While some may see him as misunderstood, overzealous, or even a fallen hero, this does not alter the fact that he has deemed himself judge, jury, and executioner. He will not rest until the last vampire has been hunted down and heaped upon the pyre or until the last breath has been drawn from his body. Over the years, countless scores of innocent men and women have been burned at the stake without trial or a single ounce of pity or mercy by this madman in his single-minded pursuit to eradicate the Crimson Curse from the land. To him, anyone he merely suspects to be tainted by the Crimson Curse must be cleansed in flames. At times, the line between fervor and the wish for self-destruction can become precariously blurred. However, his most dangerous weapon is his unwavering conviction in the righteousness of his cause and the zealous fervor of which he pursues it, even if it means putting himself directly in harm's way. At his disposal are several iconic weapons and tools for slaying vampires stakes, garlic, crosses and prayers. His heavily scarred face reveals a storied past of brutal and consequential encounters with the mutated inhabitants of the Courtyard, from which he has spilled unimaginable amounts of heathen blood. down.Ī towering and domineering force of seething-zealous rage and terrible intent the Fanatic is a monk who has gone rogue from the Church to hunt down and slaughter anyone and anything affected by the Crimson Curse anywhere it can be found. This man is an animal - rabid, destructive, and incapable of nuanced understanding. A world view buttressed by dogmatic desperation invariably leads to single-minded fanaticism, and a need to do terrible things in the name of righteousness. Madness can take many forms, but none so contemptible as man's belief in a mythology of his own making.
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