Putrefication Regiment (10)
Behold the Putrefication Regiment – a vile assembly of warriors clad in pate armor, marching forth with shields, maces, and morningstars that echo with the promise of decay and impending doom. These ten soldiers, more pestilence than men, embody the relentless advance of the forces that revel in the grotesque and thrive in the shadows of morbidity.
Covered head to toe in armor that seems to have weathered a thousand plagues, the Rotten Regiment moves as one, a living wall of decay that advances with a ghastly determination. Their shields bear the unmistakable mark of pestilence, a symbol that strikes fear into the hearts of those unfortunate enough to face them on the battlefield.