Boarbarian

I think that I shall never see a poem as lovely as my fist in your face!

The Boarbarian doesn’t really talk much. He used to be a poet in his youth, then one day someone made fun of his poems and threw his notebook into a puddle of mud. That day he saw red and has never seen another color since. Using his unbridled rage he can temporarily defy death, gaining a second wind when he takes lethal damage.

The Boarbarian can be found in the Swamp.