Gunnar the Scarred – Wondersea Brawler

Voice Under the Sea Collection

A mountain of muscle and scar tissue, Gunnar is the primary deterrent for anyone attempting to board the Mariner’s Greed. His body is a map of every failed mutiny and every sea-beast encounter he has survived, held together by sheer stubbornness and a diet of hard tack and salt-rum. This Artifact captures him in a grounded, defensive stance, ready to cleave through the first soul brave enough to cross his path.

Highlight

For the Keeper, Gunnar serves as the ultimate “meat-shield” or front-line anchor. His massive frame and high physical presence on the board make him an ideal obstacle for players, forcing them to burn through a significant amount of resources just to bypass the iron wall of his defense.

Encounter Insight

Deploy Gunnar as a guardian of narrow passageways or the primary defender of the ship’s wheel. His ability to shrug off minor blows and retaliate with crushing melee strikes makes him a nightmare for melee-focused parties. For Keepers who want to emphasize the brutal, lived-in nature of the sea, our Painted Edition features realistic skin tones and metallic weathering using Vallejo and Citadel pigments, forever preserved under the Eternal Seal of Army Painter Matte Varnish.

Features

• The Heavy Cutlass: A broad, single-edged blade meticulously sculpted to show the nicks and dents of a lifetime of combat.
• Scarred Anatomy: Deep, realistic lacerations across the arms and brow, showcasing a history of brutal survival.
• Brawler’s Attire: Features tattered, heavy-duty sailing gear including a thick overcoat, baggy trousers, and iron-buckled sea boots.
• Braced Stance: A wide, low-center-of-gravity pose that provides excellent stability on its 25mm wooden deck base.

Ideal For

• High-lethality boarding actions or port-side shakedowns.
• Acting as a high-health elite bodyguard for Captain Selina Vane.

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Tabletop Lore

Gunnar doesn’t remember a time before the sea. He claims every scar on his body was earned protecting a different captain, though he’s currently on his tenth. His loyalty isn’t bought with gold, but with respect—and perhaps a steady supply of top-shelf grog. In the town of Duskwall, he is a frequent visitor to the Iron-Hoof Livery, where he’s known to bet on the stability of his own legs against a charging horse. He is the living embodiment of the “Mariner’s Greed,” refusing to give up a single inch of ground even when the fog begins to whisper his name.