A weary skeleton knight in worn platemail armor trudges across a bleak moor, dragging a bloodied longsword.

A skeleton wearing full platemail armor drags a rusty old longsword behind him. The platemail armor is old and worn out, with holy symbols all but worn off. The armor hangs loosely on his body, as if it was a little too big for him. His skull face shows no emotion inside his helmet, with empty eye sockets and no expression at all, but his head hangs slightly downward. His body posture and movements seem tired, heavy, laborious. This skeleton paladin is exhausted and ancient, but continues to trudge across the moors in search of wicked people to deliver justice to. See more