Wyrd Ash Wangkovich, that cunning beastmaster-for-hire from the outer wastes, tamed the horrifying necrogorgers long ago to earn more credits than he could possibly spend on hair gel and face cream - and to enjoy the snap, crackle and pop of the unwary gangers he sics his mega-mouthed monstrosities upon, of course. Armed with maw-staff, spud gun and a tub full of tasty rad-goo to keep his necrogorgers happy, Wyrd Ash is always up for a contract!
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