Falkrin

Falkrin is a vicious little bugger, bloodthirsty and always anxious to spill the blood of his enemies. A quirk of breeding lent Falkrin a higher order of intelligence than 99% of the rest of his kind, which led to a name, the capability for strategic thought, and a very refined sense of killing. There is nothing redeemable about Falkrin.

A zergling, stands about waist height on a man, dark purple hide, vicious scythe-shaped blades on the front limbs.