Not every clanrat is necessarily forced to answer the call of war and battle. After all, some of the masses must stay behind and 'run' the Skaven economy, if it can so be called. Nevertheless, some must still make and sell supplies to the greedy masses. Skev used to be a good fighter among clanrat standards many a year ago, but after losing his eye to the spear tip of an enemy high elf, Skev was deemed 'less effective' by his commanding warlord, and cast out from the military of Rictus. While not outright banished from his clan like Sark was, Skev decided to just travel to Skavenblight anyways on his own accord, bringing with him whatever barrels of wine and alcohol he could...'obtain' and selling mugs of ale and wine in the bustling markets of Skavenblight to whatever rat will pay for it. Skev doesn't really care if any other rat happens to die of alcohol poisoning or any alcohol-related death, so long as they paid him before consumption. Despite his 'early retirement' from the military masses, Skev still wears his armor, even if it is a bit rusty, and Skev has been forced to break up a few 'bar fights' before. As far as clanrats go, Skev has a no-nonsense attitude, and won't hesitate to stab another rat if things get rowdy even the slightest.

Dunno where I got the idea for this character, but I was more than happy to indulge my budding imagination regardless. Certainly a bit different than most of my Skaven characters, but I still hope you guys enjoy! Leave a fav if you liked, and consider watching for future updates!