A professor of mine had one similar. Razor sharp long metal tip. Smooth, very straight hardwood length. Lightly decorated. It was a real spear that likely had been used at one point for hunting, or war. There was a slightly stained area where it was held a lot.

The feel in you had was much like picking up a real sword, or whatevs. …power. Made with love (or maybe hunger? Or hate?).

Always wanted one.