Brukztla Hruzk
Fighter
Brukztla Hruzk
Species
Goblin
Appearance
Brukztla is a compact goblin woman with slate-green skin roughened by soot, rain, and years of hauling barricades through muddy streets. Her ears are long and sharply folded from sleeping beneath helmets, while her broad mouth is crowded with tiny square teeth filed smooth from habit. She moves with startling economy, never quite walking in a straight line, always angling toward cover, a doorway, or the nearest person who might need help. Her most noticeable contradiction is that she looks perpetually grim and battle-ready, yet she wears a tiny knitted blue sock over the end of her spear haft, changing it whenever the old one becomes dirty. The sock was made by her younger brother, and she insists it helps the weapon 'remember not to be rude.'
“Her voice is rough, rapid, and surprisingly low for a goblin. She clips the ends off long words when excited, rolls her r's aggressively, and inserts brief Goblin phrases when angry or affectionate.”
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Distinguishing Features
A knitted blue sock covers the butt of her spear, and she checks it whenever she is nervous.
Her left ear is pierced with seven small brass washers, each representing a life she failed to save or protect.
Her fingertips are permanently darkened by lampblack and chalk dust.
She carries a brass soup spoon around her neck and rubs it before making difficult decisions.
Her helmet has a tiny wooden chimney on top that vents smoke from her hair during long patrols.
Voice
“A gravelly contralto with a constant undertone of command, like someone speaking through a closed door during a storm.”
Clothing
A patched coat of boiled leather scales sits over a dark red guard's tunic. Her belt carries chalk, twine, iron nails, a folding lantern, and three different whistles. Her boots are mismatched in shape but carefully resoled. Around her neck hangs a brass spoon on a cord, the only surviving object from her father's soup stall.
Body Language
She keeps her shoulders low and her weight slightly forward, as if prepared to duck under a swinging blade. One thumb repeatedly checks the blue wool sock on her spear. When someone lies, she tilts her head toward the nearest exit rather than looking at the liar.
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