Korgath is a mountain of a man with skin the color of wet slate and muscles that look like gnarled oak roots. He moves with a low-slung, predatory hunch that makes him seem smaller than his six-foot-four frame until he stands at full height. His clothing is a chaotic layering of cured owlbear hide and displacer beast fur, stinking of musk and dry blood. A heavy, double-bitted greataxe with deep notches along the blade rests on his shoulder. In stark contrast to his brutal exterior, he wears a necklace of delicate, uncrushed sparrow eggs preserved in clear resin, which bounce gently against his scarred chest. His movements are silent and jarringly efficient.