The last of Battleragers, Thrazmoc armored in spikes, razors and barbs. Unphased by any threat and too dumb to know any better he works himself into an uncontrollable rage attacking until his enemies are nothing but a puddle of blood at his feet.

Battleragers were a type of dwarf warrior whose combat style relied on raw instinct, anger, and physical strength. The individuals who practiced this type of fighting were usually mentally unstable with a low life expectancy. Thrazmoc Pwent is the last living relic of what was a mighty clan of Battleragers. Like all Battleragers Thrazmoc would never be seen without his spiked armor perfectly suited to the close-combat battlerager style. Self harm and brutal durable training combined with spiked armor and an insatiable lust for the blood of his enemies, leave very few creatures that could go toe to toe with the fury of Thrazmoc. Focused only on what they need to fight and survive; His people are notorious for their putrid stench, poor personal hygiene, and a general unawareness of common practices and etiquette, of which Thrazmoc is no exception.

Age

102

Gender

Male

Eyes

Blue

Hair

Copper

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Tan

Height

4'5"

Weight

175 lb