Broc
Reaper of Rabbits Broc
Broc, the Reaper of Rabbits, is a formidable Fey Badger and member of the Council of Predators in the Court of Hoof and Claw. Known for his keen intellect and ruthless efficiency, Broc's appearance is striking: a muscular badger with an unusually sleek coat of dark fur streaked with silvery white lines, reminiscent of moonlight slicing through shadow. His eyes are a deep black, glinting with a sharp intelligence that sees not only prey but the underlying currents of the wild world around him.
Unlike many of his peers, Broc speaks with a refined tone, each word deliberate and laced with an unsettling charm. His voice is lofty, refined, and captivating, carrying a wisdom that goes beyond the primal instincts of most predators. Broc is known for his insight and strategic mind, able to outthink both quarry and rival alike, which makes him as dangerous as he is eloquent. His manner is controlled, but a simmering bloodlust lurks beneath his composed exterior, his desire for the hunt never far from the surface. While he might indulge in pleasantries and diplomacy within the council, his reputation as the Reaper of Rabbits was well earned. When Broc hunts, he is relentless, his movements precise and calculated, embodying both the thrill of the chase and the ruthless finality of a predator.
Broc’s intelligence grants him a position of respect, but it also distances him from some of the court who rely solely on raw instinct. While others might rush into a hunt, Broc stalks with patience, savoring the thrill of anticipation as much as the act itself. To him, the hunt is a sacred ritual, a moment of communion between predator and prey, and he views each kill as a testament to the balance of nature. He relishes the fear his name inspires, particularly among the rabbitfolk of the Court, who tell tales of his merciless pursuits in whispered voices, knowing well that even the slightest mistake could summon his presence in the night.
Within the council, Broc is respected for his insight into the Court’s strategies and relationships with other courts, often speaking on matters that require both wit and caution. He advises with a calculating pragmatism, tempering the Court’s more reckless impulses with his voice of reason—though even his reason is tinged with the knowledge that, when necessary, he will hunt without mercy. He views himself as an embodiment of nature’s order, a reminder that the strongest survive through skill and cunning, and he expects others to honor that same truth. Those who oppose him learn quickly that his sharp mind is matched by equally sharp claws.
While Broc’s intelligence and diplomacy mark him as an unusual member of the Council of Predators, his bloodthirsty nature is what secures his place in their ranks. He is the intellect of the wild given shape, a creature who understands the delicate threads that bind the court and the forest alike, and who holds no illusions about his own role within it. To cross him is to invite not just defeat but the cold, calculated vengeance of a predator who knows precisely how to strike and when.
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Pronouns
He/Him
Gender
Male
Presentation
Androgynous
Eyes
Black
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Black and white fur
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