Thunk
Orkish Thug
Thunk, Looking Confused
Shorter than his older brother, Klunk, Thunk boasts the same wide shoulders and barrel chest that seem stuffed to bursting with muscles. His skin is a lighter shade of green and his eyes a lighter shade of brown, and instead of a scowl he generally wears the same sort of confused smile on his face. When he remembers to grab it, he carries a massive
glaive in his right hand - because stowing it on his back often leads to him forgetting he has it on him. He favors armor of splinted iron, each band a slightly different color from the pieces he has replaced over the years.
Sadly for Thunk, his brother is known as the brains of their operation. It has never bothered him, though, as his easy-going temperament rarely lets him worry about anything. He enjoys the simple pleasures in life - hearty food, cheap ale, and a good fight. He usually takes a bit of time to make up his mind on most things and as a result, finds himself in fewer "incidents" than his brother. Once he gets rolling, however, he is like a runaway wagon and nearly impossible to stop. With the same huge hands as his brother, he particular enjoys grabbing opponents and hurling them into chairs, tables, walls, and tents.
Like his brother, he had achieved a fine position in his tribe but is far less bothered by his exile. In fact, it was Thunk that suggested they head south to find their fortunes after hearing that the Denton Plains had "dine-soars" which, as far as he knew, were delicious. He takes every opportunity to eat such a delicacy and has even wrestled a few small ones into his own dinner pot.
Current Location
Species
Age
Mid-20's
Birthplace
Orkish Hills
Children
Sex
Male
Eyes
Brown
Hair
Black and Cut Short
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Dark Green
Height
6 ft. 4 in.
Weight
250 lb.
Belief/Deity