Brogg
Brogg
“Alright ladies and gentlemen, after the intermission we will be switching into or unarmed combat fights. But, what do you say we start it out right, with one fan favorite before the break?”
The crowd at Balsalm Arena erupts in cheers.
“Well then let’s bring out our first fighter from the left, the magnificent mangler, the brawny beast slayer, our golden hero: Korgin Earthglade!” A man with flowing golden hair struts out raising two muscular arms to the sky. He dons a sleeveless blue and white tunic, with white baggy pants, and a brown cape, with has a weaving blue intricate pattern across it, as he smiles blowing kisses to the crowd. You all hear a few younger girls nearby squeal, through the cheers and applause.
Then you start hearing a chant ramp up from significant portion of the audience around the stadium, “Face-wreck, Face-wreck, Face-wreck …”
The announcer continues, “From the right side, the man you know and hate, the brutal brawler, the savage savant, the scourge of Gruumsh himself, FACE-WREAKER!!”
The crowd absolutely erupts into a cacophony of boos and swears and cheers, "Booooo! Fuck you!!", as the half-orc gladiator known to some as Facewreaker, others as Brogg, steps out into the pit.
Facewrecker walks into the stadium center, scans the crowd with a glare sniffs the air, seemingly pulls a hanging sound amplifier from thin air, and speaks into it: "This crowd smells weak."
Another barrage of jeers and boos erupt from the crowd.
The anouncer cuts in “On your marks, get set, Fight!”
The crowd at Balsalm Arena erupts in cheers.
“Well then let’s bring out our first fighter from the left, the magnificent mangler, the brawny beast slayer, our golden hero: Korgin Earthglade!” A man with flowing golden hair struts out raising two muscular arms to the sky. He dons a sleeveless blue and white tunic, with white baggy pants, and a brown cape, with has a weaving blue intricate pattern across it, as he smiles blowing kisses to the crowd. You all hear a few younger girls nearby squeal, through the cheers and applause.
Then you start hearing a chant ramp up from significant portion of the audience around the stadium, “Face-wreck, Face-wreck, Face-wreck …”
The announcer continues, “From the right side, the man you know and hate, the brutal brawler, the savage savant, the scourge of Gruumsh himself, FACE-WREAKER!!”
The crowd absolutely erupts into a cacophony of boos and swears and cheers, "Booooo! Fuck you!!", as the half-orc gladiator known to some as Facewreaker, others as Brogg, steps out into the pit.
Facewrecker walks into the stadium center, scans the crowd with a glare sniffs the air, seemingly pulls a hanging sound amplifier from thin air, and speaks into it: "This crowd smells weak."
Another barrage of jeers and boos erupt from the crowd.
The anouncer cuts in “On your marks, get set, Fight!”
Species
Age
22
Children
Sex
Male
Hair
Black
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Green
Aligned Organization
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