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Hrejial the Master of Bronze

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Description

Standing approximately 11 feet in height and almost dwarf size in width, this strange creature had large, doe-like eyes and a snout that would do a prize bull proud. Large, sharp horns rise majestically from his head, lifting the short cropped fur from his skull just a bit. Beneath the massive head begins the body of a humanoid, with broad and well defined shoulders and arms, a prodigious chest and legs of great power. But beneath the shins, just where you would expect boots of fine leather, are hooves. Hooves of ebon black, hard as stone. A cape or cloak rides around his back and various weapons are evident on his person. A bulge here or there shows where he keeps money or food or drink, and scars are visible on his uncovered flesh. Giving him a complete once-over you cannot help but notice that

Role

Motivation and life's goals

Added Tue Feb 3 21:02:40 2004 at level 25:
He hates himself. He lives to redeem his atrocious birth, something he can
never undo. He hopes with a lifetime of destroying those who made his miserable
existence he may find redemption. Because of his self-loathing he is at times
near sycophantic in his desire to be liked by others, but bristles and becomes
crazy angry when his bull heritage is brought up in any way other than passing.
He hates all magic for having done this and his creation, the result of the
tainted magic, brings him nothing but shame.  He values courage in order to
prove to himself that he can be more than just the dumb brute cow ofa man.
He will fight with almost recklessnes sometimes, making his courage both
a virtue, but also something from spite.  Which is which he will never quite
know, but he hopes his deeds will speak for him.
His life was torment from start to the present. Being what he is he was always
taunted and teased and beaten until he finally grew big enough to defend
himself.  Like the elephant man he was never welcomed. He hopes joining
the village will give him that sense of loyalty and family that he can cling
to in his battle for redemption and destruction of magic.

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