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Holy Moon

Bauffwar (or Holy Moon, to translate) is a hunched over, slaveringly huge gnoll who seems to have nothing that looks like the niceties of the civilized lands, openly wearing bones and often splattered with remnants of his last hearty meal. He's a hulking beast, very top-heavy, with his legs seeming a bit short for his size and his arms seeming a bit long; he almost seems to be a gorilla, instead of a gnoll.

Yet for all that, Holy Moon's eyes gleam with intelligence; he has never learned to hide that gleam, and it shines and shines.

He speaks slowly and without artifice, often worrying at his teeth with one claw as he speaks; his teeth are sharp and huge, but have obviously been well-cared for. He speaks with a slight Dwarven accent, a hold-over of the slave who taught him how to speak- the same slave who forged his rather excellent armor.

Tattoos, mostly of hyena skulls with holes in their middle, dot his furry body and can be seen when the light hits him right and shines through his fur. It's easy to wonder about the utility or sanity of having tattoos under the heavy, stiff hide, but that's a question he'll have to be asked himself.

He wields a hammer with a head so large as to almost be a parody of itself- but the stains on it suggest heavy use. His chest armor is an elephant's skull, inlaid with dimly glowing runes that seem to be Dwarvish in make, and the tusks of same unfortunate pachyderm have been turned into a belt holding up his loincloth, a deep red cloth that looks like it's made of silk.

While there is always a smell of meat around him, there is also a smell of medicine, of herbal remedies and salves; an odd congruence.


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