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* '''Droszus the Combustible Brawler''' - A gladiator of the Core, this proud scorched stands head and shoulders above his brethren. Most of his body is obscured by well cared for, ornate armour that has been blackened from the heat and soot of his homeland. The metal of his armour shifts eerily in colouration from the molten veining coursing over his dark hide. | * '''Droszus the Combustible Brawler''' - A gladiator of the Core, this proud scorched stands head and shoulders above his brethren. Most of his body is obscured by well cared for, ornate armour that has been blackened from the heat and soot of his homeland. The metal of his armour shifts eerily in colouration from the molten veining coursing over his dark hide. | ||
* '''the Scorched Historian Idris''' - Standing nearly six feet in height, this scorched woman is dressed in a fine black robe. Her garments have been crafted from a strange and durable fabric, allowing them to withstand the fire that consumes them. Magma weaves through her burnt and charred flesh, creating her very life-force. Short, bright-golden hair fans out in several directions atop her head, the tips dyed with crimson and sapphire, granting the visage of dancing flames. Vibrant blue eyes peer out from her fiery features, as plump red lips curl into a near constant smile. | |||
*'''Morthil the Father''' - Standing just shy of seven feet, this scorched man is large and muscular. His entire body is chiseled and toned, though his charred skin is cracked and covered in a thick oil. Under each of the cracks along his flesh, magma can be seen coursing through his body. A large breastplate, covered in a sheen of blackened soot from being marred by flames, hangs from a clasp over his right shoulder and at each of his sides. Atop his left shoulder sits an intricate display of gems in various colours of yellow, orange and red, which is snuggly secured around his upper arm. Under his breastplate he dons clothing that has been crafted from a peculiar fabric to withstand the heat of his body and the flames that engulf them. His long, thick black hair is covered in the same oil that coats his body and has been pulled up and tied loosely behind his head. | *'''Morthil the Father''' - Standing just shy of seven feet, this scorched man is large and muscular. His entire body is chiseled and toned, though his charred skin is cracked and covered in a thick oil. Under each of the cracks along his flesh, magma can be seen coursing through his body. A large breastplate, covered in a sheen of blackened soot from being marred by flames, hangs from a clasp over his right shoulder and at each of his sides. Atop his left shoulder sits an intricate display of gems in various colours of yellow, orange and red, which is snuggly secured around his upper arm. Under his breastplate he dons clothing that has been crafted from a peculiar fabric to withstand the heat of his body and the flames that engulf them. His long, thick black hair is covered in the same oil that coats his body and has been pulled up and tied loosely behind his head. | ||