Brakkus Zynthor

Brakkus Zynthor keeps a hand on the firing pin of his crossbow even while he talks, knuckles blackened by slag. A deep gnome with stone-grey skin and a bald skull, he has a long nose and dark eyes that track exits before conversations start. He wears magnetized tool-bands over worn leather armor and a cracked helm liner stuffed with clock-springs. After a mine foreman sold his crew to slavers, Brakkus fights for whoever pays tonight, then switches sides when the noise stops.