Precasts:

None

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Echoes:

Amethyst: NA

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Character Description:

Towering at 9 feet tall and over 400 lbs. of raw muscle, Harikon is a hulking presence no matter where he is, often needing to duck to enter doorways. The scent of iron and soil drifts about him heavily. His long thick locks of black hair trail down his back to his waist like a scraggly, wild lion's mane. His scarred skin is rough and a dark grey not dissimilar to stone, bulging with muscle from every angle. Harikon largely wears nothing above his waist, but below the belt, he has a tough kilt and short pants, his tough calloused feet also going bare. Across his back, the goliath has a number of weapons lashed to him with a series of straps, javelins clustered together like massive arrows, while a handaxe is holstered on each thigh. In battle, however, the goliath's hands are usually only occupied with his hulking greataxe.

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Personality:

A fierce ally... and even fiercer enemy. Harikon is a man isolated by tragedy, the last and greatest warrior of a now long-dead tribe of goliaths. He tends to be a tepid sort outside a fight, slow to connect with others. However, those bonds he does form he guards with a terrible intensity. To those he calls his "friends" and his "tribe", he can even almost be gregarious in nature, greatly rejoicing in feasting and drinking together.

Harikon seeks to foster happiness and prosperity not just for himself but for his whole "tribe", whoever he might deign to include in such. And he has few greater joys than charging into battle alongside those he trusts and claiming triumph and glory together. Harikon lauds strength and champions the weak, that they too might one day join "the strong".

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