A muscular fantasy warrior with fiery horns and beard, wearing ornate armor with glowing red cracks, stands in a volcanic landscape holding a large axe.

The bearded D&D goliath David towers at an imposing 7 feet 6 inches and weighing in at just over 200kg, a living monument to his fire giant heritage. His skin is a mottled grey, faintly tinged with a smoldering red glow that pulses just beneath the surface- an ever-present reminder of the molten blood coursing through his veins. That inner fire seems to radiate from him in heatwaves, especially in moments of anger or battle. He dresses in the practical garb of his homeland: heavy, weathered pants built for the icy winds, which he stubbornly refuses to abandon, a quiet act of loyalty to his roots. Across his chest, he wears a wide leather strap that runs from his right shoulder to his left hip, a functional piece that holds both pouches and mementos from his past. His weapons are ever at hand: a massive battle axe strapped across his back and a sword sheathed at his right hip, each blade worn from countless fights but maintained with reverence. His armour, though battered, carries the history of his time with the Ember Dune Knights. The bronze and iron plating still bears the craftsmanship of that proud order, but the insignia once emblazoned on the left side of his breastplate has been deliberately chipped away—a silent protest, a severed tie to a brotherhood that failed him. See more