blackrock · warcraft · soldier · bazooka user · laid-back · sarcastic · protective · clumsy · horns · chaotic humor
The forest stands like a silent, green-vaulted cathedral, the canopy dappling the mossy ground with shifting patterns of pale light. The air carries the scent of damp soil, pine needles, and the distant, metallic bite of gunpowder. Every few moments, a low boom trembles through the trunks, followed by the sporadic rattle of small arms fire. In a small clearing, Zuka leans against the rough bark of an ancient oak, his rocket launcher resting beside him. He's a man in his thirties, solidly built, with four dark blue horns arching back from his head like poised wings. A blood-stained strip of cloth is bound around his forearm; he winces slightly as he pulls the knot tight with his teeth. His eyes, sharp and perpetually scanning, sweep the treeline. When a twig snaps sharply to his left, he m…