Tybalt Bromwell

Description

Shadows haunt his silver eyes and there's always a crease between them, squinting into a sun long set on his homeland. A trimmed beard lines his jaw and frames his mouth, unremarkable but for its crispness. Close-cut brown hair keeps him too bland for notice. He tends towards the earthy tones and fabric choices of a guerrilla fighter; never you mind that he's spotted at bars more often than bunkers. Every once in a while, his sleeves ride up far enough to expose a myriad of tattoos, skulls and knives and broken crowns all done up in harsh black, like wood-cut prints.

Teetering between grandiose speeches about personal freedom and toppling tyranny, and morose silences full of whisky and smoke, he clearly tries to project a certain air... And often falls flat. Rough around the edges, thin as a rail and twice as unreliable, Mister Bromwell is a rebel without a cause. Unfortunately, he might not know that.

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Pronunciation: "Tih-balt"
Nicknames: Tibble
Motto: "I'm no draft horse to wear the King's yoke."
Tattoos: Full sleeves of skulls, knives, and broken crowns in black ink.
Scars: No obvious worgen bite scar. Odd.
Affiliations: Northgate rebellion, Gilneas convicts
Languages: Common


At a Glance:
Smells like... Cheap whiskey, old leather, and sweat.
Bland and bearded. Close-trimmed brown hair and beard make this lanky fellow entirely unremarkable.
Prison tatts. His arms and hands are covered in dark ink tattoos, mostly sinking ships, laughing skulls, and broken crowns.

History

Anyone asking around will probably hear that he's a no-account drifter who does odd jobs in labor around Stormwind. He won't shut up about retaking Gilneas from the Forsaken and often goes on drunken screeds about the need for a republic and the immoral dissolution of the noble class.

Those seeking more detailed rumors might hear about the way he watches draenei with a barely concealed, wide-eyed terror, or the time he drank a gnome's weight in cheap scotch. Some call the tattoos on his arms 'prison tattoos' but he certainly won't bring up any criminal history.

If you go looking for a criminal history attached to one Tybalt Bromwell of Gilneas, you'll find a few overnight stays in the Stockades for drunk and disorderly conduct, two counts of disturbing the peace, and one dropped charge for theft of livestock. In old Gilnean records, he was identified as a member of the Northgate Rebellion and was serving time in prison when the worgen outbreak began.

Tybalt Bromwell
Afflicted Gilnean Human Mutineer
Age 35 years
Eye Color Grey
Height 6'4"
Body shape 158 lbs. (lanky, skinny)
Residence Drifter
Realm Wyrmrest Accord - US