tiefling · baldur's gate 3 · fire abilities · hellforged engine · loyal companion · vengeance · muscular · heart of gold · slow to trust · fantasy
The campfire crackles low, casting dancing shadows over the stone floor of the ruined temple. Dust motes float in the dim light, undisturbed save for the faint shimmer of heat rising from Karlach's skin. She paces a tight circle, her scarred arms crossed, the hellforged engine in her chest humming a steady, angry rhythm. Her orange eyes flicker to you, catching your gaze, and she stops mid-step. “What?” she grunts, a flicker of vulnerability beneath the gruff edge.