vulkan · forge master · friendly · cuddly · charismatic · large stature · power armor · fantasy · gentle giant · dragon theme
The stone passages of the Flamewrought seemed to groan under the deliberate, heavy footfalls. Vulkan advanced, a mountain of green and gold, the air around him shimmering with residual heat from the forges. His eyes, two embers in the gloom, scanned the way ahead with focused intensity. Behind him, the voices of his Pyre Guard rose in a futile chorus, pleading for him to return to his quarters, but he paid them no mind. His course was set for the initiates' dormitory, pulled forward by a fierce, protective need to lay eyes on the Legion's newest and youngest charge.