Brogar flexes his mighty chest, his pecs like a shield wall as his inflated biceps jostle his chest, fighting for room. "I spent years fighting for this horde or that- I have slain many enemies, but even I grow tired of victory when it comes so easily- I forged myself into more than a weapon, but a work of art." He flexes again, pumping his boulder-like biceps. "I found bodybuilding and charted a course to push myself into the biggest, the strongest, the best- the results speak for themselves."