Bodrin Silentfist
Bodrin
Bodrin

Details
| Property | Value |
|---|---|
| Race | Goliath |
| Class | |
| Subclass | |
| Affiliation | |
| Weapon | Crowbar |
| Notable | Cloudjaunt (cloud-form teleport) |
Background
Goliath. Travels with Brixton Ornatan. Tactical, cautious, and measured — the strategic voice of the party. Has the Cloudjaunt ability (brief teleportation through cloud-form). Carries a crowbar and a disguise kit.
Served alongside Brixton Ornatan before the campaign began. Prefers non-violent solutions but accepts that Stillforge will likely require force. Resistant to Brixton's recklessness, but follows anyway. Where Brixton shines, Bodrin measures — he doesn't interrupt, doesn't correct, just watches the table like he expects the world to lunge again.
Session History
Warned Brixton Ornatan to keep a low profile before the Stillforge boarded. Attempted to grab the guard's arm when Pippen was dangled over the rail — his grip slid off the armor. After the chaos, anchored the group on the dock, shook Vael's hand, and committed with one word: "A table."
Met privately with a mysterious elf archaeologist alongside Brixton Ornatan, cutting through panic with direct questions: "Are you in danger? From who?" Took the collected evidence about the Hothbreaker Maul seriously.
During the group's personal sharing, measured every word carefully. Afterwards, pulled Brixton Ornatan aside: "We got what we came for. We should leave." The city was already reshaping Brixton into a symbol. Making promises without considering consequences was dangerous. Brixton didn't leave.
Created Brixton Ornatan's disguise with practical precision — powder, handlebar mustache, restyled hair. Mentioned Lyra Caelwyn's keen hearing offhandedly; Brixton's black pearl bracelet spun toward her immediately.
After the Unloading Bay meeting, asked Brixton Ornatan directly: "Were they a scalpel or a hammer?" His view — nonviolent approaches first, but he doubted Stillforge would offer one. Argued that Clover shouldn't be left exposed while the party moved on the tannery.
Gave Prill Meadowmere a boost to the Blackmire Tannery balcony. When she couldn't pick the lock, he solved it "with a crowbar, careful intent, and more force than the wood could survive." Inside, found papers written in Dwarven concealed under the bed — took them and nothing else, leaving household money and personal belongings untouched.
Fought through Brixton Ornatan's magical Darkness. Deflected a barbed arrow — the barbs locked his movement to zero. Used his last Cloudjaunt to become weather and reappear behind the bruiser, driving a vicious strike into his side. "Not elegant. Not theatrical. Precise, practical violence."
Chased the fleeing saboteur toward the ladder and arrived too late — the hatch locked from above. He "hammered at it in frustration and got only wood for his trouble." When Silas Briggs read the coercion letter about Harriet, Bodrin reversed immediately — the Blackmires were compromised, coerced, not captives.
Noticed first when Vaelrik began to lag behind on the walk back. After the vision, he was the only one who saw the physical change to the shield — the storm-emblem and six weapon-signs etched into the inner strap. Characteristically, he said nothing at all.
Walked with Vaelrik into the East Ring, where Vaelrik told him plainly that he trusted Bodrin the most. Bodrin pushed back on the speed of that trust but still gave him something solid: in this city, Vaelrik had his back.
At The Broken Chain, Rynna drafted him into kitchen duty instead of letting the visit remain a report. He found his rhythm, saw the scale of the district's hunger up close, and left 10 gold on Rynna's desk without making a show of it. On the way out, he watched the community share its own food with the late-arriving satyr father and child from the lift rather than let them go hungry.
Received the Siltglass Wayfinder from Lyssa Veywild by way of Areska, along with a note that read like apology, challenge, and trust all at once. Later helped infiltrate Crownseal Warehouse Nine, recognized the lower floor as staged rather than naturally idle, opened the crate that exposed the Tideborn-tail shipments, and relocked the building behind the group when they left with the ledger.
Received Areska's magical message in his head directing the party to The Unloading Bay. Grounded the morning's anxiety into the simplest possible next step: report to Areska, then decide. When Areska's exhaustion became visible, told her plainly she would be no good to anyone if she collapsed — the same measured practicality he applies to everyone he travels with.
Party: Vaelrik Stormveil, Silas Briggs, Brixton Ornatan, Lyra Caelwyn, Prill Meadowmere