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PropertyValue
AliasesThe Stomper (Local)
The Mumbler
RaceBroth
SexMale
Born14 Unillah (I Spring) 3769
Died
StatusAlive
DynastyHouse of Lang
Titles
Roles
OriginTilhen
ReligionKrep Oroia
Factions
Height/Weight191cm / 194kg
FamilyGren Lang (Father)
Draga Koval’ (Mother)

Overview

Origin and Appearance: Razumir, a scion of the ancient Lang lineage, was born in the capital of Tilengor. Nature played a cruel joke on him: in a family where men are akin to cliffs, he was born short and round. In broad circles, he is called “The Mumbler” for his habit of muttering under his breath while discussing blueprints. But in the closed guild halls, where pity is unknown, he is called “The Stomper”. This nickname has a double bottom. Firstly, a humiliating hint at his height—as if the poor wretch was “stomped down” at birth. And secondly, Razumir is a sheer nightmare for lovers of silence. Even a deaf person wouldn’t call him a master of stealth: he walks so heavily, creating so much noise with his burly gait, that his approach begins to annoy those around him long before he enters the room.

The Ancestor’s Shadow: However, the true scorn towards him feeds not on his steps, but on his blood. The Lang line bears a heavy brand dating back to the era of the Sacred Kingdom of Elania. According to official Guild chronicles, in the distant 3100s, his ancestor, who was entrusted with the great honor of activating an ancient artifact, displayed criminal incompetence. The mechanism never worked, and the engineer himself, unable to bear the shame, took his own life. Since then, and especially in recent decades, the Lang surname has become synonymous in engineering circles with professional impotence and dangerous presumption.

No, no, little friend, you and I know that, but these fools laugh at him for an entirely different reason, primitive and stupid. They do not understand, nor do they wish to understand the true essence—in my time, such as him were culled in the name of a deity that sinned through gluttony.

Character and Goal: Razumir did not break under the weight of mockery. On the contrary, the contempt of his colleagues became fuel for him. He is obsessed with the idea of completing his ancestor’s work and proving to all of Tilengor that there was no error in those old calculations. For him, this is not just science—it is a way to shut the mouths of everyone who considers his lineage “defective.”

Political Stance: In these troubled times, “The Mumbler” is a bone in the throat of House Tilhen. He openly supports the opposition, criticizing stagnation and the old order. However, his heavy temper irritates even his allies: he never misses a chance to bitingly reproach them, finding breaches in their plans as easily as he finds defects in metal.

Oh yes, this Broth is unlike his kin not only in appearance but in character as well. Better not to anger such as him; one never knows what heavy tool he might have close at hand.

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