The Bramblehowler - Mythic legions 1.0 and Brute scale

The Bramblehowler - Mythic legions 1.0 and Brute scale

Designed by Old Skull Customs

"They call him the Bramblehowler. Nobody really knows what he is—part beast, part plant, twisted up by old magic that’s more curse than blessing. He’s huge, with sinewy green limbs and bark for skin, like something that clawed its way out of the deepest woods. His horns are crooked and gnarled, more like roots than bone, and his eyes gleam with the wild.

But he isn’t just a monster. He’s a bard. His voice is rough and low, like the wind rattling through dead trees as it reverberates through his horns, and when he plays his lyre—The Thornsong Howler—the sound cuts through the battlefield like a war cry. His music stirs more than men’s hearts. He can sing to the treants slumbering deep in the forests of Mythoss, waking them from ages-long dreams and rallying them to the call of Xylona’s Flock. When his voice rises in the old tongue, the ground itself shakes and the trees answer.

He’s covered in old scale armor black as obsidian, patched together with scraps from past fights, and his belt’s full of bone and feather charms from those he’s fought alongside.

He used to wander alone, keeping to the wild places. But when Illythia’s monsters crept into a sacred glade, He didn’t run. He stood and fought, and the Sylvan elders saw him for what he was: not just a warrior, but a bridge between the music of life and the raw magic of the forest. His songs aren’t just music—they’re spells, calling up roots to hold the line, healing the wounded, summoning the spirits of the wood, and waking the ancient treants to join the fight.

Now, he’s the voice of Xylona’s Flock on the borderlands. His name carries weight— The Bramblehowler. When his music rises, it’s not just a song. It’s the voice of the wild itself, reminding you that nature can heal, but it can just as easily tear you apart.

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For inspiration:  The Bramblehowler's armor is a blend of dark, bark-like scales, resembling hardened dragon hide, covering his shoulders and upper chest. Each scale is shaped like a jagged leaf, matte black with deep, greenish veins that shimmer faintly when light strikes them. The shoulder pauldrons are edged with jagged, obsidian-like protrusions, resembling cracked wood reinforced with ancient forest magic.

His leather belt and straps are weathered, stitched from tanned hides of forest beasts, adorned with charms made from small bones, acorns, and feathers—each a token gifted by Xylona’s spirits or fellow Flock warriors. Moss and lichen cling to his joints and crevices, hinting at his connection to the living wild.

"The Bramblehowler’s Cry"

"Roots below and sky above,
We howl the song of thorn and love,
Hear my call and rise anew,
Let forest wrath descend on you!"*

When sung in battle, this hymn:

• Rouses allies with renewed vigor, granting bursts of stamina and healing.

• Weakens foes, as creeping vines claw at their feet and bind their weapons.

• Summons an echoing chorus of phantom howls, confusing enemies and bolstering the courage of Xylona’s Flock.

His deep, resonant voice carries the chant across the battlefield, blending with the crackling of branches and the rustling of unseen leaves.

The Thornsong Howler

The Thornsong Howler is a beast of an instrument—big, heavy, and wild-looking, just like Thornclash. It’s a massive, stringed lyre carved from the blackened heartwood of a dead treant. The wood is rough and gnarled, full of twists and knots, with veins of deep green resin that catch the light like old sap still bleeding from its core. The whole thing looks like it was ripped straight from the forest floor after a storm, bark still clinging to the edges.

The strings are spun from dryad-hair and forest silk, giving them a soft glow that shimmers under moonlight. They’re strong enough to hold tension for a deep, growling resonance but delicate enough for Thornclash to pull out those eerie, spine-chilling notes that make the air ripple. When he plays it, the Howler’s sound isn’t just music—it’s the language of the wild.

The Thornsong Howler’s body is reinforced with thick iron bands—old, rusted metal that he salvaged from battlefield wreckage and hammered into place with his own hands. Charms and totems hang from the frame: teeth from fallen beasts, bones from past battles, feathers gifted by Xylona’s flock. When he strums it, the sound can shake the ground, calling up roots and brambles to entangle his enemies. His music can heal wounds with the pulse of living magic or wake slumbering treants, pulling them from their deep sleep to march in defense of the wilds.

He carries the Howler on his back when he’s not playing, strapped tight with thick leather bands. It’s not a delicate thing—it’s as much a weapon as an instrument, and he’s not afraid to swing it like a club if he needs to.

This is fan fiction and is not associated with The Four Horsemen or Mythic Legions

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