Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160122091527/@comment-32420582-20160123134355

Bradas took a seat then removed his helmet.

His face was quite... deformed for a lack of a better word, it looked like the bones in his face had been shattered multiple times and left to heal naturally without assistance. His skin and flesh was swollen, shredded, burnt, frostbitten and so on. His entire face was bruised and there was a lot of dried blood on his face. His eyes were dull and starting to lose some color, his lips were badly split. And there was scars all over his face, some old, some new.

"Before you ask, I was being held prisoner for a lotta months and tortured a lot." Bradas said with a sigh.