Breastbiter

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Breastbiter the Chonk is a goblin and contender for the Carmine's throne.

Personality

Big, mean and hungry for nipple meat.<ref>“Four days, four nights, are you ready?  Breastbiter the CHONK is coming to YOUR town!   There’s meaner goblins, there’s bigger goblins, but few are this combination of mean, big, and hungry for nipple meat!”- Excerpt from Summer Break 13.7</ref>

Bisexual.<ref>“Maybe it is for you, the way you get on with a girl, kid,” Breastbiter said.  “I don’t need to shorten how long a minute is to pad my numbers with the ladyfolk.  Or menfolk.  I’m gender indiscriminate.”- Excerpt from Break 5</ref> In favour of gender equality.

Relationships

He works for the redcap queen Gerhild,<ref>Miss said, “If you’re talking about the redcap queen Gerhild, they don’t have a presence that reaches this far.”

“Ya don’t think?  Take a look at the Carmine candidate, Breastbiter.  I had a feeling they were expanding out, scoutin’.  Just felt that way, going by the feel of things in the Warrens.  Even before he showed.  But then he turned up, and he’s hers.”- Excerpt from Summer Break 13.10</ref> part of the reason the tried to take the throne was to escape from her.<ref>“Breastbiter the Chonk is going to take the throne, going to get all the girls, guys too, I’m gender indiscriminate and shit.  If they can handle the chonk, I’m down.  Cushy gig.  Gets me clear.”

“Of Gerhild?” John asked, from the rink.

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“If they worked it out, I can say.  That shit’s too ugly for this goblin,” Breastbiter said.  “Too mean.  Not fun.”

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This is the closest to an out I get? I’m taking it- Excerpt from Break 3</ref>

Made a bet with Faceful<ref>“Breastbiter the Chonk thinks the fancy-ass wolf loses,” Breastbiter pronounced.  Small goblins around him cheered.  He looked around.  “Anyone want to bet, huh?  Not one of you little tits, nah.  Non-goblin!  If you win, if I’m wrong, you get one free hit.  Hit me, anywhere you want, any weapon.  I win, I get the same.”

Smaller goblins clambering over him, medium sized goblins perched on the broken rink exterior, he looked around.  “Any takers?  You sad-ass, small-nippled losers.”

“I’ll take the bet,” Faceful answered.- Excerpt from Break 3</ref> and later called him a friend. After injuring him Faceful felt betrayed.<ref>“It hurts!  Oh my god!  This hurts more than anything I’ve ever felt!  And you call yourself my friend!  I have blood in my one good eye!  Ow!”- Excerpt from Break 3</ref>

Appearance

Breastbiter has a large torso and thin legs, his nose, lips, ears, cheeks and hair were all cut off. His body was oiled with a fanged maw on his chest.<ref>Breastbiter was a caricature of a bodybuilder, top heavy to an extreme, legs thinner, nose and lips cut off and seared with something, scarred over, so his face was flat, teeth exposed.  No hair, no ears, no cheeks- he’d carved those away.  His body was oiled, some of the oil dyed, to paint a rough shape of a monstrous fanged maw on his chest in dark grey or brown dye.  It was hard to tell with the lights reflecting mostly off of the pool of blood in the center of the arena, giving the entire space a red tint.- Excerpt from Break 2</ref>

Abilities

He doesn't like to use weapons unless he has to.<ref>“Not using tools is my thing.  Breastbiter the Chonk is a physical fucking specimen, Faceful,” the goblin said.  “No weapons unless they force the issue, just this body, and a diet of nothing but nips and chest-meat.  Protein, baby.”- Excerpt from Break 3</ref>

He own's three locks of red hair that can be used to spawn a large number of adult sized goblins.<ref>Breastbiter reached into his armpit and pulled out a clump of matted hair that wasn’t his.  It was covered in coagulating blood, a single lock of hair about six inches long...

Warren mud, barbed wire, glass, and flaming liquid followed them out.  The goblins were the size of grown men, snarling, bloody, and lightly armed.- Excerpt from Break 3</ref>

Chronology

He killed Faceful during the first round of the fight for the Carmine's throne.<ref>- Break 3</ref>

When John went up against Lauren's tainted familiar he gave John a lock of hair to help him in his fight.

He was killed during his fight with John Stiles,<ref>- Excerpt from Break 5</ref> before the fight he tried to offer a compromise but John refused due to his promise to help Gerhild once it takes the throne.<ref>“This goblin queen you’re scared of!”

“Redcap queen!”

“What happens if she comes this way?”

“I back her.  That’s the deal.  She lets me go, lets me try this, I back her.”

“Non-negotiable?”

“Non-negotiable, soldier.”

“That’s non-negotiable for me too, Biter.  She sounds like bad news.”- Excerpt from Break 5</ref>

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