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What It Is
This is a proper loping brute of a troll, all hunched shoulders, dragging knuckles, and bad intentions. The sculpt leans hard into that top-heavy silhouette: long arms hanging almost to the ground, a swollen belly, broad bare feet, and a face full of tusks under a heavy brow. There is not much in the way of gear beyond a torn loincloth, which works in its favour, because the interesting detail is in the creature itself, especially the cracked, knobbly texture across the shoulders and back and the ugly, half-crouched stance that looks like it is about to lumber into biting range.
At The Table
For D&D 5e or Pathfinder 2e, this makes an excellent wilderness troll that feels more feral than regal. It suits a bridge encounter, a bog ambush, or the thing the locals keep blaming for missing sheep until the party finds out it has been eating grave robbers, poachers, and the occasional fool with a torch. Because it is unarmoured and empty-handed, it also works nicely as the first troll the group meets before they discover the armoured chief, the swamp witch that feeds it, or the cave full of smaller horrors living off its leftovers.
In Shadowdark or Dolmenwood, I would use it as a fairy-touched marsh eater or one of those old forest monsters that seems less like a species and more like a curse with knees. The ragged cloth and almost human posture give it just enough personhood to be unsettling. It could be a failed woodsman, a gluttonous guardian set over a ruined shrine, or the last surviving brute from a forgotten giant-blood line. If you are running Call of Cthulhu with folk-horror leanings, it could even stand in for a rural legend made flesh, the sort of thing villagers describe badly because nobody wants to admit they got a proper look at it and lived.
Printed in high-quality resin. Supplied unpainted. Sized to fit a 2-inch base.
