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“Born of humble stock. Clawed his way to the top. Now he lives on your jacket.”

“Born of humble stock. Clawed his way to the top. Now he lives on your jacket.”

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Let’s talk about Brokk Grungsson. He didn’t inherit his fortune. He didn’t marry into it. He took it. Born with nothing but grit, ambition, and probably a very impressive beard even as a child, Brokk climbed the treacherous ladder of Kharadron society one rung at a time — each rung paid for in aether-gold, gunpowder, and sheer duardin stubbornness.

Now he’s the Lord-Magnate of Barak-Nar, the wealthiest sky-port in the realms. How wealthy? Try “led the only fleet around the Horn of Chamon and came back with so much treasure that even the vaults of Aezelheim look like pocket change” wealthy. He’s adventurous. He’s daring. He’s aggressive. He’s basically the Kharadron Overlords’ poster boy for “if you want it, go take it.”

And now, you can pin him to your jacket.

“From rags to riches. From the clouds to your collar.”

The Details

  • The Face — Brokk’s expression says it all: stern, calculating, and slightly judgmental. He’s the kind of duardin who’s already figured out how much your outfit costs and is silently judging your taste. Those deep-set eyes? They’ve seen aether-gold heists, sky-battles, and at least three betrayals before breakfast.

  • The Beard — Magnificent. Glorious. Absolutely chef’s kiss. Every coiled strand of his facial hair is sculpted with the kind of attention to detail that would make a Fyreslayer weep. This is a beard that has seen things. This is a beard that commands respect.

  • The Mechanicals — Brokk doesn’t just wear a helmet. He wears a piece of Kharadron engineering. The cylindrical filter-vent on top? That’s not decoration — that’s for breathing in the thin, toxic air of the high skies. The pipework and rivets? Standard issue for a sky-fleet admiral who spends more time in the clouds than on solid ground.

  • The Crest — Front and centre, a geometric clan symbol marks him as the Lord-Magnate of Barak-Nar. It’s subtle, but if you know, you know.

Why You Need This

  • You play Kharadron Overlords – Show your allegiance while you’re not even at the table. Pin it to your dice bag and let your opponent know you mean business.

  • You love Warhammer lore – Brokk isn’t just some random dwarf. He’s the dwarf. The one who did what no one else could. The one who clawed his way from nothing to everything.

  • You cosplay – Perfect for Kharadron Admiral, Sky-Pirate, or just “guy who really loves aether-gold” impressions.

  • You just think it’s cool – And honestly? That’s reason enough. ⛏️💨


⚙️ Specifications

Brand: STARFORGED (Officially Licensed by Games Workshop)

Name: Brokk Grungsson Pin Badge

Design Inspiration: Kharadron Overlords — Lord-Magnate of Barak-Nar

Material: Alloy

Dimensions: 34mm × 23mm

Weight: 20g

Finish: Antiqued Silver / High-Relief

Backing: Butterfly Clutch

Official License: Games Workshop

📦 What‘s in the Box

  • 1x Brokk Grungsson Pin Badge (alloy, antiqued silver finish)

  • 1x Butterfly clutch backing

  • 1x STARFORGED authenticity card

  • 1x Premium branded packaging

Order now and carry the spirit of the sky-pirate lord with you. From humble stock to your jacket — Brokk would approve.

© Copyright Games Workshop Limited 2026. STARFORGED is an official licensed partner.

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