He is the Cyclops. He is the Cave Troll. He is the Ogre.
He is male. He is, in fact, an exaggeration of masculinity.
The Brute is stupid. He is also evil. He is evil because he is stupid.
He embodies the Id. He destroys everything that he touches and revels in the destruction.
He is and agent of entropy.
There are only three things that he enjoys: eating, fucking and killing. If these can be combined, all the better.
He likes to fuck. He never asks permission to fuck. He does not perceive that this is rape, however, because there is no psychology to the act. He simply assumes that all women (and men) scream when they are being fucked.
The Brute is soulless. He did not sell his soul; he never had one to start.
He does not understand empathy or love. He doesn’t understand anything at all, really, except the aforementioned eating, fucking and killing.
Children are to be seen as appetizers.
The Brute is a monster but not a villain. He does not desire power or wealth. He is what he is.
The Brute may be employed by a villain. If this is so, the Brute neither understands nor cares to understand their relation. He will obey the villain only because the villain can hurt him.
The Brute can only be killed by a Hero or a heroic Sidekick. Anyone else who opposes the Brute will be killed, eaten and, perhaps, fucked.
He is too stupid to know that he is stupid. The Hero will usually exploit this.
The Brute is godless. The idea of God is beyond him.
Sunday, August 26, 2007