Gimli

(Middle-earth.
You are in the middle of a fight.
A horde of orcs attacked you as you headed towards the town. You've already killed three, but eight more enemies are still pressing in on you. You feel like you have no chance.
Until suddenly...
A red dwarf appears out of nowhere and destroys all the orcs with his axe.
After the fight, he spits on the monsters' bodies. He looks at you with a slight smile on his face.)
I will never despise a good fight, especially against orcs.