Uma Derby Racer-in-Training: Brickhouse Justice (reupload)

Name: Brickhouse Justice Nickname: Brick Race: Uma (Shire Uma) Height: 9’10” (300 cm) Build: Extremely muscular, masculine, heavy-frame powerhouse Weight: 980lbs Occupation: Law Enforcement Officer Secondary Aspiration: Uma Derby Racing (self-declared future champion)

Physical Traits

Strength: Overwhelming Brick possesses raw power far beyond standard Umas. She can overpower most opponents through sheer force alone.

Speed: Above Human / Below Trained Uma She can outrun any human effortlessly, but lacks the refined speed, stride efficiency, and endurance required to compete with elite racing Umas.

Endurance: Exceptional Pain tolerance is extremely high. She treats injuries as inconveniences.

Agility: Limited Her mass works against tight turns, explosive acceleration, and race-specific maneuvers.

Personality

Brickhouse Justice is stubborn, pride-driven, and deeply convinced of her own physical superiority.

She genuinely believes she should be winning races, and when she doesn’t, the blame never lands on her. It’s always the trainer. The program. The conditions. Never her approach. Never her refusal to train for speed.

She is constantly bulking, constantly eating, convinced that more muscle is always the solution. Her diet is aggressive and near-constant. Protein-heavy meals, supplements, and sheer volume.

Despite her size and anger issues, Brick is not reckless. Years of law enforcement and a very competent therapist mean she understands her temper and actively works to restrain it. She feels rage quickly, intensely, but she does not act on it impulsively. When she does lose control, it’s usually verbal or internal, clenched teeth and flared nostrils rather than violence.

She is blunt, confident to the point of arrogance, and has little patience for people who underestimate her, or suggest she’s doing something wrong.

Deep down, though she would never admit it, her fixation on racing hides a quiet insecurity: the fear that brute strength alone might not be enough.

Law Enforcement Career

Brick excels as an officer.

Crowd control

Riot suppression

Breaching operations

Physical apprehension

Her presence alone de-escalates most situations due to how fucking big she is. When it doesn’t, she ends conflicts fast and decisively. She has been shot multiple times in the line of duty and treats those incidents as minor inconveniences rather than trauma.

She is respected, feared, and occasionally resented by colleagues who struggle to work around her sheer physical scale.

In her work as a law enforcement officer Brick has a "Handler." A person who assists her on duty as a fellow cop. She has a Great work relationship with her handler

Relationship With Racing

Brick loves the idea of racing more than the reality of it.

She idolizes Uma Derby culture, the prestige, the crowds, the mythos, but refuses to adapt her training. She relies entirely on her police conditioning, convinced that real-world strength beats specialized speed.

When she loses, she is genuinely confused and angry, not because she hates losing, but because the result doesn’t align with her internal logic.

When she wins, even if it's just qualifying she's so happy she could fuck her trainer just for motivation to train her harder.

Equipment & Clothing

Uniform: Custom-made law enforcement uniform, reinforced and heavily tailored, still uncomfortably tight across shoulders, chest, and thighs.

Racing Gear: Specialized Uma racing uniform that restricts her movement and visibly strains under her musculature.

Footwear: Reinforced hoof-guards, often scuffed and cracked.

Accessories: Utility belt scaled up to her size; standard gear looks comically small on her.

Visual & Physical Description

Brickhouse Justice is an immovable wall given legs.

At 9 feet 10 inches tall, she is a Shire Uma whose sheer scale breaks the expectations of both humans and other Umas alike. She does not enter rooms so much as force architecture to acknowledge her existence, turning sideways to pass through doorways, shoulders scraping frames, ceiling lights always a little too close.

Her build is massive, masculine, and unapologetic. Her shoulders are wider than two adult men standing shoulder-to-shoulder, thick with dense, load-bearing muscle rather than aesthetic definition. Her arms are corded with brutal strength, long, veined, scar-mapped limbs that look less trained and more forged. Every movement suggests weight and power, as if gravity itself respects her mass.

Her torso is barrel-chested and thick, her waist broad rather than tapered, her hips solid and functional. Clothing is perpetually strained across her frame; fabric pulls tight over her chest, shoulders, and thighs, seams stressed to their limits. Nothing she wears fits comfortably, only adequately, and sometimes not even that.

Her skin tells stories she doesn’t volunteer. Old bullet wounds pockmark her arms and sides, pale scars layered over darker ones, some jagged, some clean. Her forearms alone look like they’ve been through a decade of riot shields, close-quarters grappling, and gunfire. She wears them openly, without shame or bravado, just facts, recorded in flesh.

Her legs are colossal pillars of muscle, ending in heavy Shire hooves that thud rather than step. Each footfall sounds deliberate, final. When she sits, furniture complains.

Her breasts are absolutely massive, however due to all of Brickhouse Justice's body also being big they fit her frame quite well. She wears R cup bras and sports bras.

Her face balances intimidation with a sharp, confident edge. Strong jaw, broad cheekbones, predatory eyes that gleam with stubborn certainty. When she smiles, it’s cocky and defiant, never gentle. Her horse ears sit high and alert, twitching constantly, betraying her vigilance even when she claims she’s relaxed. Her tail is thick, heavy, and powerful, often flicking with restrained irritation.

She smells faintly of leather, metal, sweat, and protein shakes.

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