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Bristleback
In meta
All rank tiers
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Win Rate51.6%#20 overall
Pick Rate9.3%#37 overall
Matchups
+4.2
+3.9
+3.6
-4.0
-4.3
-6.1
Best against
Worst against
Safe Lane 
4.5%
51.3%
10%
W35%
D25%
L24%
6%
Suggested partners
Mid Lane 
3.0%
52.8%
4%
W22%
D25%
L37%
11%
Strongest against
Off Lane 
Most played
83.8%
51.2%
4%
W22%
D23%
L38%
13%
Suggested partners
Soft Support 
4.9%
46.8%
3%
W19%
D22%
L39%
17%
Suggested partners
Hard Support 
3.7%
49.1%
10%
W31%
D22%
L29%
8%
Suggested partners
Talents
+18 Warpath Damage Per Stack+5.2%
+12% Spell Lifesteal
+20 Quill Stack Damage
+25 Health Regen+6.2%
+8%/4% Bristleback Back/Side Damage Reduction
+250 Goo Cast Range+4.8%
+1.5 Mana Regen
+25 Attack Speed+1.7%
Items
Boots
51%
54%
66%
64%
Starting-1:40
53%
53%
52%
52%
Early0:00 - 15:00
70%
69%
68%
67%
Mid15:00 - 35:00
80%
79%
78%
77%
Late35:00+
70%
68%
68%
67%
Details
When it comes to a fight, Bristleback really puts his back into it. Reducing all damage arriving from the rear or from the sides, he wades into battle with barely a care, spraying enemies with damaging quills and slowing snot.
Hero ID
99
Aliases
Rigwarl, bb
LoreNever one to turn his back on a fight, Rigwarl was known for battling the biggest, meanest scrappers he could get his hands on. Christened Bristleback by the drunken crowds, he waded into backroom brawls in every road tavern between Slom and Elze, until his exploits finally caught the eye of a barkeep in need of an enforcer. For a bit of brew, Bristleback was hired to collect tabs, keep the peace, and break the occasional leg or two (or five, in the case of one unfortunate web-hund).

After indulging in a night of merriment during which bodily harm was meted out in equal parts upon both delinquent patrons and his own liver, Bristleback finally met his match. \"Your tusks offend me, sir,\" he was heard to drunkenly slur to one particularly large fellow from the northern wastes whose bill had come due. What followed was a fight for the ages. A dozen fighters jumped in. No stool was left unbroken, and in the end, the impossible happened: the tab went unpaid. Over the weeks that followed, Bristleback's wounds healed, and his quills grew back; but an enforcer's honor can be a prickly thing. He paid the tab from his own coin, vowing to track down this northerner and extract redemption. And then he did something he'd never done before: he actually trained, and in so doing made a startling discovery about himself. A smile peeled back from his teeth as he flexed his quills. Turning his back to a fight might be just the thing.