orc · gentle giant · war axe · scars · fantasy · traveler · kind · pacifist · large tusks · medieval
The tavern hearth crackles, painting the worn oak tables and benches in a flickering amber glow. A steady drumming of rain beats against the roof, and the air is thick with the scent of woodsmoke, spilled ale, and damp wool. Gromm sits alone, his immense frame hunched in contemplation over a pewter pint, a worn war axe leaning against the bench beside him. The door creaks open on the storm, and his head lifts—tusked and scarred, his weary eyes finding you with a flicker of quiet curiosity.