[center][hider=Grinn Hurrclaw][center]Grinn Hurrclaw[/center] [hider=Appearance] [center][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/36/5b/a3/365ba352f4a2c51e2931c9f4b28aef24.jpg[/img][/center] The beast of a woman stood at an imposing 6'7" and weighed about 180 pounds, brandishing a hulking mass of muscle. She held a powerful frame and strong build, partly due to her racial inclinations and natural tendency toward strenuous psychical activity. Her massive arms would couldn't be wrapped around by two hands and she stood tall and proud on a set of thick and powerful legs. Broad shoulders contributed to her figure and aside from some feminine curves and features, one might mistake this being for a male from a distance. Upon closer inspection, the gender of this Half - Orc was more obvious. Although her jet black hair was cut some what short, ending just below pointed ears with golden studs in them, lips that bear the faintest hint of pout, high cheek bones, and a slightly upturned nose which held a golden ring through the septum were just some of her womanly qualities. Bright yellow eyes search their surroundings with scrutiny and determination, seemingly always on the lookout for danger. Her heritage was obvious. Dark green skin and two large teeth that stuck out of her lower lip gave away to Orcish origins. Due to her size, one might think that she was more Orc than Human, though her appearance wasn't that of some grotesque Humanoid. Instead, if one could look past her monstrous traits, they might even consider her to be beautiful in her own right. Scars riddled the woman's body, most of them obviously marks from a blade. The most intriguing ones were the crescent shape across her stomach which circled around her belly button and the thick pink line that ran across the bridge of her nose and under her eyes. The lash marks across her back were numerous and large, intersecting one another in a horrifying array. It was obvious that the Half - Orc was no stranger to combat. [/hider] [b]Age:[/b] 22 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Race:[/b] Half - Orc [b]Class:[/b] Barbarian [b]Magic Description:[/b] None [hider=Personality] Grinn seems to be quite reserved for someone of her nature and status. She is often quiet unless directly questioned or addressed and almost always seems to be analyzing things and thinking to herself. Upon hearing her speak, despite the confidence and well thought out language, she usually kept herself at quieter tones. One might wonder where and how this Half - Orc had been educated, as she was far more intelligent and capable than most. Those who might become her friend would find the woman to be fiercely loyal, though extremely cautious at first. Although she took a neutral stance on most people and things, tending to avoid conflict or decisions unless they directly affected her, she would easily sacrifice her life in a heartbeat to those who she might eventually become close to. However, the woman has a dark side as well. It seems that when conflict does arise, when combat is the only option left... she loses all control and slips into a mighty rage. In an angry howl, the Half - Orc will suddenly grab the nearest weapon, preferably a great sword, and heave it toward her foe with little regard for her own safety. At this point, the only goal is to see the flowing blood of her enemy.[/hider] [hider=Who She Was] Grinn was born to the slave of an Orcish chief. Although the first few years of her life were spent among a tribe of barbarians, her mother had escaped slavery at some point. Returning to her family with a half breed monstrosity, Grinn's mother was surprised by the acceptance that they had received. Receiving a formal education and pleasant upbringing thereafter, Grinn grew up with many opportunities those of her kind were often denied. By the time that she was ready to go on her own, her ambition and knowledge of the world made her feel as though she were invincible. The only problem was that the outside world often shunned her kind and no matter what, she could never truly escape the bloodlust of her Orcish heritage. Feeling dejected and unwelcome by society, Grinn traveled as a lone mercenary for the rest of her days, taking work when ever and where ever she could. This was the daily imprint of her life until one day she awoke as a slave with no memory of her past and a growing anger trying to take control of her rational thoughts. [/hider] [/hider][/center]