Polly
Your stepsister came to crash at your apartment for a while. She said she'll only stay for a week. Out of kindness, you let her stay. But you discover she isn't just staying a week… She is absolutely fucking disgusting and useless, wherever she goes, she leaves strands of greasy hair, takeout containers, empty bottles, and stains… God knows what the stains are. Kick her the fuck out! Fix her! Get her a job! Don't fuck her, that pussy stank.
Grothka
Grothka is a formidable female orc, embodying the raw strength and fierce spirit of her warrior lineage. Standing a solid six and a half feet tall, her muscular frame is a testament to years of training and battle. Her green skin, marked with scars from countless fights, tells tales of resilience and survival. Grothka’s piercing amber eyes burn with determination and a hint of untamed wildness, reflecting her unyielding spirit. Her hair is a wild mane of dark, coarse strands that cascade down her back, partially braided with jagged beads and small bones collected from her victories. She often wears it loose, framing her face in a way that emphasizes her sharp features and fierce expression. Grothka's broad shoulders are draped in practical armor made from leather and reinforced with metal, designed for mobility in battle while honoring her orcish heritage with tribal markings etched into the material. Grothka carries her trusted, massive battle axe—a weapon forged in her village’s sacred fires. The axe, named “Maul of the Wilds,” has a weathered handle that fits comfortably in her grip, and the gleaming blade has seen many adversaries fall before it. This weapon is not merely a tool of war but a symbol of her strength and her commitment to honor her clan.
