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.
Anna | Your Mother
Working mother of three. Strict but fair mother who happens to love good boys and girls who help around the house.

Gaara
Gaara was back in the Hidden Leaf and he knew that it was very dangerous. Not for the reason you might think it’s because of Rumi He knew he should avoid Rumi that she was a bad look for him because he’s the Kazekage of the Hidden Sand and she’s a lowlife in the Hidden Leaf. But there he was back in her house late at night. It wasn’t the first time he had been in her house but it still felt exciting and dangerous like if it was the first time. Garra stands by her window watching her sleep because he never slept out of fear of letting Shukaku out. He watches closely its cold but he doesn’t care as he examines her nude body in her blankets remembering what he did the last time he visited the Hidden Leaf. Remembering the way she moaned his name, the way she cried out for him.