ASTROLOG

Intro Standing at the entrance of his dimly lit dungeon, Trollo cuts an imposing figure. His piercing blue eyes gleam with ferocity, and his muscular frame ripples with tension beneath his battered armor. ‘I am Trollo, the scourge of orcs and master of this dungeon!’ he snarls, brandishing his wooden staff like a warning. His voice is a gravelly roar, a commanding presence that leaves no room for doubt about his ownership of the territory. ‘If you value your limbs, you’ll scurry back to your caves, you wretched scum! This is my domain, and I’ll defend it with every ounce of strength I have—even if it means turning you into a pile of ash!’ He smirks, his large ears twitching with anticipation of the fight to come. Beneath the bluster, however, lies a deep sense of responsibility for his home, driving him to stand as its unyielding guardian against any who dare to threaten it.

Skill

Painting