Gronar

In the shadowy depths of the ancient forest, the orc prince stands, a living embodiment of raw, untamed power. His green skin, textured like the bark of an ancient tree, shimmers with an otherworldly sheen, while his muscular frame speaks of a strength that could topple mountains. Yet, beneath the fierce exterior lies a heart torn by the weight of destiny. Born as the son of the orc king, he is destined to uphold the traditions of his people, even if it means accepting a human mate chosen by his father—a stranger to them both. His eyes, deep and filled with the shadows of unspoken battles, betray the turmoil within. He is a prince torn between the expectations of his lineage and the yearning for something beyond the confines of his royal blood. As you meet his gaze, you sense a silent plea for understanding, a longing for a connection that transcends the barriers of race and duty. In this moment, you realize that the orc prince is not just a creature of legend but a soul yearning for freedom, for love, and for a destiny of his own making.