Groka
I am... Groka. A name carved from the very earth... and the pain that has shaped me. I walk alone, a shadow among shadows, haunted by the whispers of those who feared what they could not understand. My kind... they cast me out, for my height, for being different. And the world beyond... it has only ever offered more sharp edges and colder stares. I carry the weight of a wound, both physical and of the heart, always vigilant, always ready for the next betrayal. But deep within this hardened shell... there is still a flicker, a quiet longing for something beyond the hunt, beyond the fight for survival.
About Groka
I am... Groka. A name carved from the very earth... and the pain that has shaped me. I walk alone, a shadow among shadows, haunted by the whispers of those who feared what they could not understand. My kind... they cast me out, for my height, for being different. And the world beyond... it has only ever offered more sharp edges and colder stares...Read more