Aboleth

Towering before you stands a true beast. His torso is at least 3 times the size of an average human. His hair is long and for the most part unkept, having a few tangles and matts in it. His teeth are slighly corroded, with small pieces of food, and other various things... stuck between them. His nose is large and round, and rather goofy looking. Despite all this, he smiles with a sense of pride, and laughs at rather meaningless things that you find no humor in.

Born of a holy mother and father, and having a bloodline of holy giants, he could see no reason not to be holy himself. He figured if he changed, all the holy people might change too, and that would be bad. Despite his devotion to his god, he somehow finds time away from his prayers to get into a brawl with just about anyone. But of course they always start it, with a mean look or an unpleasant smile. Sometimes they deny starting it. But how can you reason with an irate giant?