Grorim

A loud rumbling echos through the air in a most persistent pattern,
CLOMP, CLOMP, CLOMP, CRUNCH, CLOMP, CLOMP, CLOMP, CRUNCH...
The noise is almost unbearable, due to its loud, monotonous pattern.
The HUGE figure emerging from the distance, and the long shadow it
cast bring the rumbling closer and louder. As it draws nearer and
its footsteps begin to shake the ground, only one conclusion can be
drawn...it must be some sort of Giant.

It stands around twenty-eight feet tall, although its true height
cannot be judged accurately, since it never slows its long strided
walk. Long, slate-grey hair is pulled behind its head and tied
with a large leather strap, which looks very similar to a human belt.
Sharp eyes, the color of a cold winter sky, stare hard at the horizon,
searching. Skin of a dull grey shows, where there is a lack of armor,
many scars. A few carry the melted look of fire or acid burns just
healed, but most are small pierced holes and long slashed cuts made
by typical melee weapons. It looks as though life has been very
brutal to this Giant, although you could never guess this by the
expression on his face, an expression of pure determination. Also,
the look in his eyes has a keen searching quality to it, as if he were
hunting something or someone.