Orc Grunt

He is not special and he is not unique; he is one of thousands. Dumb and disposable, he throws himself at the enemy for fear of what his masters would do to him if he didn’t. He is slightly smaller in stature than a full-grown man and he stands somewhat hunched over, but his muscles are lean and his teeth are sharp. Black, lifeless eyes that stare out at you as if from within the Abyss itself.