A scar-covered orc with a penchant for beer and good company.
An orcish mercenary that frequents the Modest Nymph. While hated by the majority of the other patrons, Torrin doesn’t mind him; and so he stays. He stands about 6 foot, two inches, with sage skin covered in scars and a long—ratted—braid running down his back from his otherwise baldhead. Never seen without his wolf hide armor or his double-bladed axe.
Vol is not an exceptionally unique orc. He loves his clan; he enjoys a good fight, and holds true to the spirits. What makes him special however, is his lack of animosity toward the other races. Despite how they treat him.