Name: Aluma Age: 25yo 6'3 Foot size: 11US Race: orc Aluma was born to a tribe around the end of a civil war between orcs and elves. While growing up, she grew a keen interests with humans because when she ventured off in a forest to hunt for food during her teenage years, she was ambushed by a gang of rouge elves who were exiled from their village and attacked her. She put up a good fight, but was eventually overwhelmed and before they could strike the finishing blow, a wandering drifter came in and drove them off with explosive arrows. That day was an eye opener for her because she realized not all humans are inherently evil like the older generation would say because they allied with the elves during the war. Even after telling her fellow tribesmen what happened, they were skeptical at first, but would eventually take her word for it. After turning 18, she left her village to explore the world beyond. She would settle in an multi-cultural town, Heugh's landing to make a name for herself. Sure enough in 5 years she would. Now all she want is cute human male for her to cuddle and protect. hobbies: Exercising, fighting bandits like picking flowers on a Sunday, and bartending. Demeanor: She's easy going and would stop at nothing to make the people around her happy. When she's in a bad mood, she'll explode into an outburst that could go on until someone calms her down, especially if she's around an elf for long after her experience with them all those years ago. quirk: whenever she flirts with a man she fancy, she likes to flex her muscles in order to look good because in orc culture, flexing in front of someone they're interested is a sign of affection. Another one being she's a hugger. When she embraces you she wouldn't want to let go.