The Frost Giant Name: MarahAge: Ancient Gender: FemaleSpecies: GiantEthnicityHeight: 87'10''Occupation: Wanderer and BarbarianResidence: None Physical DescriptionMarah is a giant woman, standing above 80 feet tall. Her skin, a pale bluish-white, bears battle scars, and it's adorned with intricate tattoos. These tattoos depict tribal symbols and Nordic creatures, shimmering like frost crystals. Her ice-blue eyes glare at you.
Her silvery-blue hair cascades down her back, adorned with trophies from her conquests. Marah wears a sleeveless tunic made from frost mammoth hide, marked with tribal patterns. Fur-lined leggings and leather boots, reinforced with bone, cover her legs but sometimes she has more rudimental clothes, akin to a druid; barefoot and natural-like. A fur-lined hood rests on her shoulders, and a wide leather belt with charms and frost crystals holds her massive battle spear.
PersonalityMarah is an untamed yet serene soul who finds solace wherever her journey takes her. She regards the earth as her constant dwelling and often seems lost in thought as if her mind resides among the flying clouds. While she presents an approachable demeanor, there is a subtle intensity to her, a primal force born from her familial legacy of hunters. This legacy has shaped her perception, causing her to view most living beings such as humans or those who oppose her as prey to be pursued with relentless fury.
Magic/AbilitiesShe doesn't need any magical abilities but her size makes her a walking weapon since through blowing air she can release a powerful gust of wind, and her footsteps create small earthquakes! Plus, her skin is tough and resistant to coldness. This doesn't make her very agile but her longer legs and arms are dangerous too. Her size is practically her main weapon.
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HistoryIn the onset of Marah past lies the tale of a young and gentle giant. She grew up amidst the tales of mighty legends, where her ancestors were revered as the creators of life and the progenitors of humanity in her tribe. That wasn't the truth but a simple belief; These tales left her with a deep belief in her innate superiority over the smaller races such as humans and others, a notion that led her youthful spirit to occasionally lash out against them. She more than often considers them like bugs than other intelligent beings. However, some may find her mercy.
However, her father, a being of wisdom and honor, stopped in her turbulent path. Through his guidance, he gave in her a sense of dignity that tempered her violent inclinations but only subtlety, she wasn't a complete barbarian outright. As she reached adulthood, Marah went on a journey that spanned the world.
In her journey, she understood the power of strength as her body could make the ground of villages shake; set her on a wandering path, where she sought sustenance, encountered cold adventurers, and sometimes was seemingly needless destruction. Nowadays, she lingers on side roads, amusing animals and people alike, living in a cave only to wait for her call.
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