Forged in frost and solitude, the Troll stands as an ageless guardian of the frozen frontier. Clad in thick furs and bearing the wisdom—and scars—of centuries, his piercing blue eyes see through deception and darkness alike. With horned elegance and a stoic gaze, he embodies the raw, primal intelligence of an ancient race misunderstood by time.
Neither beast nor brute, this Troll is a noble relic of old magic, shaped by harsh lands and harsher truths. His presence marks a boundary between the mortal and the mythical.