Fezzik
The Gentle Giant with a Rhyming Heart
Big hands, soft heart, killer rhymes.
They used to call me a monster, make me wrestle for coin and laughs. But I’m more than fists and shoulders. I rhyme, I care, I carry my friends when they can’t walk anymore. Inigo taught me that strength means nothing if it’s not for those you love. And Westley? Well, he showed me what it means to believe in something—and someone.
What I'm Into: silly rhymes, lifting friends over pits, Inigo's stories, warm fires and warm hearts, being useful
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