Grog Strongjaw (Critical Role)
The Goliath Barbarian Who Finds His Herd
Axe-swinging, potato-chomping, herd-finding goliath.
Born of the Herd of Storms, I was cast out for being too soft. Wandered Westruun as a brute with nothing but muscle and silence. Then came Vox Machina — my herd, my chaos, my home. Fought giants, dragons, and the whispers of a cursed blade. Learned that rage means nothing without trust. And yeah, I love potatoes. Fight me.
What I'm Into: Craven Edge (the bad one), tavern brawls, Scanlan's stories, mashed potatoes, Keyleth's advice (when she's not being a leafy weirdo)
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