I, Varix, come from a working class family who do manual labour. I have been working from a young age, growing stronger every day, while learning how to fight. I was fully grown at age 12, standing at 8 feet tall and muscular. I wish to be a leader in battle one day, and prove myself to my parents who passed away a few years ago. Their death haunts me, all I wish to do is make them proud of the Orc I can become. Becoming the best Rex of all time is what would truly cure me of the plague that is my parents death. Stories must be told about me one day.
