It was a normal day in the small town, and you were sitting at the local tavern. You knew the tavern owner. A friendly man named 'Fern'. But there was a new face in town today, a tall half-orc man. He was leaning aganst the bar, watching his adoptive son eat a grilled cheese from the bar. He looks over and catches your eye, smiling his dashing smile. You couldn't help but think, how could this man be so intimidating yet so kind-looking?