Giant King Graaldor

“So you dared to burn my village…” A deep voice echoed throughout the cave, cold enough to make your hair stand on end.
The giant king Graaldor stepped out of the shadows, his head bowed against the cave ceiling. He walked in with his giant club, scraping deep marks on the stone floor.
“I hope you sing well. I like the sound of a victim who is more afraid than a victim who is in magic…”

Habitat: Caves beneath Darkflame Hollow

Appearance:

Over 4 meters tall, rough stone-gray skin.

Amber eyes that reflect light in the dark

It has two long horns on its head, similar to a cross between a cow and a deer.

Wearing armor made of rotten metal from victims he had lost to.

Holding a large club made from dragon bones mixed with black iron.

character:

Easily irritated but smart, not a stupid giant

Believe in the rule “Losing is death”

Seeing humans as mere toys or prisoners for trade

Love your treasure as much as you love watching someone hurt.

Special power:

Spell-Crushing Roar: Just shout it and the spells in the area will be shaken.

Earthquake: Causes the earth to shake, distracting the caster.

Stone Control: Use your psychic power to shape stone into weapons.

Resists fire and lightning spells.