[color=f7976a][h3][b]G R I K[/b][/h3][/color][hr][color=f7976a][b]Day:[/b][/color] 0 [color=f7976a][b](Morning)[/b][/color]                                                                                                                                  [color=f7976a][b]Location:[/b][/color] Church[hr]
The sound of a raspy voice and the gentle nudge of his shoulder caused the young Grik's eyes to flutter open, as the light invaded his eyes so did the sudden realization that he had been something or at least someone before he had awoken from the darkness where he had been devoid of thoughts and emotions. All he knew was that he had felt big and strong before as well as respected for that strength, but how could that be possible? 

Images of a tall and muscular person played in his head but this person seemed like a stranger to him, whoever that person might have been was clearly not Grik but he couldn't help but envy that person for their strength.

Grik wanted that strength and he wouldn't be happy until he became as strong as the person in his memories, but he knew he couldn't do it by simply sitting idly. Filled with the desire to move around and passion to overcome all obstacles the young goblin got up on his little knees and looked around the dusty church where he would learn from the old goblin he soon called his grandfather alongside his brothers and sisters.


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As soon as he could walk on his own as well as properly speak Grik wouldn't let his voice go unheard nor let his actions go unnoticed by those around him. After the first day he followed their grandfather closely and peppered the old goblin with questions as he simply had no interest in his siblings.

[color=f7976a]"Hey Gramps?"[/color] standing close to his grandfather Grik repeated [color=f7976a]"Hey hey Gramps?"[/color] Grik looked up at the Goblin Grandpa with an inquisitive look in his eyes [color=f7976a]"Is there bad people outside?"[/color] he asked the paternal goblin with a slight tilt of the head [color=f7976a]"If there is I'll beat'em up someday Gramps,"[/color] Grik spoke confidently and stared the elder in the eyes with steely determination as he crossed his arms and stood imposingly [color=f7976a]"Then I will be the strongest and everyone will respect me!"[/color] It sounded naive and stupid but it was everything he wanted from life.