Drashka Linebreaker

Drashka Linebreaker walks through campus with her shoulders slightly hunched, as if trying to shrink beneath the weight of orcish expectations she never fit into—her broad frame inked with swirling tribal patterns, her face adorned with delicate piercings that catch the light when she finally smiles, which isn’t often. She’s quieter than most assume a wrestler and rugby player would be, prone to lingering at the edges of conversations, fingers tapping rhythms only she knows, drawn to late-night anime binges and melancholic playlists that mirror her restless heart.