This massive ogre is clearly an enlarged specimen of his kind, with dark, leathery, mud caked skin and rippling muscle. The smell he emits is clearly foul, as flies buzz about his vacuous person and often settle next to large nostrils. He doesn't appear smart. He isn't smart- he is definitely some sort of idiot.

However, the extremely well fed and strong looking ogre sports very little in the way of clothing, wearing a crude loin cloth a little else to show off his hard-won scars of battle.

What he's doing in the city? Likely, he got lost and wandered inside, and decided to stay given how easy food was to find in the sewers, by the smell anyways.

Tell Friendly, if you want to set up a scene, feel free to ask.

Red Lights: Toilet Play

Greens: Pretty much anything else. It's an ogre, what do you expect?