Grezra was a large lifestock... Maybe even the biggest lifestock there. Not many wanted to try and consume his massive size, even with size alterations due to his grotesque appearance. He always was playing with rocks and slowly doing nothing while seeing other life stocks cry out for help to him. He could only watch them being taken away with hidden emotions. He didn't enjoy it, but he didn't even know how to express himself.<br/><br/>Grezra was given only light education, enough to speak the language of English moderately, but nothing more. High Society figured this abomination wouldn't need to speak due to how low it was below them. Grezra thought learning new things was fascinating, always curious to learn. However, the Lifestock keeper's knew one thing in certain that made him rather... Dangerous. Or at least to curious for him to be completely safe to customers. Which was his love for soft things. Usually customer's softer body parts made him feel around. Sense most of the customer's were smaller than him, he would try to snuggle and keep ahold. However, the customers didn't usually like this, and try to squirm away, much to their dismay. It made him sad everytime, in little curled up crying fits. He had an absurd way of living as lifestock. Mostly he should be scared to be lifestock, but most of the time, it's the customer's that are scared for him to be their lifestock unfortunately...