Character from Volume 8 by Rooster Teeth
Ancient elephant-sized Grimm that normally avoid settlements — now marching in Salem's army because their queen has called, and today is finally the day they've been waiting for.
The Goliaths are marching. For centuries they walked their migration routes, watched human settlements from treelines, and waited with an intelligence that unsettled every Huntsman who crossed their path. People theorized they were waiting for something. People were right. Salem called and they answered. The ancient Grimm that were too smart to attack kingdoms are now part of her army, striding across the tundra toward Mantle with the unstoppable momentum of living siege weapons. Their bone armor, calcified over centuries, is nearly impenetrable. Their size makes them walking fortresses that lesser Grimm shelter behind. And their intelligence means they don't just charge walls — they identify weak points, coordinate with other Grimm types, and apply strategic pressure that military tacticians recognize and dread. The day the Goliaths march is the day the analysts were always afraid of. Not individual monsters attacking villages, but organized monsters attacking kingdoms.
An enormous elephant-like Grimm standing several stories tall, among the largest land-based Grimm. Black hide over a massive frame, with thick white bone armor plating across the head, tusks, back, and legs. Glowing red eyes peer from beneath a skull-like facial plate with red tribal markings. Now marching as part of Salem's organized army rather than wandering alone — their patient intelligence serving military coordination for the first time.
Also known as: Goliath, Goliaths