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That's great and thank you very much Revax 

First if all I would like to say thank you to both of you guys/girls that have taken time out your day to read over may application, and also more than happy of the points that you both found may not tie into the orcish lore. Although if you could please humour me on this point that has been running through my head, who is to truly say that every orc stayed and done battle during the third war, although yes it may seem not so honourable that an orc went missing in battle to flee for fear of death, This may be the case in Brudakk's parents, And yes I also know that it depends on how long the third war actually lasted. Many thanks again on reading what I have posted and the comments made, I fully understand what you are both saying and I may try another application at some point in the future.
Blood and honour   

Name- Brudakk Scar-skin
Class- Warrior
Level- Im level five at the moment

Details of your Orc character

Brudakk was an born into a small family of farmers on the outskirts of durotar, When he was no more than ten years of age his family was killed by a band of marauding Centaur. He alone survived by hiding out in a small cave near the rear of his family's land, Days had passed and brudakk was on the verge of death due to dehydration and lack of food, When a group of riders abducted Brudakk and took him to a village called Ratchet where he was sold to a wealthy goblin by the name of Grixnit. Grixnit took the young orc all over the land and put him countless fights for coin, alone and full of fury Brudakk took each fight as away to vent his anger and if he died then his days of being a slave would be over. Brudakk now the age of eighteen had taken to Marking his body with a deep scars for every battle he won and for every combatant he found worthy to be remembered. During his time as a slave he shared a cage with a pandaren who taught him that his fury would one day become his down fall, Brudakk laughed at what the pandaren said but found every battle after more of astruggle. After one such fight that Brudakk won by sheer luck alone he was dragged back to his cage where to wise pandaren helped him back to health, Now willing to listen to what he had to say Brudakk, He found that by controlling his rage he was able to predict what his opponents next move would be and dodge it following the killing blow.

Brudakk's friendship with the pandaren grew with every day that passed, until before the pandaren was taken away for his fight he said something that Brudakk will never forget, "Chains do not suit us brother orc", that was the last he ever saw of his friend who died for refusing to do battle by Grixnit himself. Brudakk was taken to the arena, but before the gates  opened Brudakk cut a deep cut down the length of his chest, across where his heart lies in his chest. Brudakk marched into the arena killing the undead opponent with one swift decapitating blow, he then turned and let out a blood curdling roar that silenced the crowd of spectators, he then climbed the spike and thorn covered walls and began to slaughter every one who got between him and the goblin who was locked in his sight. He kicked Grixnit down into the arena where he raised his weapon high to the bright blue sky and before it came down in the death dealing blow he spat in the goblins face and said " Not worthy to deserve being remembered".
Brudakk now a free orc roams the lands in search of a place his skill would be of most use and of a worthy battle to end his sorrow.