Name Grimtur of the lone blade
Class warrior
Level 1
I have little exp for roleplaying but i am willing and wanting to laern more about roleplaying
MY short story When i was young i lived on a farm in durtor with my father my father was a veteran of the old horde and my mother i dont no much of my mother she died giving birth to me growing up on the farm was not that bad me and my father playing games doing farm work keeping the boars in line it was all happy till a band of human raiders came to or farm killing all the boars and trying to get the hands on anying what seemed good to them my father told me to hide and dont come out till i return so he grab his blade the lonebalde and ran out the house to meet the raiders head on and try to protect me my father slashing and choping my fathers roar war cry was so loud the ground was shakeing he fighted taking lots down but in the end one raider got behind him and stab a dagger right in to his skull my face when i seen my father fell to the floor i wanted to help him but i was to weak and young to fight so i just stayed where i was till the raiders left and i got out of hideing got my fathers body and gave him a honourable send off as i said my last good byes to my father i grab the loneblade and swore to avange my fathers death this is why i come to you now my fellow orcs for a new chance a new life for my father lok'tor ogar!!!!!!!
Class warrior
Level 1
I have little exp for roleplaying but i am willing and wanting to laern more about roleplaying
MY short story When i was young i lived on a farm in durtor with my father my father was a veteran of the old horde and my mother i dont no much of my mother she died giving birth to me growing up on the farm was not that bad me and my father playing games doing farm work keeping the boars in line it was all happy till a band of human raiders came to or farm killing all the boars and trying to get the hands on anying what seemed good to them my father told me to hide and dont come out till i return so he grab his blade the lonebalde and ran out the house to meet the raiders head on and try to protect me my father slashing and choping my fathers roar war cry was so loud the ground was shakeing he fighted taking lots down but in the end one raider got behind him and stab a dagger right in to his skull my face when i seen my father fell to the floor i wanted to help him but i was to weak and young to fight so i just stayed where i was till the raiders left and i got out of hideing got my fathers body and gave him a honourable send off as i said my last good byes to my father i grab the loneblade and swore to avange my fathers death this is why i come to you now my fellow orcs for a new chance a new life for my father lok'tor ogar!!!!!!!