orcs

The Song of Diplomacy The horde of Orcs was closing in on Alliria. The scurry of loud thuds clouded the atmosphere, cementing hooves in the thick mud that plagued the Allir Strait. They’ve been making their trail from Bhathairk for four days now through tremendous downpours, bandits, and...

Grayshore The Allir Reach Early Morning The Sayve River had soured. Weeks ago the Dragon had completed a ritual to befoul the waters causing them to run black with decay and necrosis. The Dark Magic instilled in the waters of the sayve caused sickness where it spread, it could kill the weak...

The Dragon, Geladryx has plans to to attack the town of Grayshore in the Allir Reach with the Orc's that have rallied to him. Depending on how the battle goes the Dragon plans to expand his domain and the domain of the Orcs following him into the Allir Reach which could limit the influence of...

It was sundown by the time Khurash strode into camp. He could not recall where he was, somewhere east of Alliria but west of the spine. This camp was like many that sprung up along the roads, a motley collection of tents, with the largest in the center, offering some shelter from the elements...

How colourful those dreams of ancient heroes beckoned. Many an orc can recite the tales of their ancestors. Tales of Uroghosh, she-now-joined-with-the-stars, first of the much-beloved-and-many-governing chieftains. Ruler of the tribe-of-all, as recited under the stars of the many kindred...

Mabess, chieftainess of the Ashlanders is here, bringing two plot strains to light. One is the ever-changing situation of the Ashlander orcs. Both clansorcs and outsiders are welcome enough to participate in a divide between the traditional, nomadic yet exposed to danger lifestyle and the new...

(Following the events of "The Great Ones Beneath" and "Bhathairk: The Aftermath") (Open to anyone and everyone) It started with just an orcish girl--perhaps foolishly, perhaps righteously--at the destroyed Gates of Bhathairk. And Zeri had been incredibly nervous before she even began. When...

Spring had come to the Spine after the snows finally melted. At least it had in the lower lands. The high peaks still stood white rising above the clouds. Green and blue took its place amongst brown and gray. Birds sang of the renewal. Rivers and creeks flowed full once more. Where there was not...

Gudtown. Ten years ago it was little more than a nameless collection of huts by the Wda. Then an entrepreneurial Sharok, an entrepreneurial pub owner, decided that instead of drunk orcs making a mess in his bar he'd have them make a mess outside. Chopping a few logs and putting them in a circle...

Looks like orcish business is low. And we can amend that! My chieftainess, Mabess is up for plotting. The Ashlanders are a growing tribe of many orcs that come in 5 distinct flavours lol. They have a rich history and now they're building a mountain fortress. There was a small internal dispute...

Trajan. A distant voice, hollow and echoing as if at the end of a tunnel. Dim awareness of pain above his brow. In his head. All throughout his chest. Dull. Throbbing. Trajan! He opened his eyes, yet all things were a blur. Form and color blended, and in this the lurid bleeding of the...

Uruk Brightsmile Biographical information Birthplace Bhathairk Born Died Age 32 Home None Physical description ...

This is his mission, his purpose, his very birthright in this world so full of food. He already had himself a great deal of warriors, but the shamans told him he needed more, so many more, enough orcs to carpet the land, like a sea of violence and blood thirst. For this, he knew it was necessary...

Blood and carnage follow wherever they go... They know of savagery even greater than most others... Those who stand against them are swept up in the tide of violence... Murder, cannibalism, devastation, gluttony, they are all too aware of these things... Many know them as the Flesh-Rend...

Not long after Ubabe and Sheeha would come through. Seemingly both were more dazzled about the appearance of the savannah than the yapping of of humans whom could be seen in every corner of Arethil. Sheeha even would let out a small chuckle, seemingly finding the odd trip... a unique experience...

Magnasandree watched as the Eternum marched, their numbers only having grown as those that hadn't been caught within that nightmare realm had been given the chance to catch up with the main bulk of their forces. Corpses of all races groaned and rattled next to each other. Human, elf, dwarf...

Who wants an invasion?! Not the Nordenfiir, but they're getting one. The Eternum marches north along the eastern side of the blightlands in mass numbers, with undead Monstrosities both of this world and not (thanks demons) tearing their way through the land, their sights set upon the distant...

It was a holy triduum a month ago when the first seeds of doubts were planted in the minds of the Ashlanders. What has been considered a time of happyness and bonding quickly succumbed upon the bad fortune foretold by the elder shamans on Roshkamae's naming ceremony. The readings however, were...

The ashlanders are a widespread faction of orcs living in the spine and originating from the blightlands. They are united by a common heritage and a shared goal of carving out a place to truly call their own and prosper for generations to come. What does it mean to be an ashlander orc...