taagi baara steppes

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...

Theoderic had never liked traveling by sea, always preferring the company of and steady progress of a small pony. However since his last expedition had ended so disastrously, and the roads back to Alliria were so dangerous, he had opted for the relative safety of a trading galley. It was a...

(OOC INFO, PLEASE READ) (This is the story of Kreyadis Nightwing's origins, written in the Chronicles roleplay tab to validate the drama beheld before you in eyes of the Lore Standards, done so under the instruction of the administration of the Chronicles RP Forum. Some of you may have already...

Taagi Baara Steppes - West Thren scowled slightly as he peered down into the small valley below. Bright blue eyes swept over hundreds of corpses, dozens of different banners, and men doing the last of the dirty work of the small skirmish. Their task was a grim one, and the Barbarian did not...

It was summer in Taagi Baara. Rays bore down hard on the plains of the flames, and though clear of smoke this far north, Scabhair knew that just beyond the horizon the grass burned in the glare of the sun. It was enough to make any orc snap. Rains and the rolling green sea; that was the domain...

Taagi Baara Steppes - Southern Reaches "Of course not, My Lady." Her voice was soft, even, a pleasant smile on her face and her eyes as gentle as she could make them be. The woman in front of her was a mess of tears and saliva, having spent the last three hours sobbing like a child who had lost...