Sor Drak'Shal

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Description
Judging by his dark grey skin, bulging muscles and pitch black hair, this mountian of an orog should in all ways have been a ''simple'' barbarian, but one look at his face and it’s clear he inspires no such mockery. His face is the definition of savage nobility. A strong chin, a broad proudly set jaw, sharp teeth and scarred lips. One of his eyes is gone, replaced by a carefully fashioned deep purple and red replacement in the name of the one-eyed god Gruumsh, powerfull as it is as a symbol, it's nothing compared to the look of it’s living counterpart.
In that eye shines the dymanism of living a life away from the shackles and laws of civilisation.

This orog doesn't feel that he is an orc merely because of how he strong he is, how well he fights or because he's prepared to take what he wants and damn the consequences. He calls himself an orog, an orc from the underdark because he lives forever echoing the vitality and hononesty of the wildness at the heart of all life.

Detalis, Armor, Cloak and weaponry.

His warhammer is a masterpiece of dwarven creation and clearly never was intended to fall in the hands on an Orog. Forged for the hand of a champion of Clangeddin form an alloy as rare as it is unbreakable it's a visage of gold and silver. It's killing face flat and adorned with the expressionless visage of a dwarf god, it's back sprouting two sharp wings. This is no hammer of the forge, no instrument of creation. It's only purpose is to bring death and now it does so in the hand of his orc.

Sor Drak'shal is usually encased from head to toe in his dreadful armor. Forged from an alloy of steel and black iron, it's engraved in many places with minuscule religious texts. Most of wich is in orcish but some is in drow and common. From shoulder to shoulder hang humanoid skulls from iron chains. Rib bones are engineered into his vambraces and bestial teeth turn his knuckles into spiked fists.

He wears the fur skin of a great beast as a cloak. The top is it's true greywhite color but what hangs below it has been dyed in blood in a way that stinks of ritual.

His shield is forged in a smiliar fashion as his armor. Crude and threatening in appearance with a single red spider in it's centre to show his allegiance to the forces of the underdark.

OOC:

I love rp, the deeper the plot, the more interesting the characters and the more intruiging the emotes, the happier I'll be. I'm not into ''goofy'' rp though, so if your looking for 21st century references or absolute absurd sillyness you may wish to look elsewhere.
I will not bow down to any self proclaimed titles. For example any kings/Legendary generals/Ilharesses without a player following and lands/armies/house to back up their claim, will recieve no extra respect or honorifics from me.
Nor will I acknowledge any punishment for doing so bestowed by the invisible hand of a non-existant following or any variant off ''The npc guards totally would do...''
I do not go allong with any self made up overpowerd superpowers.

Lights:

Reds: Doing permanent things without consent. Gay erp. Things against server rules (of'course) .

Greens: Open to most other things and will enjoy just about anything if rped well. Feel free to send me a tell if curious or unsure.

Whites: Strong and feisty women. Women who know how to act sexy. Taking captives and enjoying the spoils of victory. Characters who try to compete for dominance in the bedroom, though don´t let that scare you away submissives. It´s worth mentioning that just about everything can be a kink if rped well.

And if the situation comes up! By all means if you have a kink I can help satisfy, let me know.

Always tell friendly.
Player:Astartes2288
Gender (Visually):Male
Race (Visually): Half-Orc