Age:23     Height: 6'
Notable Features: A stocky built half-orc with a lantern jaw, course and solid like granite. The iconic thick and sloping brow of an orc blood shades his hooded eyes, vibrant lime rings against volatile yellow sclera.  Instead of tusks or sharp canines, the orc's teeth are arrow shaped and almost uniform in size.

Scars, fresh and old adorn his body. Calloused and scarred over knuckles from pit fighting, Stab wounds to the abdomen from his years of front line combat. A jagged streak of white, raw flesh runs up his back, a more recent scar from alchemist lightning. He's known to shift uncomfortably around heavy magical auras, the energy in the air causing a dull pain to radiate from his back scar.

In the wilds or deep labyrinths of the islands, the hunched figure dons heavy orcish plate armor that leaves little to the imagination under his belt. Other than the belts that tightly bite into his thick, muscular thighs, holding his battleaxes, the pelvis of this armor was bare of protection.  elow the light belling out his armor's midsection, his maleness hanged  tightly contained by a netting of some strange jungle silk.The thick plates of adamantine shape a powerful silhouette of an orcish raider. Oddly, a keen eye would note the quality and craftsmanship is far too elegant for orcish hands. On his left hand's pinkie finger, he wears a silver band with fine gold markings marred by some word scraped onto its surface. The ring was dull but would glimmer and even chime with the twitch of his finger when commanded.

Overall, nothing unusual now that the hunter finds himself on the shores of Sinifer. Lost during a trek across turbulent seas, Urod has slowly adjusted to his new surroundings. Up for hire, the hunter searches for either a way home or a new land to call his own.

A half-orc raised in violence, Urod is usually in some state of inebriation. He walks confidently with a swagger to his step, just barely on his feet in his drunken haze. Still, he is surprisingly competent in battle...

Urod enjoys simple pleasures and is oblivious enough that he rarely protests to suggestion. A life of letting others do the hard thinking while he does the heavy lifting made him an ideal enforcer for the local mobs...then the  brigands roaming the countryside and finally a powerful alchemist.

It was during his time acting as bodyguard and guinea-pig for his last master that he was lost at sea. A storm accidentally created by his master engulfed the small ship. Strange neon lightning and powerful winds whirled violently and sent the hired muscle into the dark waters. He'd awaken an unknown length of time after on the ship of a portal hopping pirate ship. This apparently happens quite often.

Time spent dealing with the darker vices of the city, Urod often deals in drug pushing and other unsavory ventures. Recently he's taken to  traveling with a woman some have recognized as a missing mage named Joyce and suspected to be of the Wayte family. Last seen traveling abroad till recently, now she dresses in somewhat more revealing garb, engaged in behavior far removed from her profession and education. The orc has been seen often introducing her to other suspicious individuals, usually sending her off with them for indefinite periods.

-Hired on by some strange men in mechanized armor, the orcblood has been tasked to help produce a strong military force in service of an Emperor Stars beyond Sinifer. The newly minted Sergeant went on to train a platoon of female human recruits. After having been augmented, he was given one protege to take for himself, the others given to other mercenary goblin and orcoid private contractors. Urod has taken Luna the Star Huntress as his personal "second-in-command" and is now working to build up a Auxiliary army of Ork zealots for this nebulous Empire Urod knows little of, other than they pay well.

Orientation: Straight? Not entirely. The brute's a free love type, oddly enough.

LIGHTS!

Adventure and Debauchery, Dominating (or Submitting?) One-on-One, Three-Ways, Four-Ways, slantways, and longways, and backways, Rimming and sloppy oral in general. Playful biting to rough handling, being playfully bitten to roughly handled. Magical and psionic control/manipulation. Playing the thug or dumb muscle of a mage or warlord. Imperfections and quirks. All genders and body types. Pubic hair thick or shaved and smooth.