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Gruk
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Gruk

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First Name: Gruk
Last Name: none yet awarded
Appearance: Massive , ugly , loud , odorant and heavily tatooed.
Race: Grey-Orc
Age: 25 yrs old , ( orc equivalent )
Height 6 foot 6 inches ( 2 meters )
Weight: 245 pounds (111.25 Kg )
Eyes: Red
Hair: black mowhack
Facial Hair Style: none

Personality Profile: Impulsive , brash
General Health: above average
Deity: Gruumsh (one-eye , The one-eyed god , he who never sleeps, he who watches triumphantly)
Initial Alignment: C-N
Profession: Slave
Base Class & Proposed Development: Barb. 22-Clc 3 ( chaos & war domains) FB 5. (( maybe Bear Warrior instead of FB if its applicable))
Habits/Hobbies: impaling stuff with his spear , monthly blood sacrifice to Gruumsh, hating Corellon and it's followers, drinking while dreaming of a way to get out of slavery and kill evry drow enslaving his people.
Languages: Orc , common , undercommon ( tough undercommon is the UD's common and evryone just speaks it directly i picked it as my only language pick for Rp consitency)
Weapon of Choice: Spear ( yea its a bad weapon for a warrior but it's Gruumsh's weapon so i stick with it Pun ! )

Background: Quite exhaustive actually ; that orc seen a lot. Originally from the Thar, a broken moor streching hundreds of miles, He was captured very young near the old citadel of Xul Jarak , wich hides a passage to the underdark. He then escaped and through a series of unfortunate events he ended up on the sword coast rather then back home.

He lived there for a while , roaming the land and being severly beaten time an again for being a stray dog unwelcomed in the land of men. Until he found Kaltyra, a powerfull kindred that showed him ways to survive , where to find work and how to get into her tribe. For a time there was peace in this orc's hearth, but men would not have it so. Under constant opression from the Flamming First the tribe decided to moove to the Underdark. Gruk feared that place of slavery and stayed behind, alone.

Alone and desperate Gruk went into hiding deep in sharpteeth forest. He lived there for a while , among the mountain orcs. There he embraced Gruumsh and found faith for himself and his people in the saga of One-Eye. But his hearth ache for the wisdom and the might of other grey orcs like him. Determined to get back home, he set out to Durlag's tower and into the Underdark. His expedition was breif ; he was captured again by a drow raiding party while hiding out in a deep gnome comunity trying to find a guide back to Xul Jarak.

Brought back to Sshamath he was sold into slavery, again, but to a well known witch of the city of dark weavings this time. Beaten into submission , he now lives a servant to drows where hope , hearth and mind are utterly shattered by the chains of slavery.

Goals: Get the hell away from the drows, unfortunatly, his darksteel collar is magicly rigged to blow his head off if he's not back in Sshamath territory evry 5 cycles and the witch has runed his hide so that she can always scry him out.

Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts: Finding other orcs that have managed to escape the fury of men or drow. Freedom seeking in itself has many posibilities, as well as being re-sold to either a PC or NPC . For now, through his master, he is also linked to the 7th circle and the school of mages , who's members he's required to assist and obey when able , even against his will.

updated march 8, 2012.

This is a reroll of my first toon on BGTSCC, before there were templates and XP reweards, and a romanesque draft of his origins can be found here : http://www.bgtscc.net/viewtopic.php?f=20&t=13892
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Re: Gruk

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My ship plowed through the storm.
Looking into the waves, I grew dizzy,
for I glimpsed the chasm between myself & the infinite.

Yacht life.
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