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Tun'Lak
 

Basic Information


Age: 22

Gender: Male

Race: Olog


Description

Height: 12'6" 

Weight: 1,387 lbs

Eyes: Black

Skin: Deep Red

Personality: Generally simplistic and friendly



Life Style

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Deity: Laklul

Religion: Heiling Laklul

Alliance/Nation/Home: The Swamp

Job/Class: Olog

Title(s):

 

Weaponry

Fighting Style: Smashing things.  Alternatively, picking things up, and then smashing them.


Favored Weapon: A large battleaxe.


Biography

Parents: Wun'Lur and Wan'Lak

Extended Family: Cousin once-removed Kryllal'Kog'Vanir



History
Tun was born in a small, innocent orcish farming village, away from his parents, not knowing his family.  His life was ruined when he was naught but a lad of six, when the peaceful village was attacked by a horde of Halfling bandits.  The village was slaughtered;  Tun found himself to be the sole survivor.

Tun struck out and wandered until eventually, he happened upon the Trog, and met Shreck.  Shreck took him in to his clan, clan Lak, and introduced him to the wonders of the swamp and Laklul.  Tun eventually met Wun'Lur, who was determined to be his father via similar appearances advanced orcish genetic testing.

Tun went on to have numerous incredible and episodic adventures, such as when he met Laklul, or the other time he met Laklul, or any of the multitude of other adventures that he totally had that just don't spring to mind at the moment.


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Halfling bandits smirk

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Tybalt L'ilcarrot lets free an evil cackle, "Oi I kill'd dat bigguns parents good mate!" He screams shrilly, beating his chest, before sprinting over to Heff, and waddling up to him. "Orders m'lord!?" 

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Wun unleashes a 90 decibel belch as he smiles down at Tun, acknowledging his kub's  existence before turning back to his unhealthy rock hoarding problem.. His lifemate Wan is complaining about the rocks being more important to him than food or Wan herself, and that she wants to mate with other ologs. It's a good thing Shreck'Lak took Tun into his clan, the olog would never survive in that abusive and addiction riddled home.

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Luxeanna;

 

mutters under gritted teeth as she catches sight of the olog from a distance. 

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Wem grunts

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