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"Threes, always threes. And each one more terrible than the last." - Larty Wun Eye, noted in the Braduk Records

 

Since the days of the Old Heroes, when the Clans Clashed with one and others and the fabled Orc's roamed the land the spawn of the Rhino - the Braduks, have come in threes. It began with Braduk himself, his brother Gorfjol and the Olog Kudo.

 

Since then, this trend has continued.

 

Baderkuk, Kudo and Goregutz

Goregutz, Orgrim and Gargant the Shara Hunter

Mokrag the Blood Talon, Ghazkull Howlur Durub and Zagstruk

Thurak, Gor and Gork

Kahn the Iron Rhino, Ghazkoth the Last Giant and Drax

 

The true rhino lords have returned once more.

 

Black-Kahn the Bastard, Ghazkoth the Last Giant, Korak the Marked.

 

Korak the Marked

Of the Line of Drax, Korak is as crazy as they come. Yet unlike his father, his wits are still about him. Even still, he's more likely to cut off your hand and beat you with it than he is to shake it in a greeting. He serves as the Warboy of the Braduk clan and is regarded as a talented tracker and an innovator in torture, and is fabled for his tendency for brawling. Called "The Marked" for his strange blackish birth marks that cover most of his body, they only add to his deranged appearance - but don't let that fool you, his not insane. Only Psychotic.

 

Ghazkoth the Last Giant

A legend and hero in his own right, Ghazkoth descends from the warrior bloodline of Orgrim. Aptly named the Last Giant due to his towering height, he's never met an orc he didn't tower over. Heralded as a the great former Wargoth of the Braduk clan of old, Ghazkoth carved his legacy out at the expense of those who defied him, making a name for himself as "The Bear of Braduk". Thoroughly enjoying the infliction of pain, it cannot be said of this behemoth that he is of the friendly sort, yet he knows where the line in the sand lies when it comes to honour.

 

Black-Kahn the Bastard

Also known as the "The Black Demon of Braduk" and "The Demon in Black", Black-Kahn is the last living son of the famous Kahn'Braduk. Born to an unknown mother, Black-Kahn possesses the mark of the Black Moon bloodline - an ancient long lost line of Braduks marked by their black eyes. A shard of bone protrudes from his skull acting as a horn, hence the demon moniker that he draws upon. An Orc of extreme cunning and unshakable mind, there is a constant wiff of malice and sinisterness in his presence.

 

Axios: Some time ago - the middle of nowhere 

 

Ghazkoth sneared as the sun beat down upon his enormous form and that of his rhino. The intense desert heat bothered him little - the Badlands he and his kin resided in on Vailor was twice as hot as this. Even still, he felt the pangs of thirst. Taking a hefty swig from his canteen his gaze caught that of his nephew, Korak. The young Braduk looked back at this uncle with eyes that held a certain madness to them, yet he was fully aware of his own faculties. The two trotted along on their behemothly large creates, the famous Braduk rhinos, beginning to wonder if the information their old friend the ancient Goblin servant of the Braduk clan had sourced for them was false. Eventually it turned out, it wasn't. 

 

The pair came to a halt as Ghazkoth immediately dismounted, unhinging his renowned axe 'Hellscream', ready for a fight. Korak watched on with interest, but at a moments notice could've sprung from his mount and taken a substantial bite from the figure before them's jugular. No such conflict occurred. 

 

"Black-Kahn." Ghazkoth's deep resonant voice bellowed. "You look just like your father." He was right. The Orc before them stood at an immense height, but even still Ghazkoth ascended him by nearly a foot. "Your eyes..." They were jet black. "I thought the Black Moon bloodline died out long ago." 

 

"As did I uncle, but it appears to be present in all descended from the first rhino." Black-Kahn replied. Korak squinted at the shard of bone protruding from Black-Kahns head, acting as a horn. 

 

"Is that a horn or what?" Korak let out. Black-Kahn shrugged, maintaining a sense of ambiguity. Ghazkoth bellowed, slapping Black-Kahn on the arm.

 

"Quit with the tough guy image nephew, it'll work on the cubs but not on me." The three laughed, hostilities having faltered. Black-Kahn folded his arms, finishing a chuckle. 

 

"I take it you've heard of the Braguks?" The horned Orc asked the other two. They nodded. "I believe I don't need to speak of what must be done. We will assume our rightful place as the Lords of the Rhino and destroy any who stand before us." A mutual sense of agreement was present. 

 

"What of the Uzg?" Korak questioned. Ghazkoth replied.

 

"Now is not the time for politics. Hur, that comes later." He said with an element of disdain. 

 

Axios: Present day - The War Uzg

 

Having reunited with the pureblooded Jolagh'Braduk, the Braduk clan claimed its stake. Meeting with the Braguk Wargoth/Maugoth Gholug, terms were given - terms were accepted. Gholug, ever the honourable Orc disbanded the Braguk clan and receded to the title of Elder with clan Braduk. This show of respect to the old ways will be remembered. A bond between Braduk and Raguk has been forged in kinship, one that the rhino-lords seek to continue. Letters sent at the behest of Black-Kahn The Bastard Braduk travel across the War Nation and beyond to whom it may concern.

 

The Braguk clan has disbanded. Braduk and Raguk splinter back to their own clans, with no bad blood between them.

Black-Kahn'Braduk ascendeds to Wargoth status within the Braduk clan, taking the ancient Braduk title of Mundusgoth

All Braduks within the Braguk clan are recalled to the Braduk clan, as with all Raguks to Raguk.

Burzum Nagraufom

Mundusgoth Black-Kahn The Bastard Braduk

Scribed by Larty Wun Eye

 

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Durakhan'Braduk, never having shed the clan name, hears of the news from the far off corner of the jungle. He knits his brows before marching posthaste back the way he came, back to the Uzg.

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Vruk smiled and laughs, raising a mug of ale to the news. 

"To Braduk!" He roared. 

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Murgosh'Braguk having recieved the news by his courier goblin and being yelled at by Raguk leaders, maintains his shared blood of a Braduk mother and Raguk father, Orok'Raguk being the father, the Braduk mother uknown.

"Wether you like it or not, the alliance was good.. I will try to maintain it..." he mumbled to himself.

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Drogg'Lak remembers times of yore, and the arrival of the Braduk clan.

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"The Son of Kahn'Braduk, a most considerable Orc..." Gijaak'Raguk would remark, hearing the news of the return to independence. "This is how it should be. United only by our history together."

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Gahnaak'Raguk, son of Gijaak raguk rejoices by his fathers side. "Mi've alwae'z huped tingz wuld return. Mi nevur akzeptud dah nahme ub Braguk. Mi am ah Raguk - und zhall alwae'z be ash."

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Gholug'Braduk downs a tankard of grog to the name of Braduk...
And another...
Until he finally forgets the trio of purebloods that approached him earlier that day.

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Aukha'Braguk looks down from Stargush'Stroh, rather confused. "Mi'z zuppozed to call mizelf a Raguk again? Wubevah."

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Jolagh Braduk beats his chest and slams his fists into the ground as he roars loudly, proud that the braduk line had run red with pure blood once more. Eager to progress he reminisced on old days, mainly of his time serving as a Bloodrider for Kahn Braduk before Jolagh had disappeared. It was clear that further greatness was to come of the Braduk clan.

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nagg'raguk gives a big fat smile as he hears about the split, giving a warm welcoming to the returning rhino lords of old

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Zlazh'Lur sighs with relief as the Braduk line comes back into place, he glances to the memorial accessory he had made and keeps with him "It am hosh to peep the clan am growing bubhosh agen, Lukra." he says with a somber tone

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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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