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Circle of Oghren

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Dverga ethos Oghren

 


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 Oghren Blackaxe
 “
We got what you need—Muscle, drugs, girls; anything if you have the mina.”


Origins:

The Circle of Oghren originates from the slums of Jornheim; a rugged bunch of ill-mannered Dwedmar. Outcasts to Dwarven society, they were brought together by Oghren Blackaxe, a man seeking worth through giving the pseudo-mercenary bunch a purpose. Subjected to crippling poverty, it was seen through work and loyalty that they would be given a path to avoid their pasts, not to live in the slums, but to own them. Under Oghren, they would begin making a monopoly over Pixie Dust and other narcotics, slinging them throughout Dwarven territory to fund their expanding claim. With Axios quickly falling to the wicked taint of thanhium, their expansion to provide their trade was halted—returning soon after per the landing of Atlas.

Purpose:

Keeping to the streets, the purpose of the band is quite ambiguous. While some are there for fun or family, others simply desire pockets brimmed with mina. Through violent activity, the Circle of Oghren seeks to retain a dominion over most petty crime within Atlas, bringing in business for their protection. Oghren aspires to lead his fellow Brothers and Sisters into an escape from the binding oppression of their low birth. Using the Circle, he may succeed in making change for them all, offering both family and most importantly, a stable future. Aside from the general ambition of holding a purposeful syndicate, the goal varies by each individual's perspective. As things continue to grow, it is hoped that it will become something more powerful than ever imagined.  

Ranking:

Though simple in theory, the Circle of Oghren holds some level of organization in keeping itself running. Lined by prestige, every member falls in a certain grouping. Be they a Newblood, Brother, or Underlord, all follow the expectations of the Circle Leader. Under a faint bureaucracy, it is with three staged areas that all things go on—Leadership, management, and labour. With most people being brought in as they catch Oghren’s attention, formal recruitment is non-existent within the order. As all prove their worth and go through the trials given, all that needs to be shown is a stalwart personality.
 

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High Leader — Az’Rikkin
All others beneath him, the Circle Leader rests at the top of the ranked chain. Keeping everything in due order, it is by his guidance that births functionality. Often plotting growth, operations, and more, he regularly has his Underlords act in management as for most of the time he is quite busy. Recruitment and initiation done by him, he sees all through.
Underlord — Avos’rik
An Underlord is a highly regarded member of the Circle, seen as one of Oghren’s ‘hands’. Seeing through orders, it is by the Underlord that the Circle Leader is excused from being physically present. Acting somewhat like a boss, it is expected that they keep over their Brothers and Newbloods.
Brother — Kronul
Filling most of the group’s numbers, a Brother is an initiated member. Pacted by Oghren for good service and loyalty, they are viewed as family. Considering their ‘street credit’, it is possible for a Brother to be seen as 'higher' than another. Regardless, all are expected to equally work as muscle, dispensers, or whatever else is required of them.
Newblood — Cast’ardol
Newly gathered recruits of Oghren’s Circle, Newbloods are kept under close surveillance by highly honed Brothers. Usually tasked with menial tasks, or to physically tutor under an Underlord/Brother, it is with this work they prove their ultimate worth to the Circle.

 


(Me and my friends aren't doing this - It was posted for the sake of posting what was finished.)

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Kalviin laughs to himself as he reads about the guild, nearly falling from his chair as he sat within his tower. "Oh Dungrimm how this made me laugh. . ." He'd take a moment to catch his breath "A beardling naming a group after himself to sell drugs" Kalviin would continue chuckling more as the words came out of his mouth, eventually falling out of his chair.

 

(Dragon age. . . Lit)

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