The Braduk Proclamation

[CheekyNolan 5420]

-16th of the Grand Harvest, 1653-

-Kargak’Braduk donning his armour, awaiting orders from Rex Leydluk-

Kargak, one of the few orcs of Braduk blood left, found himself standing inside the long vacant clan hall of his kin, reflecting the past, present, and future of his clan. He had only recently become a figure within the War Nation but within that time he had been on numerous raids and developed a contempt for the lack of Braduk presence. The once great Wargoth clan had fallen far in recent history, being demoted by the Rex to a Warchief clan as a sign it no longer had the man power or the drive to be truly successful, to Kargak this was an issue of a lack of ambition and strong, devoted leadership. Consequently, the orc’s mind wandered to the image of Gilgamesh. He had not seen the other bloodline Braduk in a while and, while showing promise as a leader, his mind seemed to be elsewhere.

 

Without further ado, the headstrong orc of green complexion stepped out into the midday sun and took stand near the fighting pit. He and his Raguk compatriots, alongside with his already trusted friend and clansman, Gholug, had gathered a fair number of the Krugmar orcs. All other talking hushed as Kargak’s booming voice echoed through the area.

“I am Kargak, son of Durakhan, son of Khan. One of the last to have the blood of Braduk pump through his veins!” He paused for an instant, exhaling a breath.

“There is no birthright to the title of leader of clan Braduk though, as displayed by my uncle. With Gilgamesh’s repeated absence, clan Braduk finds itself in a difficult position.” He gazed over the audience, Braduk blue eyes settling on Larty Wun-Eye, the aging confidant of countless Braduk leaders, before continuing.

“I will lead the goblin, uruks and ologs of clan Braduk into a re-emergence! The inception of clan Braduk’s next golden age!”

 

He stood up straight with a roll of his shoulders and clenched his fist to accentuate his point.

“Brothers and Sisters! I am seizing the title of Warchief with the willingness to do what the clan needs, from this day forth ‘til I am unable to do it anymore. I, Kargak’Braduk, will lead the brothers and sisters of clan Braduk as their leader and speak and act on their behalf. My uncle and any Braduk orc for that matter is welcome to challenge me for this honour. Furthermore, I am announcing that clan Braduk is recruitin’ and only the strongest with true ambition will be accepted! Any brothers or sisters wantin’ to join and willin’ to help rebuild the clan will be welcomed with the warmest reception the Braduks can give. Ghash Nagraufom!” He concludes, trudging off from the crowd with his clansmen Yazgurtan Gholug and Larty Wun-Eye at his back.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 



For those interested in joining clan Braduk, find me (Nolan_) or message me in-game or on the forums. I understand that Braduk is @the1bow's child and am more than willing to talk with him whenever if he feels the need.
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

For @HONOR

 

kept breaking the actual post, sorry bud
 

 

[Slothtastic 761]

Vruk raises a mug for the new Warchief in the tavern. 

[PraiseTheLord 868]

Hazurk'Raguk stood upon the great urukish wall when a runt goblin told him the news. "Hmmpf. Mi nub gruk diz ****, but iff hi am ztrong, agh 'ab 'onourable wizhuz fur da klan. . . All zkah'n powur tu dat ****." 

[ThumperJack 927]

Ghorvakh'Braduk lifted his head from the flames of his campfire, looking up toward the sky with a small huff, "Perhapz."

[osumanduas 1442]

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

 

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