Marok grew in a little village near Krugmar with the rest of his family, the Ar. His father was whitewashed before his birth and so he did not meet a lot of other orcs in his youth. He grew up from the tales of battle and hunt about his father's old brothers. For as long as he could remember, he always wanted to go and meet the other members of his race in the orc capital, San'Velku. Unfortunatly, his father always told him not to, due to his witewashed statut and he never had the chance to meet other orcs... Until the recent Rex welcomed all the old witewashed back into Krugmar. He was really happy upon hearing this and wanted to meet the new Rex as soon as possible, to say thank you for letting his father and the rest of his family to come back with their brothers and sisters. He tried to convince his father to come back with him, without success. He would still need time before coming back home.
Marok then made his way towards the cities of the orcs, leaving his father behind as he was still angry at the ones who banished him so many years ago.
He walked the Path towards Krugmar, to meet his kind and bring honor to Krugmar.
This his where his story begins
