brotherpig123

“LATZ NAME, ORK: "Mi am Grug, kub ov Grool." BLAH MI LATZ AGE: "Urrr... Zumting liyk Dub hundred? Mi nub gruk, ztupid queztshun." UKEE, LATZ KLAN, OR DA KLAN DAT INTEREST LAT: " "Mi am ov Klan Gorkil."

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Grug'Gorkil snatches the blade with his right hand, grunting before quickly cutting his left palm. Pleased with his cut, he grins towards Zabgub and moves to grab his right hand, the two appearing to be holding hands like a young, naive couple, oblivious to the true meaning of love.

"Wub uz latz naym: Grug'Gorkil ((Mc name: brotherpig123

Grug looks at the note, handing it to a lesser goblin to translate his words on to paper, "hOw AbOUt yOO giv mE mooz agh yoo nUb bE fLAt by mE."

It was a warm day on the month of the grand harvest, all was peaceful in uruk lands. Orcs busy with constructing the walls and siege equipment, others hammering new weapons and armor for war. Suddenly, Grug'Gorkil comes running through the magnificent gates of Krugmar, a bale of hay under his right arm and a handful of bonemeal in his left. "Bruddahz! Da moomooz! Dey flat!" He eventually stops to a halt in front of the Dom fort, "Zumash haz zlain da moomooz! We niid tu find mure, agh mayk a bettur blarg fur dem!" Grug then ceases to talk, the orcs around him looking at each other awkwardly, shrugging before getting back to work. [OOC] We need more cows, and maybe a barn or something.

rp name: Grug'Gorkil mc name: brotherpig123 Grug wants a sharpened war-bone.

Grug peeps down at his arm, noting that he doesn't have a watch, "Kan wi muve id tu an auztraliun frendleh tik?" ((An hour or two later? XD))

Wub uz latz naym: Grug'Gorkil ((Mc name: brotherpig123 )) Uz latz gobo, uruk, ur ulug: Uruk Wub uz da buzt zpurut: Da zkahkur dat iz da kaktuz greeeeeen... (( I will be on holidays a lot over the christmas time so you won't see me much. Will try to be on as much as possible though.))

"Hur hur hur, hozh!"

Grug'Gorkil runs alongside the mounted orcs, not having a ride of his own, "Krug willz id!" he shouts, leaping into the air and punching his sword at the sky.

MC name: Brotherpig123 ((When we first came to Athera the camp was good. It had a large area outside the storage building to gather and RP. We need another one of those))

Grug adjusts his loincloth and washes his tusks, trying to look good for the role of Durba.

"Krug willz id."