spawnfan55

Bodakk stands in what is left of his old blarg in the Orcish desert of Anthos, digging through an old chest full of rusty weapons, tools, and armor. Out of all the swords in the chest one stands out from the rest, glimmering in the moonlight, and light in his hand. He rises the sword up to his chest and swings it with relative ease. A Orcish bastard sword with slight teeth in it to help cut through flesh, and sharp point meant to go through the best bits of armor, made long ago in his first attempts at blacksmithing. He rises it up into the air and screams out "Prayze Pok!"

"Weyl miz nub peeped diz muzh beauty iyn uh lung tick, miz plan un livun herez"

Bodakk stands before a great desert in a land called the fringe, he takes off his helmet and kneels down to pick up some sand rubbing it into his hands and his face. He turns his head to his fellow Uruks and says "Diz markz uh neyw Era fur Urukz, full uf pozzibilitiez und wunderz. Diz uh neyw beginnub fur ull uf uz, nuw leytz guu und build uz uh neyw blarg fur ourzelvez"

Bodakk sweats from the heat of his underground forge and goes to remind people if they need armor or anything to ask him

Bodakk stands before the Skah'Forge, and pulls out a hot pole. He begins hammering it into shape, making it into the shape of the Duhnah'Skhell, the very brand that will be used to brand members of the clan

In Gronkstonn, Bodakk lays asleep in his cluttered Hut in a hanging bunk bed, tools and numerous bits of metal scattered about the hut. Bodakk finds himself in the middle of a dark, damp cave, lit up only by the small totem of Binazdar he carries around on his belt. He hears an odd sound come from within the tunnel, and being a curious orc, he presses on into the darkness the totem flickering every now and then, sometimes submerging himself into darkness. Bodakk manages to get to the end of the tunnel, where he finds an large black ball of fur laying there. All of the sudden, the large black ball slowly rises from the ground arms, legs and spikes beginning to pop out of it until it opens it's eyelids, revealing a large red eye. Bodakk gasps in fear as it slowly begins to walk towards him, voices beginning to echo within the cavern. He pats his belt for any weapons that he could use but he realizes that all he has is the totem of Binazdar, in a act of desperation he throws the glimmering totem at the beast. The beast dissipates into thin air as he throws the totem at it. Bodakk jolts awake from his slumber, and grasps his steel sword as he looks around. He looks around for his totem of Binazdar, but it seems to have disappeared with the dream. He shakes his head and says "Miz neeyd tuu figure oud abud deze weerd dreemz".

Meanwhile in Bodakk's hut, he suddenly wakes up from similar nightmares of a one-eyed beast, and when he wakes up he goes to grab the Warhammer given to him by Thurak, and looks around with it, out in a position to kill anything that moves.

Bodakk lays inside his hut groping a small statue modeled in the image of the spirit of light made of mage gold. He looks outside at the darkness, gripping it tighter.

"Urm wub ur weeb zuppozed tuu beeb blahun abud?"

Bodakk wanders in, holding out a Orcish broadsword he had just made, and sits down

"Hrm, Wizdum iz uh wurd nub muny ur familiar wib, thugh miz perzunally tink iyt iz juzt uh underztandin ub huw dah world wurkz und huw peeble tink,pub latzelf intu uddahz zkin und wulk arund iyn it, und latz mey lurn zumtyn frum iyt."

Bodakk'Ugluk hears of the news and replies sadly "Uh hozh Uruk, he wiyl beeb mizzed and mey Krug guide latz zpirit"

Lel

Angir Ironfart begins crying at the fact that he cant pugsy no more

MC name: spawnfan55 RP name: Bodakk'Ugluk Race: Uruk Age: 50 Gender: Male Skills/Talents: Fighting and blacksmithing

Tiym tuu hunt! *Bodakk starts up on fixing a spear*