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I removed magic for Ulugs.

Explanation of Half-Ologs: The Half-Ologs are notable halfbreeds among the many worlds and realms. However there have been other Half-Ologs which I don’t think were given much credit. Or much lore behind them. So, I decided to make this. I’ve only done the halfbreeds of Orcs, because I know that no other race would breed with an Olog. At least I hope they wouldn’t. The Possible Interbreeding and their Outcomes: Ulug - Ulugs are Half-Ologs, Half-Uruks much like the Braduks. Ulugs do not have much lore but most assume them to be dumb. However this is not the case. While they are mixed with one of the dumber races, the outcome would be a Ulug that is slow to uptake. They are prone to daydreams and when given a command or order may hesitate because of this. The Ulugs are of less than average intelligence. However they are not dumb. It would not take them till midlife to realize that when they stab themselves it kills them. Ulug range from the heights of 9’5”-11’”. And can weigh up to 600ibs-700ibs. Ulug are difficult to birth if the mother is an Orc, as these babies are not lightweights. The Orc has a chance to die. Ulugs are NOT good commanders or generals, as their poor processing of a situation is not favored. Generally Ulugs are more frontline grunts, being quicker to anger and affected by bloodlust easier than the others. Ulugs are slow physically as well. While not as slow as a Olog, they are not very fast when it comes to movement speed. Hobgoblins - as I call them, Hobgoblins are, as you guessed, a mix between a Goblin (father) and an Olog (mother). The opposite would be practically impossible, as the mother would die during the process or during birth. Hobgoblins are also not dumb, as being a mix of a dumb sub race and a smart sub race, they carry the smarts from their father. The Hobgoblins have long, spindly limbs that carry surprising strength without looking like it. They have long pointed noses, jagged chins, and carry longer tusks. The Hobgoblins range in height from 7’1”-8’10”. They can weigh up to 600ibs. Hobgoblins, while they do keep their fathers’ smarts they can be quite lazy when it comes to actually doing the work. Hobgoblins can be found sleeping most of the day only to wake up to great hunger. And with that, comes a boost in energy and will to do things. Hobgoblins are also capable of learning magic. TL;DR Ulugs are Half-Olog Half-Uruk, 9’5”-11’”. They are slow to catch up and process, however are not retarded. Ulugs weigh up to half a ton. Ulugs are easier to anger than other Orcs, and their bloodlust easier to activate. Hobgoblins are Half-Olog and Half-Goblin, 7’1”-8’10”, pointed noses and jagged chins with longer tusks. Spindly limbs but are still strong, and are almost as smart as a Goblin. Hobgoblins weigh up to 600ibs. Hobgoblins are lazy as well, sleeping most of the day only to wake up to a great hunger and a boost in energy to find said food. Hobgoblins are made from a Goblin (father) and a Olog (mother). The other way around would kill the Goblin during birth or intercourse.

“Would not be welcome in Hou-Zi cities anyway. Sēto ēpa is our new God. And he is our only God.” Xiahou comments, tearing the posters where he found them.

PM my discord, Slothtastic#7226 for details. But in a sense, I’m willing to pay up to 200 Mina for the skin. As it’s all I’ve got. Like I said, I will PM details. However, when we add each other send examples of your previous works.

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

Deferalization seems like a way for people to OOCly target other people they don’t like. I’d just do as the others suggested, like an execution or something. Not making them be forced to get rid of their curse. And like the others said, it’s not magic or a blessing it’s a curse. You shouldn’t be able to get rid of it just like that. At least not without OOC consent.

Why would you want to deferalize someone? It doesn’t make too much sense to me.

The poster placer simply puts them in another place. ((I been busy ok. Haven’t had much free time...))

They were replaced again.

Soon after these were done, they were replaced.

The Hei-Zhu entered the tavern. Unaware of the hookahs present almost everywhere. He could smell the smoke of the cactus green. Soon, he found who he was looking for. The tavern owner. Xiahou, as he was known, requested a tea. Nothing special, of course. Taking the tea, he made his way to a booth. There was a hookah there, and he considered taking a puff himself. After the tea, he decided. However, temptation clawed at him. He took the hookah in his right hand, and took a long puff, and slowly found himself becoming drowsy. He fell asleep, soon after. He almost instantly found himself in a new terrain. It was strange, with snow plaguing it. He was cold, yet his fur kept him from freezing. Something was approaching through the thick snow, he could hear it. Until finally, he saw it. And what he saw was majestic. A 12’” tall Albino Gorilla, came running through the snow. It charged at him, he had no time to move away. The beast broke the booth with him going soon after. His armor was badly damaged, and he felt fear for the first time in a while. The beast was unharmed. Piercing crimson eyes staring daggers into his soul. It picked him up by his arm, and he felt helpless. His strength almost instantly left him. “You…” It said with a gruff voice, disappointment present. “You are weak, unfit, and lazy.” It growled, throwing him down. “Yet you wish to lead?!” It roared. Xiahou tried to get up, but it came and picked him up again only to throw him against a snowdrift. “I am Sētō ēpa, I am the new silverback. You will learn discipline, you will learn leadership. And you will. LEARN! STRENGTH!” The White Ape roared, moving towards him. “Yet, despite all of your lacking traits. I name you my champion. You are the first to discover me, and I am in need of someone to spread my word. You will no longer be known as Xiahou. That was you when you were weak, you are now Nakul. Forget your old ways, there are new ways. Strength dominates over all. Nothing else.” The White Ape told him. And with another roar he charged. Yet before it could hit him, he saw a new vision. Hou-Zi in a strange, new land. The Yatl wasteland. They had weapons in hand repelling attackers that had come to stop their empire. The Hou-Zi once again, a nursery this time. Many children were in it, playing with their mothers and fathers. And finally, he saw the crimson eyes of the White Ape. He awoke. The sounds of the jungle disappeared, and were replaced by the average tavern conversation. He did not know what had just happened. But what Xiahou did know, was that he’d better become stronger. Or else the White Ape -what he had decided to call him- will punish him for his laziness. Xiahou, no, Nakul promptly left the tavern, he was afraid now. But with fear comes determination. And with determination comes leadership. And with leadership, comes strength. He forged new posters, proclaiming the new age for the Hei-Zhu. For all Hou-Zi. It was hung all over. From small towns to the more popular. “Hou-Zi. Hou-Shen shall not return, our fears have been confirmed. The God King has passed, and we must move on. There is a new silverback, a new leader. A new King. Seto epa, will lead us to greatness. He gave me a dream, where I saw the Hou-Zi thriving in a new empire. A new age, where Hou-Zi would be on top. No more would we fear for our safety in towns we knew little of. We must let go of our past, our failures. We will not be split any longer. Come to Nakul. I will find a new place for us, where strength will dominate. Where we will no longer be the minority among the humans. I call to you all. Come with me, so that I might help you. In our past we were nothing, but we will be something in the new land.” ((When I get home I will format. But yeah, Nakul is FamousSloth. You can PM me on discord at Slothtastic#7226 for questions and the like. These will be Yeti dudes soon enough ;) ))

Vruk swoons, sad that it’s forbidden love.

Don’t listen to Wolf. I’ll take the sheep. I like sheep. He just wants to eat you.

Oliver, the Satyr, woke with a panic. He was drenched in sweat and had a slight headache. He looked to his wife before wiping his brow. Only to feel the Ash. He gave a startled gasp before moving to a makeshift table to write a note. ‘Do not let September wake.’

((Would Satyrs and Cervitaurs be able to see the dreams?

If only.

Wait can it be two lovers or does it have to be just friends?

The Braduk Warchief did a strong Roman salute, “The Braduks Rhinos will gladly clear the way of any dagger-ears or other obstacles.” He laughed, patting the side of his Rhino, Lurkah.

Simba...... Missy..... Why would you give them cat names?

“Hasn’t this come out many times before for different nations? And yet literally nothing happened.” A Satyr remarked. ———— Vruk agreed. “Ztup.”

*Game of Thrones theme plays as these are built.*