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Hedsplitta’Raguk gazes upon the mighty sight plastered out before him, taking in its awe as he began to ponder, thinking of making a similar Temple, but of Raguk. “Ah truu zight tu behold, Yar bruddaz agh ziztaz.” he’d say to himself, gazing around the Temple of Yar

“Ah partee unlee fur daggur eerz agh pinkehz, but itz ahn uruk holidey, naym’d aftur Krug, wub iz diz globizhnezz?” a red-hued orc spoke, hearing the news of a Krugmas party, shaking his head

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“How has this not been seen?” It was something that no one would believe when firstly spoken of. It towered above walls, spires, it was truly something to behold. No creature could withstand the force of this, even for orcs, it would be a challenge. He set out to San’khatun, and spoke of the recent sighting to the orcs before him as he arrived. “A group set out, not believing the orc, laughing at him.” No one believed him, he spoke of its characteristics, and laughed at him, until he beckoned them to follow. They went to where it stood, towering above mountains nearby. The foolish ones stated it would be a magnificent feast, the others, knew this would be an opportunity to not waste. “They went to the city, and prepared for battle.” The group set back out to San’Khatun, preparing everything they could, this hunt would be one of the ages, they would all go down in history books. The ones that tamed an Elder Myzrym, it rung throughout their minds, and so the orcs began rolling out the ballistas, everything they could in order to tame this creature of Leyd and Gazigazh [Part 1]

ya rip to event team now

IGN: Krugmar Character Name: Percival Draskovits Nation/Group Representing: Draskovits Are you a leader of this group (If Yes, please list your discord information below): Yes Cause for joining the Campaign: To fight Previously Interacted RP (Malevolence - Firelands p3): I helped fight the fire beast that attacked Santegia, not sure what the event title was

lol told u dominion would soon fall, but no i get forum warnings for it instead

A young man rose his hand, saying the numbers “Four thousand, sir.”

this is literally lotc playboy

"Diz git ahm destined fur great fingz. Hi ahm young, and will lead dah uruks intu ah truu goldin tik. Hi ahm duh unlee got day kan du it anehway. Unlee Klan leedurs kan bekom Rex." The old and tired ex-Rex, Gurukk'Lak stated as he gathered his belongings, preparing for his pilgrimage ahead.

Laughs at Glottgut as he is trapped in Skygod prison

“Nevur evin peep’d diz **** ihn mi entire tik ob bein Rex.” Gurukk stated, shaking his head as the parchment reached him “Nub gittin Waghgoff ob ani klan unlezz he aktually duz zkah agh ahm aktive ihn dah uzg.”

Self Nomination Format "It's time for a change, I mean, itz tik fur a change, yub yub." Name: Rex Gurukk'Lak Age: 78 Ethnicity: (Rosynian, Lairnic, Adreni, Matrian, etc.) Orc

“orcs come yub yub.” he’d nod as he read note

“Hopefullee dah nehxt Mayor kan actualee fend off mi kin, agh nub git dub verzuz h’gakhed (2v8).” The Rex of the Orcs stated upon hearing the news, chuckling lightly as he tossed the note into the fire.

“Orkz nub kare.”

In-Game Name: Rex Gurukk’Lak Request: Rename “The Iron Uzg” to “Rexdom of Krugmar” Link to relevant forum sections: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/forum/16-orcs/

To the North We March Force of the Coalition Slain in Battle “Droves and droves of them; a number no Horde could match.” He recounted. It was only a few days ago that this battle had been done, yet already the Imperials were routing those who fled from Arberrang. Somehow this veteran had escaped the march northward, recounting it to you and anyone with an ear. “They came to the Southern walls just as we did before, except passage they were not given.” At the gates is not where he stood, yet still he could see it clear as day. The man then lights his blunt -- a new way to ease his pain it seemed -- and continues along with the report. “So they forced their way in, and not so easily they were. Yet still the vanguard was able to infiltrate and that is when we made our mistake…” He made no mention of the mistake that was done, yet I suppose you are a smart listener and can assume what it was. Still, with smoke puffing out from both his mouth and nose, he looks into the haze. His voice once again being heard. “The gates were breached and the slaughter began. Their Horde flooding in as we struggled to hold our ground; hold our ground we did not.” It would seem the end was near, for he looked back at you as if sure what to say. His eyes filled with the horror of that day. He’d fought twice -- of the first attempt at a siege and the second -- and it was displayed on his face how he thought of these memories. “Defeat is what we took and ‘Ulrah is where we head. If you wish to halt this Horde then hurry.” Not a good note to end on, but an accurate one at that. He looks around a bit paranoid now, realizing the attention he had grabbed. Quickly the man, clad in ‘mail, stands himself up and heads out the door; quick he was. For those who were to guard could take no action in time. Written by Horton btw

its been good man, hate to see you go, you were a top lad in the orc community. o7, best wishes

“Zumbody datz more relevint den lat.” an orc stated

The standards of Krugmar. DAH RANKS DA BIG BOZZ: REX DURGOTH-RANKS: DOMINUS YAZGOTH MAUGOTH WARGOTH GAZGOTH-RANKS: FRUMGRAT SNAGAGRAT HUNTSGRAT Keshig RANK JOBS REX The ruler of the Rexdom, this orc has achieved overarching superiority and domination amongst his people, rising to the top of the ladder with tenacity and merciless brutality. He rules Krugmar and does his best to provide a prosperous rule. DURGOTHS: The following ranks are on the Wargoth council. DOMINUS The personal advisor of the Rex, he communicates his opinion on the political spectrum, whether it be domestic or international. The Dominus also seeks to mend and tend to the relations with Krugmar’s allies and tributaries, planning feasts, tourneys and other events. YAZGOTH The workhouse of Krugmar, this orc seeks to provide the nation with the materialistic items it requires. Whether it be the steel that forges their blades, or the bark that frames their huts, the Yazgoth is there to grind.. MAUGOTH War is one of the most important aspects of an Orc’s daily life. For a Maugoth, it is everything. The Maugoth tends to the honing of Krugmar’s troops, the planning of offensive assaults and the defensive properties of Krugmar. WARGOTH Warlords of their respective clan, these orks earn their place on the Wargoth Council through the leadership of their troops. Warchief clans and below, are not bestowed this honor. GAZGOTHS: The following ranks are not on the Wargoth-council, and are typically ranks of Honor. FRUMGRAT Spiritualism, a driving cog of which is Krugmar’s lifeblood. The spirits care for Krug’s children, and thus we care for them. However, not many know the spirits as good as the Frumgrat. A leader of shamanism and religion, he shows Krugmar the way the spirits desire. SNAGAGRAT A rank of which has proven a great economic and cultural aid, the Snagagrat captures and bestows slaves onto clans and their respective owners. The pricing, type, and clan of the slave is all dependant on the Snagagoth’s opinionated choices. HUNTSGRAT A nation needs food, in speciality the children of Krug. Born with supernatural strength, yet a heary appetite. For this, and more decorative reasons, the Huntsgrat often leads his men into the flora, a great task to track their prey. KESHIG The Rexs personel bodyguards. Comprised of battle-hardened warriors, who have fought in many of wars. They answer only to the Rex himself, and pledge their ever-ending loyalty to him. Iûr-Kû-Uruk

[!] Missives would be sent out to any and all shamans, no matter of their race. “This is a call to all shamans, no matter of race. The shamans of Krugmar wish to hold a meeting with everyone, to discuss the current state of spiritual affairs. This thus means that there shall be a temporary ceasefire, for a cactus day. This meeting shall be held in the temporary orc home, the Lak fortress of Fort Strong, and will be held three cactus days from now.” Written by the slave of Gurukk, Pinkeh’Nob *OOC: Saturday, 6PM EST, at Fort Strong, coords are: 1487x -644z.*