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    Skorkon'Ugluk | Sylvanor Nightbane
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  1. The HYPERWARRIOR sat in silent meditation amid an old battlefield. The man had just finished creation of a mandala in honor of his wise guru, depicting the full breadth of his blessed life. "Your teachings shall be ever-remembered, O guru. Owyn-Maitreya comes within our lifetimes. HAIL OWYN! HAIL THE MECHSSIAH!" With those short words, Vardek-Arya cast a jade limb across the delicate sand tapestry and wiped it across the bloodied landscape.
  2. The HYPERWARRIOR, Vardek-Arya, sat in silent contemplation amongst the Lotus blossoms, resplendent in his jade aegis. The noble warrior contemplated the true nature of this Kaninokyō, comparing the new teachings to those ancient texts of his Xamballan sect. O, Ascended Masters, peerless in Wisdom. My resolve is tempered by this most wise Sage of Oyashima. For the Nature of Truth is that it shall permeate all of creation, and shine brightest upon they with Ascended eyes to see it in all of its splendour. HAIL Xamballa. HAIL the Architect. HAIL Truth. HAIL Virtue.
  3. Supreme Azulyte and Patriarch of the Nightbane Clan, Sylvanor, prays to Xenu for power. "O Xenu, though Gods are not real, lend me your strength so I might one day reclaim Mugenjin!"
  4. The missive was clutched between the metallic claws of the Bullgoth, rapidly burning into cinders once the creature had finished carefully reading the missive. "A coward to the very last. Afraid ob my flame. Afraid ob our army. Afraid ob Kor's grasp." The minotaur looked out from the mountainside, examining the empty city of San'Briu with a cold scowl. "Kybal'Akaal. I will hunt you down. I will hunt your clan to extinction. I will destroy everything you have ever loved. For your dishonor stains the blood of your kin dark as night."
  5. i was ugluking the minotaur was ugluking : )
  6. THE COUP UNBLOODED Behold our great triumph, behold our great JYHAD. Soon, all the world shall know what is righteous. All the world shall know what is just. All the world shall know what the ILZGUL would will. May all know that the coward KYBAL'AKAAL has turned his back upon TWO honorable challenges. What a Rex he must be. What an URUK he must be. To believe himself so far above the stature of his equals. What orc would hide behind the excuse of legalism and bureaucracy to deny a fight? Has he lost the hot blood of KRUG? Has he lost the blessing of Ram's favored, LEYD? It is not enough to merely bear horns, one must USE THEM! THE HONORABLE REX-CLAIMANT GRUBNAKH AND HIS BAND OF NOBLE WARRIORS May all who would venture to read know that on this day, upon hearing the Rex's open rejection of ancient law, the Clans LAK and UGLUK joined their hands in sacking the Klamor Hall of San'Briu as each of the once proud Gothim ran away one by one. Our bands were joined by the combined forces of those loyal vassals of Sulianpoli and the Friedrichian Band. Even the loyal and TRUE blood of Clan Mog offered their service in battle. Tell me, what temperament of Rex would incite his own sworn vassals and clans into rebellion? Cowardice? Weakness? Tyranny? The urukim gather around to hear the words of their BULLGOTH. Their oldest and wisest brother. Their REX! I HAVE A DREAM! It is a dream deeply rooted in the Krugmenistani. For it is known in his very blood. His very being. I have a dream that every uruk will rise up and live by our ancient creed: MIGHT MAKES RIGHT I have a dream, that one day when all blood has been drained of the ignoble Akaal, we will again stand united with those many who were led astray. We will fight each other, we will bleed upon eachother, and we may even die upon eachother. But we will do it knowing that the ILZGUL have willed it so! Not by the will of a legalist! Not by the will of a burzhom! But by the will of our own raw spirit! I have a dream that within every uruk lies the true spirit of a Rex! One which would never tell a lie! One which would never run from a fight! One which would have the tenacity and stubbornness to follow his ideals until his death! TELL ME NOW, KRUGMAR! WHAT URUK ARE YOU? BULLGOTH SKORKON’UGLUK REX CLAIMANT, OB THE HILLS AGH PLAINS TZAKZTAR-ELAN, THE BURNING LAND THE BRAZEN BULL OF QARKAH LABYRINTH-DWELLER TO THE BRONZE BAND HA-QARKAH HA-URUK,
  7. A Bullgoth roars out across the savannha, calling his ancient clan to war. "WAAAAAAGH! HA-QARKAH! HA-KARAZEPT! HA-UGLUK! HA-URUK! May these cowards who hide behind LEGALISM learn our ancient words once more! MIGHT MAKES RIGHT!"
  8. The great minotaur looked upon the missive in its hands, letting out a loud chuckle before neatly folding it and putting it aside. "Another challenger approachez! I will await our zult-meeting wif bated breath. Agh prepare. . ." The minotaur turned before a massive infernal forge and grinned, deep beneath the solid earth and desert sands.
  9. why not just rp taming hyenas and riding them
  10. Don't much understand limiting raids to once per week. But everything else makes sense to me. Nations already get put on cooldown when you raid them.
  11. yea i play one already. in my opinion, one of the greatest strengths of nomadic rp is having a very diverse cast of small tribes and how they all interact with one another. like with the scydri and their tribes, the ugluks, the scyflings, the cimmereans, etc.
  12. whats uglukin my amigos

  13. A CHALLENGE FOR THE REXDOM Tyranny. The word should be anathema to any self-respecting uruk. A word which elicits the very same vile scorn as any abomination of dishonor. And yet, you have allowed the weakness of tyranny to enter into our nation's seat of power. Remember the stories of those who would wield their authority as a weapon to remove the unfavored. Of my predecessor, Drokon'Ugluk, who deemed exile and execution a necessity to preserve the unity of his Empire. Our Rex has failed in his duties. He has exiled a diligent and loyal servant of Krugmar. He has stripped his most loyal vassal of their land. He has allowed these very same peoples, orcs by the title of Honorary, to be stripped of all power and status as nothing more than lessers. He has shown he is incapable of being a just ruler, favoring the goals of his clan before his nation. Thus do I, Wargoth of Ugluk, call to challenge the Rex of the Iron Horde to honorable combat. The Rex Klomp is our sacred tradition from the very beginnings of time. No force of law, nor force of spirit, may inhibit its judgment. Your concerns are well noted, citizens of Krugmar. Knowledge of my corruption is very much an open secret throughout our lands and beyond. Fears pass from unsealed lips like a virulent plague. So it is that I shall openly share my plans for our great nation. For it has never been I to breach the sacred truth. Under my supervision, I would tear down all that is not in alignment with our ancient traditions. All unneeded stations, all superficial titles, and all authority not derived from either the Rex and his Dominus, or from the varied Clans of Krugmar is to be immediately expunged from our government. Dubtly, the establishment of a zealous task force devoted to the investigation and extermination of all that is not in accordance with the ancient traditions of orcish kind. The seeds of the burz-menace are so entrenched in orcish society that they must be removed by force. The current Rexdom has proven that it is unable to cull such vicious insurgents. Gahktly, the dissolution of the impure and disgraced Clan Akaal into its constituent clans, as had been prior to the establishment of the Horde. The clans of Akaal have proven unworthy of their heightened status among the ancient clans of Krugmar, provoking distrust among even their closest allies. Futhly, the gradual surrender of powers from the Rex to their constituent clans culminating in the complete and total abolishment of the Iron Horde and the title of Rex. There is no Rex but KRUG ALMIGHTY. The false legacy of Rax is to be expunged. From then on, all dealings are to be conducted individually by Wargoths and their trusted Elders. Only in the case of dire national emergency, such as in the case of foreign invasion, are these liberties to be denied. Rex Kybal’Akaal. You have one cactus week to consider my claim. I will not tolerate bureaucracy as an excuse for tardiness. I will send you a personal letter for a time and place should you accept my challenge. BULLGOTH SKORKON’UGLUK TZAKZTAR-ELAN, THE BURNING LAND THE BRAZEN BULL OF QARKAH LABYRINTH-DWELLER TO THE BRONZE BAND HA-QARKAH HA-URUK,
  14. The Bullgoth of Ugluk slams his titanic fist against a nearby table, another hand wrapped around a vicious cleaver. "DAMNED AKAALZ! DAMNED GRIMLUK! BURZ, BURZ, BURZ!" It wouldn't take long for the creature to flip the table entirely, startling a nearby Ugluki scribe. "A Rex who would reward loyalti agh vigor with eviction agh banishment? It is no true Rex. Da MANDATE ob KRUG haz been lozt. . ." And so the minotaur took the pen from the scribe and began to write…
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