Orok was always an Orc to look down upon. One of the few dark skinned Uruks, he is tall, yet slim and passes on an expression of being a coward. Yet he is not, as he tries his best to impress his Chieftain, Turkûrz'Raguk, so one day he can become a Chieftain himself, and has plans to become a shaman, if he is able to do so (OOC: and when my magic Blacklist ends, 'course).
Personality: A rather depressed Uruk, he exhales sadness, unlike other uruks, he does not have a war-like instinct (He still fights for the Uzg, not a Whitewash) and often goes for piece, rather than fighting. Though Orok has all these depressed, peaceful personalities, he shows himself as a tough, able-bodied Uruk when around other Uruks. A kha or a human might know him as a bucket of sadness, while a Uruk or Gobbo may know him as one of the thoughest orcs around.
Appearance: Orok is a dark red skinned, his eyes are black and his clothing composes of leather shoulderpads and cloth tong. When not on that attire, he's using a human crafted full set of armor that covers his whole body.
Likes: Travelling, Other uruks in general.
Dislikes: Dwarfs and Wood Elfs.
Titles: N/A
Clan: Raguk.
Clan Position: Initiate/Member.
Relations:
Friendly: Turkûrz'Raguk, Gharzh'Lak, Xorag'Raguk.
Neutral: Jukha'Lur and Vagud'Gordkil.
Unfriendly: Olnin, Kerwyr Forstbeard, Shagarath.
Affiliation: Chaotic Neutral (Or something like that.)