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THE DOMINUS DECLARATION - ON KRIMPGOTH AND KRUGHAI Dominus Minto’Lur ON KRIMPGOTH Stagnation will never be tolerated within the Horde, and as such, a new Krimpgoth is to be called forth within the next year. Should one wish to fulfill this title, let your name be known to myself within the next 3 months, for a decision will be made between myself and the Rex for whom we deem fit. As our numbers grow within the New Horde Orcder, so does a need for more of us to exemplify our ideals and culture as Uruks become more apparent. Many new orcs have come to join our ranks by right of their blood, many whitewashed orcs roam freely without followthrough, and many lessers have approached to follow the path of Honorary and leave behind their old lives entirely. With this, the Krimpgoth’s responsibilities will be expanded. As more orcs enter within our midst, many of whom have been raised or born in other lands, I am calling upon the role of Krimpgoth to help welcome in these new orcs. The Krimpgoth is to give them trials or lessons to help acclimate new orcs smoothly into our society, though only for those new orcs that they deem necessary or new orcs who wish to do so. This change is to build upon the past duties of Krimpgoth, in which they have historically worked in their duties to help relieve the Rex and Dominus. I have a document to highlight an example of this to give to those who are willing to step up into this role, though the Krimpgoth will have the power to change and adapt these as they see fit. Whitewashes have also been an issue upon which more action is to be taken. For you to become whitewash is for you to directly backstab your own blood, to prove yourself as lesser amongst the continents, equal in worth to that of mere dirt. Those labeled whitewash, whether or not honorary, show no honor, no truth, and no loyalty. It will be the job of the Krimpgoth to spearhead the finding of these whitewashes. To work with the Krughai and others within the Horde at their discretion to carry out punishment, or, a second chance to integrate back into orcish society Under the ruling of former Krimpgoth Grimruk’Lur, many changes were made and many old titles stripped to ensure its sacredness. The title of Honorary is to be upheld as a praised title and decision to not be taken lightly. While I encourage the new Krimpgoth to hold true to the trials dictated by Grimruk’Lur, they are welcome to change and adapt them as they see fit, as long as it stays in accordance with the values we have held unto them. As such, as Rex’s approval has already been granted, I would like to repeat here that the only Honoraries acknowledged by the Horde are the following: Minto’Lur Obok’Ugluk Slith’Ungri If your name is not listed here, then your title was wholly stripped many years ago now. If you are currently undergoing the trials to become Honorary, this bears no weighting upon you. Those that wish to regain their title of Honorary are to approach myself or the Krimpgoth, once they are appointed, to redo their trials from scratch. Should anyone knowingly claim Honorary status without being among those listed here, action WILL be taken upon you, with force, if deemed necessary. ON KRUGHAI Our Krughai is both strong and growing, having potential unforeseen in many decades. With Targoth Apek’Gorkil leading our military, is it clear our peoples have been a force to be reckoned with. However, with my recent appointment to Dominus, I call upon our Targoth to focus within ourselves more and to help develop the skills and strengths of our own. Stagnation in this area creates a road down which will weaken our peoples. I am calling for the Targoth to put in place a complete Krughai reform, to appoint those who he deems good leaders and warriors by his side, and help raise all our peoples to see their fullest potentials as warriors. -
OOC, please read: [!]Gorom feeling overwhelmed [!]Within the jungles of the horde a faceless jungle tribe makes its presence known! Across the jungles and deserts of the horde, they place this message for all to see. Greetings fellow inhabitants of these sacred jungles and our neighbors in the Iron Horde, It is with both trepidation and conviction that we emerge from the shadows to address a matter of great concern that has newly haunted our ancestral lands. We stand united under the banner of the Verdant Shadows, a combined people sworn to protect the harmony of this jungle we call home. For the past couple years, we have observed the comings and goings of Gorom the Collector, a wanderer whose penchant for marking his travels with signs has brought discord to our sacred abode. We, the Verdant Shadows, believe it is time to shed light on the issues that have arisen from Gorom's actions, issues that threaten the very heart of our jungle community. The olog known as Gorom, in his quest to commemorate his journeys, has knowingly paved the way for external forces to exploit our land. His signs, innocent as they may seem, act as beacons to bandits and those who seek to pillage and disrupt the tranquility of our homes. These invaders and bandits interpret his markings as invitations to prey upon our resources and people, leaving a trail of chaos in their wake. Though others may be ignorant, we see past his pitiful facade. FOR THIS, WE WILL NOT STAND To the Iron Horde: We, the Verdant Shadows, cannot stand idly by as our sacred home is desecrated. We seek to rectify this situation, to restore balance to our jungles. However, we are not without reason and understanding. Instead of acting first, we give an ultimatum of peace: 1. We of the Verdant Shadows demand that all of Gorom’s Signs within the Iron Horde are broken, each piece turned to sawdust and spread across the jungle’s floors. 2. We of the Verdant Shadows demand Gorom to be handed over as prisoner, enslaved for his lifetime to atone for his transgressions. Should this not be met within 2 years, we will come unto your lands and remove these signs ourselves, leaving destruction ten fold of what your olog has brought to us. Your walls will fall. Orcs will die. Gorom will be enslaved. To all other nomads of the Jungles: The Verdant Shadows call upon all those who hold the jungle's well-being close to their hearts to join us in our quest for a harmonious resolution. Let our voices be heard, and may the jungles endure. For all matters related to this ultimatum and the concerns presented, please direct your communications to Sylvan Keera, the appointed emissary of the Verdant Shadows. Sylvan Keera will serve as the primary contact for any discussions or inquiries. [[OOC: To send a bird, IGN: Hermit_Jack or setup a time to RP, discord: hermitjack. Anyone within the horde is able to participate and contribute to the event's outcome!]] In unity, The Verdant Shadows [!]A drawing of verdant eyes overlooking the jungles, the Verdant Shadow's Crest
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[!]Gorom finding his sign broken again Gorom, a towering and simple-minded Olog, enjoyed his time with his kin in The Iron Horde. Every morning, he would painstakingly carve and paint a wooden sign declaring "GoRoM WuZ HeAr!" only to find it broken by mischievous hands or the elements by day's end. His dim eyes would reflect a mix of disappointment and confusion as he gathered the shattered pieces, his massive hands clumsily attempting to mend the damage. Despite the constant setbacks, Gorom's spirit remained unbroken. With each failed attempt, his determination only seemed to grow stronger. On a fateful day, as the sun dipped behind the horizon, Gorom decided it would be his last stand. With a resolute gleam in his eyes, he carved a new sign, simpler than before, but bearing a profound message. The sign now read, "GorOM WuZn'T HEaR." each stroke etched with a mix of pride and sentimentality. He was sure this new message would dissuade those from tearing down his hard work. As he placed the sign firmly into the ground, his heart swelled with a bittersweet mix of emotions. A sense of accomplishment washed over him, knowing that this time, his message would endure. Yet, a tinge of sadness lingered, for this marked the end of his persistent battle to maintain his humble presence in the village. With a final, determined nod, Gorom took a step back, gazing at his handiwork with a newfound sense of peace, as if silently imparting his simple wisdom and enduring spirit to all who would pass by.
