An Orc's Might (Open RPG)

Savitar · 09-29-2006, 04:30 PM

OOC: Well since it seemed we focused on humans and that alliance we shall do one from the other perspective, so let's go ^.^.

Savitar had not eaten in days, him and his 4 companians were on the hunt, but failing when they saw the huge Stag in front of them. Savitar was an orc leading a small group of outcasts, at first they were very nomadic but have grown more stationary by a nearby river with a road not to far away, where they can trade or ambush passer bys. They have managed to build shelter for themselves and there village was growing, but food had been scarce this week and Savitar had surrendered what they did get to his 4 friends fore they were all he had in this world... for the moment, But if they did this hunt correct this would feed them for quite some time.

With no sound at all Savitar motioned to his group 3 orcs and 2 Mahirim, Savitar being an orc himself he lacked the speed that the 2 Mahirim's had in his pack, so they would run down there prey while the orcs caught up to deliver the final blow with there incrediable strength. The 5 of them were very tight nit and did not need to talk to know what to exspect from the others they had grown up with eachother and they stood together after the incedent and were outcast together as one.. Now they build there new life as one.

Savitar is a reasonably sized Orc fighter, but he also used nature / Lightning spells to destroy his enemies or heal his friends. He normally weilds two, 1 handed fury twin-bladed axes but he also has a rather large one hand battle axe at his side and a shield on his back He has no hatred for the other races in his heart and he will trade and even help any race if he sees them an honest and true individual. Although he seems to be more cautious of letting alfar to close to him.

As soon as the motion of Savitar's hand had been replied to by all members in his group with there own signal he let out a furocious roar which startled the Stag, and the two Mihirim's where on it as fast as lightning, the Stag took off running but the Mihirims were relentless with there bites at hit's hindlegs slowing it down considerably, one of the orcs got in range and through a net around the stag slowing it even more, and Savitar was right in front of the stag running full steam tackling the beast to the ground then breaking it's neck, looking at the other's Midas well not dull my blades if it's not neccisary.They decided to build a fire a gut the beast there and then pack it up then return to there home.

OOC: Okay guys I left spots in the starting group for 4 others, I set the races, but what they are skill set wise can be completly up to you, I told you what I am, and also told you we are outcasts starting from scratch trying to build our own settlement. Also we tolerate all races so if you want to introduce some outsiders feel more than welcome. There is really no conflict other then finding food and survival as of right now. I figure once we get everyone in there role a conflict will arise =D. So hope this looks like a good start to you guys if not just let it drift off the main page =P.

alfaroverall · 09-29-2006, 07:40 PM

OOC: I'm going to assign a time of day to this: it's nighttime.
IC: Latro's pale skin faintly reflected the moonlight. He turned his deep red eyes and saw the five orcs and mahirim. Savages, dirty filthy savages, he thought. Umbrae fiant, he murmured under his breath. The moonlight ceased to reflect from his skin. He began to slowly move towards the hunting party, his also-invisible knife drawn.

RavenLord · 10-02-2006, 11:54 PM

On the edge the small, now empty, settlement a dark figure emerged from the shadows of two small huts. Quickly it ventured further towards the middle of the settlement. A raven landed on the figure

Savitar · 10-03-2006, 12:41 AM

OOC: Okay seems like we got some intrest so i will control the group till someone else picks them up if they do, if not I will control them... will be hard but w/e. Oh yea.. Not so fast Raven =P

The group just finished packing up when one of the Mahirims got a scent of something, the others new right away that it was something alarming and they didnt need any direction. First they went back to back till one of them could more distinctly pick it up and figure out where exactly and what it was. It's an alfar barked one of the Mahirim's the stench is not to strong I do not believe it to be to many of them, We should continue home I doubt they will try to make a move on 5 strong individuals like ourselves.

The group began to head back to the village quickly but being ready for an attack at all times, meanwhile at the village as the figure apporached the outskirts of the small group of buildings the ground began to give way beneath him and he would be falling into a big hole if he did not act quickly...

OOC: Just a hole no spikes in it or anything just a trap that will hopefully hold you till they get back, that's the intention anyway..

wowsux · 10-03-2006, 11:29 PM

Ograg was a rather small but extremely fast and intelligent ork.He was always told he would add up to nothing and thats why he left.Ograg had met the group awhile back and decided to join them.He was an archer at heart but he was a pretty good fighter when it came to a short sword(really a machete)and his buckler.He usually hid in the trees and shot at merchants walking by.In his heart,he wanted revenge for the foul words the orks had said about him,so everyday when he awakes,he take a shot in the direction of his old village.If it hits,he doesnt know,but he does pretend like everyday,one of the orks from his village dies.

alfaroverall · 10-03-2006, 11:47 PM

As he saw the orks and mahirim sniffing the air, Latro froze, completely immobile. Melek damn it...I forgot the savages can smell very well. He watched them dig the hole in the village (OOC: it is in the village isn't it?) He blinked. My oh my...the savages have brains! He sheated his knife and then, very slowly, step by extremely careful step, began to follow the hunting party again. Cocky fools...thinking that a single alfar could not kill a few orks and mahirim. A single alfar could kill an entire army of those savages.

wowsux · 10-03-2006, 11:51 PM

Ograg began walking after his little freinds began sniffing the air."What good does sniffing do me?",he mumbled,"Im an artist,not a fighter",said Orgrag as he made a small smile upon his face."Ohoho,someone wants to follow us...well,im an artist."

Savitar · 10-04-2006, 12:26 AM

OOC: Alfar the trap is back at the village dug along time ago to protect it while the group was away hunting and what not, They have many traps set. But as of right now they and you are away from the village so you don't have to worry of the traps till they get closer which they are headed to now. The trap that was was set off only matters to ravelord at this point, So the group is traveling back. Wowsux I am a little confused by your posts lol, they kinda contradict each other so yea. I am taking it you took control of one of the main orcs and he is an archer. So as of right now I am going to wait and see if more join this rp, but I think The Truth might have most peoples focus so we will see if this takes off as well or not. For now tho, the group is heading back towards the village. Ravenlord has set of a trap and Alfar is on the groups tail sneeking up on them.

alfaroverall · 10-04-2006, 12:29 AM

OOC: Oh pffft. The truth's posts are way too long. Needs to be more open, in smaller units. Most people don't have time to read all that.

Savitar · 10-04-2006, 12:42 AM

OOC: I am all for doing this one as well, but if it dosnt get more peoples interest it doesnt, I can also see how the truth could be uninviting to someone, because it is part 2 of that story as well, But I also think it has been extremly well done and if you take the time to start reading the posts you will be entertained =D. So yea at this point untill more ppl post on this I am not sure how long it will survive.

gtechie · 10-04-2006, 01:05 AM

"Deer dead. Urok eat?"

"Not now, Urok. Later, back at camp."

The brown-skinned orc smiled and walked back with his brothers. As tall as a standing Mahirim, Urok carried the majority of the fresh meat in a sack in his left hand, as his right was shouldering Thumper, his mace. Thumper was a barbarian's dream: simply a "small" boulder lashed to a young tree trunk, but oh the devistation it causes!

Urok does not remember that his orcen mother's seed was fertilized by an ogre. He does not remember much of anything before joining Savitar's gang. He just likes to have fun, and fun to him means hitting anything that moves with Thumper.

Fallacious_Gee · 10-04-2006, 01:07 AM

((I like orks, I was originally going to be one, I'll give this a shot. I'm assuming that Savitar's the ork leader))

"Boss, I don't like this. Not one bit."

Kraw'kchaw snorted and sped up to next next to Savitar. "I've fought the alfar before. I've taken many Alfar slaves, most would rather fight to the death than admit defeat to a superior foe. They are sneaky as well. I'm willing to bet that there are more hiding nearby." Never mind that the mahirim had scented only one. A mahirim's scent wasn't as reliable as they would have them believe.

Kraw'kchaw (or Kraw for short) was a tall ork, burly and fierce in appearance. He made himself appear even more fearsome by dressing in crocodile hides and bones, using them as armor. His mane of hair was hidden under a crocodile-skull helmet, and his shield was a croc ribcage,fitted with treated wood and tanned croc leather. The crocodile was Kraw's totem animal, and he derived his power from the spirit of the dreaded swamp creature.

That was why he was driven from orkish society, for practicing shamanism and not the fire magic that his brethren so loved. It was a shame, because in his prime Kraw was was gifted tactician and won many slaves for Azhi Dahaka. They wanted to put him to death in their arena's, but they would have to catch him first.

"Boss, let me take the point. If there are several of them, I will alert you, and you may take refuge in the caves. Otherwise, I will call and you may join the fray."

alfaroverall · 10-04-2006, 01:19 AM

Latro relaxed slightly as he listened to the foolish orks speaking. Fools can't even talk correctly... He sped up slightly, but suddenly one of the mahirim (OOC: someone take control of a mahirim!) turned around and he froze. He looked up at the sky. Melek damn it, the moons are starting to set. My invisibility doesn't work in the daylight. He kept slowly following the hunting party, knowing he probably couldn't keep sneaking after them for long. Foolish orks don't trust the perfect tracking of a mahirim scout...at least that will give me some time.

gtechie · 10-04-2006, 01:23 AM

Urok smash rat. Smash rat! he thought, referring to Alfar as rats.

"Where is rat?" he asked Savitar.

Savitar · 10-04-2006, 01:26 AM

OCC: well this took a quick turn ^.^, We need 2 wolves now and our pack is complete btw for anyone whos keepin track. Oh yea remeber we take outsides of all kinds too so don't think it's us 5 only if you want to join in as enemy or foe the more the marrier.

Savitar looked at Kraw, his right hand man. They grew up together and were outcast for many of the same reasons, Savitar had a terriable accident and Kraw was the first to step up and support him, he knew Savitar was a natrual born leader and a very good one at that. So Savitar rarly denied one of his requests and trusted Kraws abilites without doubt what so ever.

Take the point Kraw, but as you know we will most likly be attacked from behind, if I know anything about alfars. We should double time it back to came where we have an advantage of the lay of the land as well as being able to drop off this meat.

As Savitar let Kraw take point he looked over towards Orgag and for the first time in quite a while he had somewhat of a smile on his face, Yes I love your painting Orgag

Urok also stood behind Savitar, after they were exiled, He was not the birghtest Ork in the bunch although extremly strong even for an ork, and even more loyal to Savitar for being so kind as well as the others for all these years. Savitar had a unique ability to communicate and connect with just about anyone he came in contact to and that is what made him such a great leader, He put his followers before him countless times and trusted and used there gifts and strengths as his own. He was an extremly wise individual, which is what drew Urok to him originally.

Alright Krew is going to take point, the rest of the group fell into a formation where Urok took up the rear and Savitar was flanked by the two Mahirim and Ograg was off to the right someways.

Savitar pulled one of his axes out and had it ready keeping the other hand free for casting, he pointed at the ground under Ograg and said whispered something.

Just then, the Mahirim to the left turned He is near us!

Urok: Where is Rat Savitar?

Don't worry about that right now we will have to let him make the move, he is running out of time in this darkness and we are quite near home anyways.. I don't believe he will make a move.

Fall in formation Ograg!
Ograg seemed to ignore Savitar's order, which did not please him..

OOC: bah you got some posts in before me, So i gotta alter this a bit