A proud Orc who fought in many wars.
He is very aggresive towards elves and dwarves, and likes to keep to his self as much as he can. Those he does talk to, he tends to like a little respect. He is proud of the wars he served in but does not like to talk about them much, for they bring back many sad memories.
He wears a leather armor of sorts, with a skull emblem as a belt buckle, and spikes on his shoulder pads. He wears wristbands of leather armor as well, an fur boots to keep him warm. He carries a large two handed sword on his back, which he hopes never to use again.
He grew up dreaming of one day serving in the army. When he became of age he joined, and rose through the ranks quickly. When he was in his 40's he was ambushed with his squad, and after being the only one surviving, he resigned from the army, and the memories still haunt him to this day. He is now a traveler, and he wishes to make one last attempt at an adventure before he dies.