Urzug, as he comes down from his rage, leans against the wall and slides down to the ground, and rests his head for a while.
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Urzug, still in a rage, takes out his frustration by kneeling over the bandit and sets about caving his skull in using his fists.
"Waaagh!" Urzug Cries as the arrow bites into his right bicep. The pain agitates him further, and he steps forward as he tries to grab the man to headbutt him.
Urzug, frustrated with his opponents slipperyness, shouts his battlecry, and throws a punch.
Urzug sees the Bandit run, and charges after, and attempts to tackle him to the ground.
Urzug presses the attack, with his other fist.
After shutting his half of the gate, Urzug turns and finds the nearest standing opponent. As he does so, his blood veins seem to grow and bulge, followed by his muscles. Urzug cries as he steps up to his nearest opponent and slams his fist into the man's face.
"Badmen Badmen. Urzug Badmen!" Urzug shouts as he jumps up from the table, accidently knocking the bench over he was on.
Sense Motive= DC 5: Urzug grabs the open bottle and storms off to the western side of the trading post, muttering to himself, mostly unintelligible grunts that could be for Taldan or Orcish. He finds an unused stable, and lies down in it, drinking the unknown beverage.
Urzug is clearly upset about the idea that anyone could even think of negotiating with the bandits, and believes only bandits would want to talk to bandits. He plans on killing every single Bandit.
"Urzug Smash Badmen! Urzug Waaaagh!" He shouts gleefully, while throwing his fist into his palm, to show how he plans to smash the bandits.
Got my account, have to wait til i get back home tomorrow. For the virtual tabletop.
Urzug finishes his first bowl, and while refilling his bowl, says, Urzug Wahhg Badmen! He then sets to scarfing down his second bowl.
This incredible hulk is only 5'5" tall.
"Urzug Urzug." he says, then, smelling the stew, the five foot five inch Half-Orc dressed in rags, he goes and grabs a bowl and fills it with stew, by plunging the bowl, and his hand, into the stew, then sits at the table and chows down. "Grub yum!"
"Urzug weapon Urzug. Urzug help. Urzug. Urzug. Pretty! Urzug want pretty!"Urzug says, as a butterfly catches his attention The short, ugly weaponless half-orc goes chasing after the poor bug.
A history of Urzug, in the words of Urzug.
"Urzug wants join team!"
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I will be building the half orc barbarian, since I already rolled those scores on your previous recruitment thread. Unless you would rather me reroll, since i rolled a three. I will be back on in about four hours, and do it then. I will keep the character concept either way, just tweeks.I don't mind the 3 at all, so long as you don't. He won't really be capable of speech, if you put it in INT.
And now, what you all have been waiting for. Meet Urzug, the Mountain Clan Half-Orc, Invulnerable Rager.A Simple minded Half-Orc, was raised as a slave in an Orc clan, where he was brutally beaten regularly by the clan as a child, which resulted in permanent brain damage. Urzug eventually ran away after slaying a couple of the guards left behind while the clan was raiding. Now he has fled west from the Icerime peaks, into Brevoy, and there found his way into the recruiting office, after hearing the need for work in the south. STR: 16
I'll put the rest into his Alias profile.
Here is my alias. |