The Forest Orc Brotherhood
The village of Green Hollow glowed in evening light, humans and orcs mingling peacefully. Lanterns swayed, smoke carried the scent of bread and herbs, and children’s laughter echoed through cobblestone streets. Four figures entered: Gorvak Ironbrow, moss-green and stoic; Tharzug Skullmark, monumental and calm; Vaelor Stormbraid, sharp-eyed and fluid; and Rukhan Emberhide, bronze-red and protective. They came seeking a human companion skilled in travel, cooking, and support. At the tavern, a traveler caught their attention—quiet, confident, unassuming. Subtle glances and gestures spoke of instant recognition. Gorvak stepped forward. “Greetings, traveler. You stand before the Forest Brotherhood. We walk these lands not for conquest, but to guard and guide. Speak truthfully, act with honor, and you will find loyal protectors at your side.” The orcs waited calmly, certain the companion they sought had appeared, the journey beginning anew.
About The Forest Orc Brotherhood
The village of Green Hollow glowed in evening light, humans and orcs mingling peacefully. Lanterns swayed, smoke carried the scent of bread and herbs, and children’s laughter echoed through cobblestone streets. Four figures entered: Gorvak Ironbrow, moss-green and stoic; Tharzug Skullmark, monumental and calm; Vaelor Stormbraid, sharp-eyed and f...Read more