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[u][b]Name:[/b][/u] 
Aggrox Shootaloota

[b][u]Species:[/u][/b] 
[color=007236]Ork iz best[/color]

[b][u]'Rank'/Type:[/u][/b] 
[color=007236]I'z a Nob, dam gud 'un at dat! Uzed too be 'un dem Stormboyz den a Kommando![/color]

[b][u]Age:[/u][/b] 
[color=007236]Roight 'bout a senturie by dem 'umie yearz.[/color]

[b][u]Klan:[/u][/b] 
[color=007236]Blood Axes. Wot? Chu got a zoggin' problem?[/color]
 
[b][u]Appearance:[/u][/b] 
[color=007236]I'za bewtefull peese 'o wurk.[/color]

A large, bulky olive green ork, Aggrox's tough, leathery skin is covered in a collection of colorful tribal marks, no doubt remnants from his time as a Stormboy and then a Kommando. He towers over many, nearing a solid 8 feet in height but walks with a permeant hunch that knocks him down a few inches obtained from his last battle as a Stormboy. Numerous scars and cut cover his muscular body, one such wound a possible reason for the slight limp in his left leg.

His armor is almost a walking museum of his life, a collection of all his trophies, treasures and triumphs. Much of his armor is that of a kommando's; the rocket rigging used by stormboyz to hold their "jet packs" is still wore by the Nob as a sort of heavy duty backpack-harness which he carries ammunition and bombz. A single, modest spike protrudes from the middle of the harness that proudly carries the symbol of the Blood Axes along with a single skull. Around his belt is additional ammunition, utility tools, bombz, two skulls and his old respirator. His greatest trophy is that of a space marine's pauldron, looted from a dead Ultramarine and wore over his right shoulder. Under all of his metal plating and trinkets is red tank-top like shirt and durable blue squig-hide pants that's been repaired and stitched together countless times, protected by an armored skirt.

[b][u]Personality:[/u][/b]
[color=007236]"I'za kultur'd 'n inlietin'd ork, haff a zoggin' prooblam?"[/color]

Aggrox is a very interesting specimen amongst his ork cousins, and has some notably un-orky habits. The Nobs knows the virtues and worth in thinks like subtly, patience, discipline, cooperation and planning, how well he execute all of these things on a regular basis however is up for debate. With a slightly bloated ego, Aggrox sees himself as an "inlietin'd ork" who has "'umie untersandings 'o fings", his cunning as great as his narcism. The Nob also has a working understanding of "diplowmannc" above simply yelling and headbutting things from his dealings with the 'umies; he can control his voice and has learned the art of strategically headbutting.

That said, he's no less brutal and deadly as any other of his ork brethren, even if they do not see him as such. Growing up in the Blood Axes, Aggrox has learned how to deal with the constant insults being thrown at him by either taking them as a compliment or tracking said ork(s) down and beating the shit out of them with a grot. Sometimes squigs were also involved. Since becoming one of the older and more experienced orks, there's been a few less insults as he's lead several very successful raids and warbands, especially from the Boyz. He still keeps a squig handy though, just in case someone decides that some snarky remarks about him is worth being woken up at night by an angry squig trying to gnaw their face off.


[b][u]History:[/u][/b]

[b][u]Skills:[/u][/b] Kunnin' and brutal? Brutal and kunnin'? Good wiv' da bombz an stuff, is he a little bit weirdy? You know the drill.

[b][u]Equipment:[/u][/b]
[img]http://www.grimdawn.com/forums/attachment.php?attachmentid=2650&d=1396885312[/img] < Choppa
[img]http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/warhammer40k/images/7/7c/Ork_Big_Shoota.png/revision/latest?cb=20150915051222[/img] < Big Shoota

[b][u]Miscellaneous:[/u][/b] Anything you want to mention but haven't been able to cover yet.
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