[center][h1][color=red]The Dark Lord[/color][/h1][/center] 
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[center][h2][color=red]Biography[/color][/h2][/center]
[h3][center]"Look at me! Fellow Orcs! Look towards my sign and feel hope! Let yourselves bathe in hope! For our people, who have been nothing but hopeless for all our generations, release your despair. Let me taken in that which has brought you down, and take up your bodies and souls. Hear my voice and be filled with joy! We will rise![/center][/h3]

"I, Dark Lord, was once nothing more than a poor child from the depths of the most forgotten slums of the United Americas. While Orcs are almost universally oppressed around the globe, in Greater Russia and the Pan-Asian Collective they possess unique cultures and land that keeps them together. Some would dare say that Orcs in those regions can live out their lives in safety. Even among the blood worshipers of the Aztec Empire, Orcs are tolerated for their strength and ability to blend into society. But the slums of Birmingham, Alabama, in the heart of the United Americas South, Orcs are oppressed more than anywhere else. 

"It's not humans that hate us, though most don't like us, it's the elves. Humans are stubborn, shortsighted, and weak. But they can be some of the most compassionate people you will ever see. They're quick to forgive and even quicker to forget. And, according to most historians, their greatest trait is that they are numerous. But I disagree. Their greatest trait is exemplified in a phrase that no other race truly comprehends, 'The enemy of my enemy is my friend.' 

"Orcs often cannot see past their hatred, and in our histories we lost many battles when we could not put aside our pride to fight alongside the giants and dwarves when the armies of the elves came crashing down in the old days. Elves are even worse so, their pride so great that they refuse to drink from the same water fountains as my people, and often refuse humans any jobs except the most simple and menial. Perhaps if we set aside our hatred of the humans for siding with the elves in our histories, perhaps we would not be in the situation we find ourselves in now.

"Pressure makes diamonds, and now humanity and the orcs join together under my banner to bring about real, powerful change. We have existed under John Raven laws for too long, and we will not stand for it anymore. Humans join us, standing, in the back of the buses now, refusing sit in seats we are denied. They have quit their jobs for the elves, refusing to work for the oppressors. Orcs break the laws and human officers refuse to arrest them. We have allies now, and I will not forget their faces in the crowds at my rallies.

"Change is coming, and the world will not know what hits them."
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[center][h2]"Listen to me, my Orc brothers and sisters! Put aside the old hatreds and call forth the elders of the clans! We are not alone anymore, and the elves are weaker than ever! Rise up and join my rallies, listen to those who speak with my voice! Follow the papers and the dark trails, no one can stop you from learning the truth! We are the new generation comrades, death to anyone who stands in our way![/h2][/center]

[center][h1][color=red]Personality[/color][/h1][/center]
Elias Saroth begat Moses Saroth who begat Jonathan Saroth who begat Jonathan Saroth the Second who begat Wesley Saroth who begat Abram Saroth, now known as the Dark Lord. Family and heritage is extremely important to the Dark Lord, but he no longer has any left. With his father's assassination died any sympathy he held for the Elves, and Abram Saroth, the Dark Lord, seeks their complete eradication. He has a forceful personality, and is not afraid to get his hands dirty to get what he wants. He won't let anyone stand in his way.
[center][h2][color=red]Basic Description[/color][/h2][/center]
The Dark Lord stands at an impressive eight feet, nine inches tall, which is a foot taller than even the tallest average orc. A beast in terms of strength, he has never been beaten by another Orc, and held the world record for most weigh bench pressed in one sitting before the elves struck his name from the world record books. His eyes are a gentle blue, and his skin light green. He wears very little, opting only for a helmet, a battle skirt, and a bandolier for holding a crossbow.
[center][h2][color=red]Skills[/color][/h2][/center]
Powerful Magi
Forceful speaker
[center][h2][color=red]Gear[/color][/h2][/center]
His clothes
A heavy crossbow and bolts
A staff