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[center][h3]The Bukradul Tribe[/h3][/center]

[b]Represented Color:[/b] [color=Brown]Brown[/color]

[b]Race:[/b] Orc

[b]Breed:[/b] Brownskin

[b]Capital:[/b] Sumbad 

[b]Ruler:[/b] Guthug the Damned

[b]Type of Government:[/b] Tribal Absolute Monarchy

[b]Religion:[/b]
The religion of the Bukradul Orcs is very much one based around the afterlife, one based on the notion that the animals one owns will guard the spirit of the deceased. The spirit animals, whether powerful or weak, are all used in the afterlife to keep unnatural events in life from happening to their kin or otherwise disturbing the natural order while the evil attempt to come back from the dead. Additionally, the dead fight each other, between those who have been grateful and kind to their animals and those who have been cruel to their animals, an eternal war where they dead cannot kill each other, but merely temporarily defeat the other. 

Additionally, noteworthy ancestors, evil or good, are given a place in the pantheon as a deity though the head of the pantheon remains to be Akrosh, with the war god Ghom being relegated to another side of Akrosh as the more feral and savage nature of beasts. The orcs of Bukradul believe that Akrosh was not born a deity, but rather ascended to godhood as one of the ancestors of their people as being the greatest beast tamer of all time. In addition to Akrosh, there are Mût the God of Starvation, Orzg the God of Flight, and Mork the God of Cunning.

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[b]History:[/b]

The orcs of Bukradul, were first a number of tribes scattered across the lands who cling to the old ways of worshipping Akrosh until a suggestions that the god had first started as a mortal just as everyone else had. It was a matter of religious differences that caused massive instability to dawn upon these orcs, by one mere thought of a god’s origins being mortal based rather than fully divine. Civil wars followed in its wake, a war on all fronts were fought in many places, widespread death and chaos for the likes of Ghom to revel in. It was a savage time that devolved from arguments of religion to fighting for the sake of the ancestors, causing the orc population in the region to plummet over the matter of a few generations. 

Some decided to try and make peace, only to be ousted and forced into exile, bolstering other clans before being exiled or killed for trying to find a peace. Eventually, these exiles gathered into their own clan, uniting to live a life of peace from the decades of war. Though, they knew that the lands in which they lived was not meant for them, and for a time, they argued and debated where to go, whether or not they even should leave as their time in the new land they gathered in provided a good enough home for these exiles. For a time, the orcs of Bukradul merely sat in that spot, deliberating and living as any other tribe or clan would, peacefully communing with nature and the beasts that roam it. 

However, often times fate forces on to choose as a mighty army rode to their home and slaughtered as many of the peaceful orcs as they could, scattering the remains and forcing them to flee or die.

In that moment, Guthug the Damned, exiled and sentenced to eternal damnation by the shamans of his home clan, arose to fight the raiders. His fight rallied the great beasts they coexisted with, a stampede of portions thought beyond the capabilities of a mortal being had routed the army in its entirety allowing the tribe to slip away. There they ran, and sailed, to find a new land where they might finally be able to live in peace, but now knowing to be ever vigilant so that they may be able to fend off those who would seek their destruction.

The shamans demanded it, and the ancestral gods would watch over them.

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