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Thanks just updated. Please PM with the title "The tribe" me for info to make a character. Once your are green lit, you will be given a link to the IC and your character will be in the appropriate section.
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@Fatal Error 1337 Could you send me some of your ship specifics so I can add to my next post please? It sounds like a freighter, but if its a transport reconfigured for freight I would like to know.
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Druidic: "What is Prom-icus? Grade A cookies? Oh, I know of Gnoll. These were creatures that moved without flesh." She was learning so munch in such a short time. "If Sana is not your alpha then why do you follow? Are you after a mate?" Her eyes widened at the chance to learn their language. "There is a city in the ground in that direction." Deila pointed the way back to a place she would never willingly return. She averted her gaze at the dwelling of those abominations. She readied herself for the next journey stretching her arms to the sky while arching her back.
The hundred and one questions began as Deila started to point at various objects for their common name. The shaman repeated the name three or four times. She let Das take a break for her to review what she had learned by holding a object up to a random member of the group and stating proudly their common name. "Hand, Sana, cart, daggur, ma-me-tal, hare, Das, Ellyn, bag." She even shared her new found knowledge with Bulbo. She wasn't certain but she thought she heard a sound when Bulbo flew off.
Druidic: "What is Prom-icus? Grade A cookies? Oh, I know of Gnoll. These were creatures that moved without flesh." She was learning so munch in such a short time. "If Sana is not your alpha then why do you follow? Are you after a mate?" Her eyes widened at the chance to learn their language. "There is a city in the ground in that direction." Deila pointed the way back to a place she would never willingly return. She averted her gaze at the dwelling of those abominations. She readied herself for the next journey stretching her arms to the sky while arching her back.
The hundred and one questions began as Deila started to point at various objects for their common name. The shaman repeated the name three or four times. She let Das take a break for her to review what she had learned by holding a object up to a random member of the group and stating proudly their common name. "Hand, Sana, cart, daggur, ma-me-tal, hare, Das, Ellyn, bag." She even shared her new found knowledge with Bulbo. She wasn't certain but she thought she heard a sound when Bulbo flew off.
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Name: Errog of the steel claws Title: Warcheif Age:? Class: ranger/rouge
Biography: Not munch is known of this leader to the west. He has no set territory, his entire clan of 300+ braves are nomadic. The steel claws use hit and run tactics against the tribe. He raids other gnoll encampments to breed with their females and encourage fighters to join his clan. The Steel claws are known for their brutality and there tactics. Anything viewed as a food source is chased, flanked, and then eaten. He has often set up pit traps and lures a small group to their doom. There his braves stab them to death with spears. The pit is then set ablaze to cook the kill.
Biography: Not munch is known of this leader to the west. He has no set territory, his entire clan of 300+ braves are nomadic. The steel claws use hit and run tactics against the tribe. He raids other gnoll encampments to breed with their females and encourage fighters to join his clan. The Steel claws are known for their brutality and there tactics. Anything viewed as a food source is chased, flanked, and then eaten. He has often set up pit traps and lures a small group to their doom. There his braves stab them to death with spears. The pit is then set ablaze to cook the kill.
The clan: Of the blue flame
There were many in Iganghi Rogth's clan but not enough to challenge the strength of the tribe. They had breed their learers with human stock. This created weaker but smarter orc. An all out assault would only weaken his position. Iganghi was a good tactician and he knew that strength was only part of victory. He did manage to bring a captured group of under dark goblins but they were more trouble to keep in line without his ogre brethren killing the occasional trouble maker. He needed the trolls to the south but they were barbarians with near immortal regeneration. If they could follow a leader they would be powerful allies. There was just one option left to him. He would need to bring the kolbods into his fold and breed strength into them. Iganghi stepped outside and inhaled the crisp air. He then heard the drums of the tribe to the far north. It was time he did the same." Sound the drums! Wake the clan! Stoke the fires! We go to war!" The Kolbolds were a small lot of raiders and stealth was there stock and trade. He would need that for the trolls. If they couldn't be tamed they would be chained and tortured into servitude. He would need at least 5 and outfit them in full spiked armor. Many would die in this attempt.
There were many in Iganghi Rogth's clan but not enough to challenge the strength of the tribe. They had breed their learers with human stock. This created weaker but smarter orc. An all out assault would only weaken his position. Iganghi was a good tactician and he knew that strength was only part of victory. He did manage to bring a captured group of under dark goblins but they were more trouble to keep in line without his ogre brethren killing the occasional trouble maker. He needed the trolls to the south but they were barbarians with near immortal regeneration. If they could follow a leader they would be powerful allies. There was just one option left to him. He would need to bring the kolbods into his fold and breed strength into them. Iganghi stepped outside and inhaled the crisp air. He then heard the drums of the tribe to the far north. It was time he did the same." Sound the drums! Wake the clan! Stoke the fires! We go to war!" The Kolbolds were a small lot of raiders and stealth was there stock and trade. He would need that for the trolls. If they couldn't be tamed they would be chained and tortured into servitude. He would need at least 5 and outfit them in full spiked armor. Many would die in this attempt.
@Goldeagle1221 He spoke her language! Fleas? Deila checked her cloak while she talked. Druidic:"You are the one the alpha Sana called Das. You seem to speak my language fairly well. I am a shaman after the grandmother. What is the language the others speak? I wish to learn it, could you help me? This is Bublo my companion through many places in the deep wild. It is so good to have some one to talk to! Is 'Kafshe' the entropic side of nature? I was right to follow this Sana. She is the alpha of this pack, right? Where have you traveled? What is this place called? Did you know of the abominations that dwell here? So many questions, I think there is a mating going on between the alpha and the two men. We had a smaller creature that could change like grandmother but I cant seem to find him. I bet he could talk to me like you do. He was a good creature."
@Afina Where do ship names/classes/specs come from? Do I add on other posts or may I rip from firefly?
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