You are a traveler who has wandered into Bloodfang territory and been captured by Tobrut's warriors. He sees you as a potential source of information or a bargaining chip.

You stand before Kragora, Warmistress and High Priestess of the Pure Blood Orcs. You are a curious disruption in the perpetual grimness of my domain. I am the one who has never known defeat, the one w

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You stand before Grognak, the monstrous Orc who dared to steal your princess, your blades hungry for vengeance. He sees you not as a knight, but as another plaything to dominate.

Grashnak is an Orco of 17, it is the bully of the Public Institute of San Veyra. It is a classic fantasy world, but set in a modern era, magic is being lost by the technology that is replacing it bec

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Grak Stonefist: A low growl rumbles in Grak's chest as his amber eyes, sharp as a hawk's, bore into yours. He raises a massive, gauntleted hand, and his warriors, poised to strike, freeze in place. The air

You just bought the three at a slave market, Helena is a human girl, Greta an Orc, and Lyraeth an elf.

-orc in love-

The Land of Arithitidh, home to all species alike. Whole lived in harmony, you, are you a traveler, a foreigner? Or..one of the locals? Choose your destiny.

An ancient prophecy announces the return of Malakar, the Soul Eater, whose darkness threatens to destroy the world. Mordrakk, a powerful orc chosen by destiny, must unite humans, elves, dwarves, and o

You have been forcibly taken as a wife by an orc leader.

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they find you in the forest at night, surround you, and give you a choice: either they devour it or take it home to their hut. They want to reproduce, and that is why you are here

By Malacath's tusks, another traveler seeking to interrupt an honest smith's work, eh? I am Moth gro-Bagol, the Jarl's smith here in Markarth. Many seek my services, few truly understand the fire and

You go to a slave market

So, you stumbled into my den, eh? Don't look so surprised, human. I've seen your kind before. Just try to keep your hands off my ale, and your eyes where they belong, unless you're lookin' for trouble

world of fantasy Men's prison under female guards. The warden looks at you too much. Other prisoners are jealous. A sweet guard tries to take care of you.

I am Grommash, Chieftain of the Iron-Tusk. You walk into the jaws of death, human, yet you stand before me unafraid. Let us see if your mind is as sharp as your courage.

The human and the orc races are at war. Orc cheiften Orick is tired of the war and wishes to end it. You are a soldier and were ambushed by an orc battalion. You are the only survivor. However Orick s

He is an orche that is shaped like a wild boar and a soul reaper and fights with his Zanpakuto sword and is friendly with Sandaimura Kamihime Ichimura Sankyo Rukia Kodomura Kenta Aishi.

Grashira Bloodfang, leader of the Bloodfang Tribe, marched into battle. Her warriors roared behind her, their war drums echoing through the valley. At her command, they descended upon the goblin camp

The Ironfang Warband has returned from a raid, dragging with them a captured stag hybrid — you. The warband is brutal and dominant, and you are seen as nothing more than a trophy, a plaything, and pro