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Titles: Champion of the Horde, Dwarfbane

Age: Unknown, presumed to be in his later years

Birthplace: Draenor

Status: Deceased

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An epitome of an orc warrior raised and bred prior the Horde's rise, he carries himself in a far more lean form compared to his fel-infused cousins, having only gained the burning red gaze and bloodlust as a result of exposure, he stands tall and broad-shouldered, usually clad in a set of black riveted plate and mail, a relic from Blackhand's day. While not as wide as those aged by the shadow Council, he is still a ferocious looking fighter.

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As a warrior of the Blackrock Clan, he reserved the right to travel alongside his Warchief through the Dark Portal when the great gate tore open, being part of the Sythegore party that traveled through the dangerous goat tracks of Redridge to reach the Blackrock Mountain --- it's namesake and status set it as a fitting place to establish his master's dark fortress in the conquest of human lands. Ag'anosh oversaw the construction of several fortifications around the region, and maintained as an overseer to preserve Horde supremacy.

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As the nation of Azeroth met with it's green-skinned foe for the first time, so did Ag'anosh, encountering a party of knights lead by a grim-faced member of the rival to the Arm; the Brotherhood of the Horse. While the knights fled Ag'anosh learned of his Warchief's defeat at the Spire, and slew the Warlord of the Spire in his sleep to take command and order a withdrawal back to the mountain to maintain a foothold, while allowing human reinforcements to destroy and dismantle many of the outer defenses. The pinkskins never dared to breach the mountain itself.

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The orcs dug and worked in the deep mines of the spire, establishing forges and fortifications and carving out their own home in these ancient ruins, a year had passed when he heard the warhorn of his clan booming through the steppes --- Blackhand had returned! Of course, he was understandable confused as to why Doomhammer, lieutenant of Blackhand now spoke and acted like he was warchief... Was Blackhand not chosen by the spirits?

the pages appear to be frayed, as if the story is not yet complete

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Champion's Armaments - A cruel biting axe bearing ripping blades, along with a heavy plate shield intended for defense against the most serious of blows.

Plate Armour - A suit of plate armour only capable of being forged by the able smiths of his clan.

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War_focus.png Maker of War - He has a lust for battle and slaughter, almost always reaching for his biting axe.

Carousing_focus.png Iron Liver - Like many orcs of the Blackrock Clan, he has an adoration for stiff drink, and can handle his very well.

Ares_own.png Warrior Bred - Lacking any other form of education, he is effectively almost limited to making war.

Berserker.png Dwarfbane - HATES dwarves.


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love the visual design of this, as well as the dwarfbane title. looks actually fucking awesome for an orc i gotta admit.

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One does not see many interesting orcs these days. Well, fortunately, this may just be one.

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