Name: Iganghi Rogth Title: Clan leader Race: Ogre mage Age: ?

Biography: Born by dark pacts. His upper body inscribed with runes of power. He was forged by the ogre shaman to be a leader of his people. The secret kept by his people was no ogre mage had ever happened naturally. He was show the way of combat and how to use his natural magics to gain the upper hand quickly. Whether it was one opponent or ten, he would use every advantage to claim victory. This was the only real choice in his life. The elder once said to him, "When you choose not to fight, you die."

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.

Name: Ogroin Age: 32 Class: Assassin of the warrior Caste
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Race: Goblin
Bio: At the age of 27, Ogroin was kicked out of his former Tribe, known as the Bone Snappers. The reason for this he keeps to himself. Ogroin roamed the land for a little while, and barely survived even that. Living on your own in a world dominated by tribes is tough. Resources are scares, and what little there is, is usually claimed by one of the tribes. Luckily the [whatever the name of the tribe is] saw a use for his skills, and accepted him into their ranks. Now he earns his keep by taking out lead roles of other tribes, and scouting ahead of the larger raiding parties.
Motivation: This tribe is my best hope for survival... Even though it means working together with orcs.
Skills: Sneaking, assassination, poison brewing, climbing & sweet talker.
personal equipment: Bone Dagger, minimal leather armor, cowl, silver amulet, poison flasks.

Name: Shiba abine
Pic: Keep in mind that im not entirely sure about what a worg is other then its a wolf companion so forgive me if I get it wrong
Age: 15?
Class: assassin with a duel wielding sword style
Race: Worg
Bio: being born into this particular tribe Shiba has learned and what life was like and how the world is, he has learned that being a high cast will leave him with a good life. elites were the ones at the top of everyone else and they feared no one. Shiba wanted to be like them at a young age Shiba showed skill in deception and shadow so he was thought to be a rouge but when Shiba revealed that he had a taste for killing as well he was then considered an assassin. Shiba saw the warriors and believed they were idiots and the Shaman's were sometimes know it all's that looked down on others if they weren't as smart or weren't another shaman but the rouges and assassins were the ones talented in the shadows and in their silver tongue's that's what Shiba wanted to be and soon he would find a way to become the next elite Assassin of the tribe...
Motivation: to become and elite in the tribe and be recognized as a great assassin
Skills:
Blood tracking: Shiba is able to track down enemies and targets by scent
silent steps: as an Assassin Shiba has learned to silent his footsteps when coming near his target nearly muffling his footsteps
born with a weapon: being a worg Shiba has claws and as such is never without a weapon, his claws are as sharp as any dagger
one with the shadows: Shiba has learned to be one with the shadows constantly melding into the shadows with his dark fur
shuddering howl: Shiba has learned that a howl in the night can send even the most hardened of warriors to shudder in fear
equipment: Two long swords for each hand and his own claws and teeth as back up/Bracelets made from bones/ leather armor along with a cloth hood