Name: Mud
Aliases: Parod Bog
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Orc
Physical Appearance:
Mud is 6ft tall with clay coloured skin that is riddled with various scars and bite marks. His face is rather stern which is only emphasized by his black onyx eyes and bald head. He takes great pride in his full dark beard, which is a contrast to the resentment he feels for the lion head slave mark that covers his upper back. His lower tusks stick out of his mouth , but unfortunately his left tusk is mostly chipped away and now hanging around his neck as a make shift necklace. He has an average muscle tone for a man of his breed, which happens to be quite muscular as Orcs are well known for their strength.
Wealth Class: Slum dweller
Weaknesses, Drawbacks and Limitations:
*Illiterate
*Cynophobic (Fear of dogs)
Skills and Talents:
* Decent cook
* Veteran Gladiator (Sword and Shield)
Psychological Profile:
Suffers from night terrors
Personality.
Mud was born into slavery and as such has a rather narrow view point on other people listing them as rather: above, equal or below himself he doesn't believe in any kind of relationships aside from buisness and domination although he regards people as more or less valuable due to their personality. Mud is rather loyal to and tends not to betray the side he has joined, this however has not stopped him killing members of his own side if he views them as useless or wishes to recieve a promotion. He has a particular resentment of humans due to thier mistreatment of him during his slavery. Mud view magic to be a terrible and cruel thing as magic shock collars were used on the more free-willed slaves.
Mud wishes to use the Legion to gain money and renown in hopes of making his own mercenary company and with a slice of vengence on the side.
History/Bio:
Mud was born into slavery as a possession of humans. He never met his parents being sold to a new owner at birth. Mud was put to work in the kitchens from the age 4 and by the time he turned 13 he was a decent cook, however like most teenage orcs Mud suffered from a relentless hunger that led to him being caught stealing food from the kitchens. As a punishment he was tossed into a pen with hungry dogs leading to his cynophobia and scars. Mud was mostly dead by the time he managed to kill the dogs. The humans however were most displeased with his survival so they sold him into a arena combat. Mud survived the arena for 5 years before finally managing to escape to the Havish Empire. Mud found his way into the slums and got involved in the gangs that roamed there. He decided to change his name to Parod Bog to sound more serious for buisness related deals, although Mud remained a nick name. However after only a few months Mud became bored by the gangs as they were mainly peaceful with the only action being loan enforcement and occasional territory disagreements. So Mud decided to join the army in hopes of gaining money and fame to form a mercenary band and who knows maybe his own tribe some day.
Relationships: N/A
Other: Mud quite enjoys cooking and listening to music