In the realm of Credo, the land lies divided. The region's continents ruled by the old lords and ladies of the land, once pillars of great power and honor, now fissured and fragmented from the quake of the realm's fury.
"The roar of the Earth calls louder than any battle cry of the Great War…"
Kings, creatures and gods have fallen throughout the tides of warfare.Yet throughout the death and destruction of decades past there is a colony of mighty and vicious warriors in the mountainous region of the realm that relishes in the glory of death through combat. The Dru'Groth Orcs of Titan's Reach.
In Titans Reach, only the hardiest of humanoids can be found inhabiting the region, from the Goliaths high up in the mountains, to the hillside fairing centaurs.
Though deep in the mountain valleys, past the enormous cragfall waterfalls, across a bridge of bones, down a jagged rock footpath and nesting at the heart of the valley is a graveyard for titans and giants. Residing amongst the bones of some of the mightiest creatures to walk the realm are the hide hut dwelling Dru'Groth.
The Dru'Groth, led by Cheiftan Duraaga, are a fierce warrior tribe of orcs. They value power, might and combat prowess as the very foundation for existence. Savage hunters, ruthless warriors and brutal raiders that strike fear into the hearts of men, the Dru'Groth pillage and plunder as they please in order to make ends meet and to provide for the horde. The strongest and most ruthless of warriors are seen as blooded and truly accepted and respected by the tribe. To be without strength is to be without honor.
Though the Dru'Groth rarely eat their own, fratricide amongst the ranks means to upset the horde, and a strong horde is everything. While a strong child with a warriors spirit would earn the combined effort of being raised by the entire village, a more passive child would be shunned by most of the tribe, in their eyes, perhaps nature rather than nurture will strengthen the youngling…
Such a fate begins the tale of an honorably peaceful half orc who saw more to life in the realm than senseless violence, and chose instead to look to the morning sun...