Languages: Nomgulg, Lombarse, can talk to wolves
Strengths: Brute force, Direct Combat
Weaknesses: Scholarship
Physical Capabilities: Hunting, Lifting, Carrying
Malak, son of Chieftan Gorian, is a Werewolf Savage, born of a small tribe of Orcs that have passed down their Pelts from generation to generation, the many years have corroded the tribe and now twelve remain. Their pelts are ancient, none know their origin, it was after the late Gorian that his pelt were passed down. Out of the twelve remaining of his tribe, he was chosen by the Wolf Pelt, he being one of the few bearers of the ancient power. During his father’s passing ceremony, Malak underwent the ceremonial ritual, the Passing, unlike others he hadn’t asked for this power through the divine but through the ancient wolf. Before his father’s hearth, Malak accepted the wolf pelt and so did it choose him, battling through mind and soul. When he came to, his world had burned before him, the blood of his tribe seeped into the ground, his father’s hearth burned, he had recalled none of it. Losing himself in guilt, Malak took the title of the Last Chieftan in personal disgrace, becoming nothing more than a solitary nomad, working to live without having anything to live for. He sees himself as a monster for taking in the ancient wolf, humbled and humiliated by the humans that call him a barbaric beast, a savage, he does little to care about such matters. Now he wanders, doing what he wishes, his title meaning less and less to himself as every day passes and his care for life ever waning, he searches for redemption or death.
Nationality
Orc
Height
6'8''
Weight
270 lbs.
Hair
Short cut slicked black hair, if kept long tied into a braid
Eyes
Deep Brown eyes
Link
Pinterest board, image, image gallery of any kind
Likes
Bonfires, Dancing
Dislikes
Magic (mostly magic crystals, sees it as a tampering of natural order), other Divine Powers (why would you be anything else if you could be heckin cool as a werewoof)
Other Info
A well read individual, he often displays his feelings outright, he wears his heart on his sleeve. Often with a lacking patience and little care for outside conformity he will do as he pleases, where he pleases, when he pleases.
Wardrobe
Casual - Loose tunic, rope-tied trousers, and a pair of leather boots. Combat - Leather Boots, Trousers, Hide Waist Coat, Iron Chestplate, Iron Greaves, Leather Gloves, and other Wolfskin Garb