Peace is a young orc, close to 18. He stands just over 6 feet tall, and while thin for an orc, is still more muscled than your average human fighter. A long, faded, scar crosses over his right cheek from right under his eye to his jaw, marring an otherwise clear complexion. His hair was kept at a close black crop, but has gone uncut for several months now, and now lays long. His tusks are small, more like fangs than anything. With his bright eyes and cheerful personality, you might mistake him for a human with dental problems, if not for his bright green skin.

Peace is the name he chose. It's the concept he hopes to bring to wherever he goes, and the goal he hopes to find for himself one day. It's the name he chose, as his life was far from it when he did. He grew up in the far north, in a city of Orcs. His mother was the Chieftain of his village, which is why he studied the villages god's instead of fending for himself as a scrawny Orc child. His childhood was rough, but one good thing that came from it was the love he found for the gods who had created him.

Peace left his village shortly after he got his scar, in an altercation he never speaks of. Age 14, he wandered south to the small half-ling village of Emberborough. While he cut an intimidating figure, the halfling priests welcomed him into their chapel, recognizing the signs of their god on him. He spent 3 long, happy years in that town, and finding his place in the community, thought he had found his home. It was not meant to be however, and the fire that raged through Emberborough took everything from him.

Peace left that village to find his god, and save him, from whatever terrors of creation haunted his crypts. He had lost everything, including his name, but his faith. So Peace put on his armor, polished his sword, and set of on the long journey to find himself.

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