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08:45, 28th April 2024 (GMT+0)

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Yuglaw has a sturdy presence about him, like a mighty oak weathering a powerful storm on a hilltop. In general he has a rough personality, but those that are his friends know that there is a kind man under his rough exterior, whether he likes it to show or not. The orc has a silvery-blue birthmark bearing the sign of The Reaper on his right bicep, marking him as Starborn. This birthmark seems to be present no matter which shape he assumes. And he assumes a lot of shapes. Yuglaw is not as battle-hungry as most orcs, but he does not shy away from a fight either. It is partially what he feels he was reincarnated to do, as a reaper-sign.







"The orc stood about six and a half feet tall, and was covered in dense muscle. His skin was a dark brown, and his eyes black with golden irises. His dark hair was pulled back in dreadlocks, and he had a spattering of druidic warpaint upon his face. It was difficult to notice under his headgear though. He wore a masked helm with two long elephantine tusks that curved down and up at each of his cheeks. He also wore a pair of prisms over his eyes held on by gold framing and a leather strap, granting him what was commonly referred to as truesight. A bronze headband could also just barely be seen poking out of the corners of his helm, and five small orbs orbited his cranium.

Upon his chest he wore light armor woven of darkleaf cloth. Over top of that was a bandolier that held numerous empty potion vials, and a jet black robe covered with silver circles and various conjuring runes. On his left arm was a small buckler made of an impressive black dragon scale, and around his neck hung a necklace of large, pointy, almost wicked-looking teeth.

On his right hand was a sturdy leather glove, on his left hand were two rings. One of delicately woven cherry wood and one of smooth polished obsidian. Holding up his burlap trousers was a thick leather belt with a platinum buckle. He also wore two scimitar sheathes at his waist, but only one was occupied. Upon his feet were sturdy fur boots that looked almost like they were made out of clouds. Or, they would if they weren't so caked with mud. A small dark cloak with small flecks of silver also draped off of his shoulders, over the handful of packs strapped to his back and sides."