Post by Deceit on Sept 10, 2009 17:54:17 GMT -5
Name: Oonta Leksh-Babzubda
Age: 30
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: ORC!
Birthplace: Cyrodiil.
Current Home: New Orsinium. ( Also the name of their capital city, which is within Hammerfell's Eastern borders. )
Profession: Squad Serjeant
Height: 7 feet
Weight: 350 lbs ( All muscle. )
Positive Traits: Chivalrous, ( Except in battle ) Fierce, ( In battle. ) Loyal, ( To Orsinium. ) Leadership skills. Combat Skills. Excellent Companionship. Strong. is profficient in the use of almost any type of Axe weapon or blunt weapon.
Negative Traits: Berserk. Inept at Magic. Merciless to foes. Quick to anger. Trusting. Not really stupid, but not really smart. Proud.
Likes: Oonta revels in battle! He enjoys cleaving his foes apart with an Axe, and is profficient in the use of almost any type of Axe weapon or blunt weapon. He also enjoys ale, companionship, a warm fire, and sentry duty. Orchish pride!
Dislikes: Cowards. Weaklings. Disloyal Orcs. Enemies. Kwama Eggs. Kwama. Imperials. Goblins. Wizards. Cavalry. Archers. ( Enemy Cavalry and Archers. )
Talents: Combat.
Inabilities: He can't do magic. He sucks at up close stealth. ( That's not to say he crashes through a forest like an elephant. ) He's not the most eloquent of people. Swimming.
Hobbies: Blacksmithing. Warring. Building.
Strengths: He takes spirit in companions, and is bolstered when his companions or fellow Orcs ( usually both! ) are in trouble.
Fears: He is afraid of large bodies of water and running rivers.
Pleasures: He enjoys sitting around a camp fire with his fellow soldiers and enjoying the presence of friends. He greatly enjoys hunting parties and taking part in scouting missions or guard duties, but not for the sake of possible battle, that's just a plus. He also revels in battle.
Appearance: He wears Orchish armor, and other than the fact that he's taller and broad shouldered, and completely bald with huge fangs, he looks like any other Orc.
Attire: He wears medium Orchish armor, and keeps it in top quality. His helmet is not always equipped, only for when he is going into battle, but he constantly wears the armor unless he needs to bath or clean, or fix it. An eyepatch over his right eye.
Markings or Scars: He as a huge scar along his right eye, where he was slashed by a Dark Elf in a battle, losing his eye.
Items: Orchish Armor, full. Dwemer war axe, Orchish Battle axe, iron round shield. Four thorwing axes along his belt line.
Spells:
Berserk.
~This spell, of course, makes him go absolutely berserk against his enemies, if anything attacks him he'll attack it vigorously, and most things that don't attack him, he'll attack vigorously. Strength, damage, speed, and offense up. Accuracy and defense down.
Weapon: Main: Dwemer war axe, Sceondary Orchish Battle axe, Defense: iron round shield. Marksman: Four thorwing axes along his belt line.
Speciality: Combat.
Allegiance: Orsinium
Faction: New Orsinium Militia.
Rank: Squad Serjeant.
Bio:
Oonta was born into a very self important line of Orcs, in a Cyrodiilic manor just outside of the capital known as the Babzubda manor. It was a big clan of Orc's, banded under the name of their war-hero Babzubda. The word Babzubda is a variation of an lost word in the oldest of Orc languages meaning: Brotherhood. The Babzubda manor was all about the brotherhood and honor of Orc to Orc.
Many families comprised the Babzubda clan, uncluding the Leksh family. Oonta, the fifth son of Sharraaz Leksh Babzubda, grew up on the brotherhood of his clan; subsequently, he grew up to love his fellow Orcs as much as himself. The Babzubda clan made their money and livings by working in the Imperial Legion, guarding one of the West Gates of the capital as a permanent guard. Their little section had its own little name as well, a nickname given by politicians known as the Green Legion.
Fierce and loyal, the Babzubda clan knew that the only real way they could earnt heir livings would be blacksmithing and in the legion. Because of this, they became both a liability and a valuable asset to Cyrodiil. They were assets because of their skill and use, but a huge political thorn in the side of the empire. This clan's name not just stood for the bond between race, but also as a rally cry for Orc pride; and occaisionally dreams were shared, quietly for the most part, of perhaps one day reviving Orsinium!
Oonta became a scout in the Imperial Legion at the age of fifteen. He served well, and fought well when the occaision arose. His main job was to scout and root out bandits along the trails and caves within Cyrodiil. Because of his skill in battle he was enlisted as a full on legionaire at the age of eighteen. His squad raided caves and ruins, rooting out wretched Daedra, worshippers of the bad Daedra, and bandits in what would sometimes become full-scale battles.
When Oonta was twenty-five, he was promoted to Squad Serjeatn, and offered a higher ranking. Enjoying the life of battle and adventure that he lived, though, he refused to go too high, and remained at Squad Serjeant. His squad was made primarily of Orcs.
Oonta fantisized a great deal about New Orsinium, and he knew many other Orc's who did as well. At the age of twenty seven, the two most important things in his life happened. The first was that his father died, giving him the mantle as man of the Leksh family, and he opted for control of the Babzubda clan in its whole, challenging the current leader to a battle to the death.
Babzubda barely escaped that battle with his life, but managed to conquer, and won the hearts and loyalty of the Babzubda clan.
That weighed heavily politically on him. While the previous leader had been a loyalist, Oonta had no love for Cyrodiil. When the schism between nations happened, he was the strongest voice rallying a cry for Orsinium. While the strongest, he did not personally lead it, that was left to other, smarter Orc's. It was Oonta's job to win the heart of his people, and other Orc's, namely Dura-gra Buckshi ( General of New Orsinium. ) to lead.
Soon after the schism, a mass of orc's from all about the many nations assembled in Cyrodiil, and while the Imperial legion gave heavy threats for civility and threatened even to attack the Orc's if they did not disband, they did not truly want to fight an army of Orc's that they themselves had trained and armed.
Oonta and others were on the front lines as they charged into Hammerfell. Hammerfell gave a scattered resitance, surprised and not knowing exactly what to do, fought back a little. The retreat order from further into Hammerfell came, and the Orc's were given a small chunk of land. Throughout the next three years, the Orc's immeidately began to construct their capital.
During those three years of construction, Oonta and his squad were heartset on protecting their country, and when it was proposed that border patrols were needed, Oonta volunteered his squad. They've seen a few battles over the past few years, minor skirmishes with the Hammerfell and Imperial border guards.
Age: 30
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: ORC!
Birthplace: Cyrodiil.
Current Home: New Orsinium. ( Also the name of their capital city, which is within Hammerfell's Eastern borders. )
Profession: Squad Serjeant
Height: 7 feet
Weight: 350 lbs ( All muscle. )
Positive Traits: Chivalrous, ( Except in battle ) Fierce, ( In battle. ) Loyal, ( To Orsinium. ) Leadership skills. Combat Skills. Excellent Companionship. Strong. is profficient in the use of almost any type of Axe weapon or blunt weapon.
Negative Traits: Berserk. Inept at Magic. Merciless to foes. Quick to anger. Trusting. Not really stupid, but not really smart. Proud.
Likes: Oonta revels in battle! He enjoys cleaving his foes apart with an Axe, and is profficient in the use of almost any type of Axe weapon or blunt weapon. He also enjoys ale, companionship, a warm fire, and sentry duty. Orchish pride!
Dislikes: Cowards. Weaklings. Disloyal Orcs. Enemies. Kwama Eggs. Kwama. Imperials. Goblins. Wizards. Cavalry. Archers. ( Enemy Cavalry and Archers. )
Talents: Combat.
Inabilities: He can't do magic. He sucks at up close stealth. ( That's not to say he crashes through a forest like an elephant. ) He's not the most eloquent of people. Swimming.
Hobbies: Blacksmithing. Warring. Building.
Strengths: He takes spirit in companions, and is bolstered when his companions or fellow Orcs ( usually both! ) are in trouble.
Fears: He is afraid of large bodies of water and running rivers.
Pleasures: He enjoys sitting around a camp fire with his fellow soldiers and enjoying the presence of friends. He greatly enjoys hunting parties and taking part in scouting missions or guard duties, but not for the sake of possible battle, that's just a plus. He also revels in battle.
Appearance: He wears Orchish armor, and other than the fact that he's taller and broad shouldered, and completely bald with huge fangs, he looks like any other Orc.
Attire: He wears medium Orchish armor, and keeps it in top quality. His helmet is not always equipped, only for when he is going into battle, but he constantly wears the armor unless he needs to bath or clean, or fix it. An eyepatch over his right eye.
Markings or Scars: He as a huge scar along his right eye, where he was slashed by a Dark Elf in a battle, losing his eye.
Items: Orchish Armor, full. Dwemer war axe, Orchish Battle axe, iron round shield. Four thorwing axes along his belt line.
Spells:
Berserk.
~This spell, of course, makes him go absolutely berserk against his enemies, if anything attacks him he'll attack it vigorously, and most things that don't attack him, he'll attack vigorously. Strength, damage, speed, and offense up. Accuracy and defense down.
Weapon: Main: Dwemer war axe, Sceondary Orchish Battle axe, Defense: iron round shield. Marksman: Four thorwing axes along his belt line.
Speciality: Combat.
Allegiance: Orsinium
Faction: New Orsinium Militia.
Rank: Squad Serjeant.
Bio:
Oonta was born into a very self important line of Orcs, in a Cyrodiilic manor just outside of the capital known as the Babzubda manor. It was a big clan of Orc's, banded under the name of their war-hero Babzubda. The word Babzubda is a variation of an lost word in the oldest of Orc languages meaning: Brotherhood. The Babzubda manor was all about the brotherhood and honor of Orc to Orc.
Many families comprised the Babzubda clan, uncluding the Leksh family. Oonta, the fifth son of Sharraaz Leksh Babzubda, grew up on the brotherhood of his clan; subsequently, he grew up to love his fellow Orcs as much as himself. The Babzubda clan made their money and livings by working in the Imperial Legion, guarding one of the West Gates of the capital as a permanent guard. Their little section had its own little name as well, a nickname given by politicians known as the Green Legion.
Fierce and loyal, the Babzubda clan knew that the only real way they could earnt heir livings would be blacksmithing and in the legion. Because of this, they became both a liability and a valuable asset to Cyrodiil. They were assets because of their skill and use, but a huge political thorn in the side of the empire. This clan's name not just stood for the bond between race, but also as a rally cry for Orc pride; and occaisionally dreams were shared, quietly for the most part, of perhaps one day reviving Orsinium!
Oonta became a scout in the Imperial Legion at the age of fifteen. He served well, and fought well when the occaision arose. His main job was to scout and root out bandits along the trails and caves within Cyrodiil. Because of his skill in battle he was enlisted as a full on legionaire at the age of eighteen. His squad raided caves and ruins, rooting out wretched Daedra, worshippers of the bad Daedra, and bandits in what would sometimes become full-scale battles.
When Oonta was twenty-five, he was promoted to Squad Serjeatn, and offered a higher ranking. Enjoying the life of battle and adventure that he lived, though, he refused to go too high, and remained at Squad Serjeant. His squad was made primarily of Orcs.
Oonta fantisized a great deal about New Orsinium, and he knew many other Orc's who did as well. At the age of twenty seven, the two most important things in his life happened. The first was that his father died, giving him the mantle as man of the Leksh family, and he opted for control of the Babzubda clan in its whole, challenging the current leader to a battle to the death.
Babzubda barely escaped that battle with his life, but managed to conquer, and won the hearts and loyalty of the Babzubda clan.
That weighed heavily politically on him. While the previous leader had been a loyalist, Oonta had no love for Cyrodiil. When the schism between nations happened, he was the strongest voice rallying a cry for Orsinium. While the strongest, he did not personally lead it, that was left to other, smarter Orc's. It was Oonta's job to win the heart of his people, and other Orc's, namely Dura-gra Buckshi ( General of New Orsinium. ) to lead.
Soon after the schism, a mass of orc's from all about the many nations assembled in Cyrodiil, and while the Imperial legion gave heavy threats for civility and threatened even to attack the Orc's if they did not disband, they did not truly want to fight an army of Orc's that they themselves had trained and armed.
Oonta and others were on the front lines as they charged into Hammerfell. Hammerfell gave a scattered resitance, surprised and not knowing exactly what to do, fought back a little. The retreat order from further into Hammerfell came, and the Orc's were given a small chunk of land. Throughout the next three years, the Orc's immeidately began to construct their capital.
During those three years of construction, Oonta and his squad were heartset on protecting their country, and when it was proposed that border patrols were needed, Oonta volunteered his squad. They've seen a few battles over the past few years, minor skirmishes with the Hammerfell and Imperial border guards.