Gretch

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Player: Andrasia/NarijikaOdasako

Character Full Name: Gretch 'Cleaver' Skullscar

Character In-Game Name: Gretch

Nickname(s): Wretch, Cleaver.

Association(s): Orgrimmar, Frostwolf Clan

Race: Orc. GRAWWWWW

Class: Warrior. RAWWWRRR

Age: 25

Sex: Female.

Hair: A loooooonnng, pure white braid.

Eyes: Blue.

Weight: A whomping 234lbs.

Height: Six feet and one little extra inch.

Alignment: Lawful Neutral. Grrrr.

Appearance

Can either be seen in casual harnesses or burly, crazy-like battle gear.

Other: She has an odd scar that curls from above her upper right eyebrow down to about mid cheek.

Personality

Honor! Honor! Come get your honor! She has it! She also has a mild bipolar personality but that's not the point. She also tends to talk to herself, but that might come with the bipolar...nah, she just talks to herself. Anyway, she has a very very very rough case of something called an Orc-headed Syndrome. It's like being headstrong and stubborn but on Orcroids. She is completely honor bound and won't do anything that would degrade that. She also LOVES roasted quail, if you ever want to treat her to something or earn her standing. Two words: Roasted Quail.

History

Ohhhh boy. Storytime! Gretch was born into the Frostwolf clan -during- the first war as soon as the clan as a whole escaped through the Dark Portal. That's right, not after, not before, but during the war. She's had a rather traditional Orcish life once the clan was situated in Alterac. She'd go beat things, eat raw meat, hate Humans and Dwarves, train to fight with huge weaponry practically daily. You know. The usuals.

One time in her, I wanna say mid to late teens, she was out on a little quail hunt because as you probably know by now, she LOVES roasted quail. She found herself in a not necessarily confrontation but in more of a hostile meeting, because there she was, not ten feet from what she thought was a rather fat, disproportional Human Child (turns out it was just an ugly little Gnome.) Gretch wasn't scared by it by all means, but even at her young age at the time, she could smell the fear off the Gnome. So, you know what she did? I'm gunna tell you what she did. She took her little 'skinning' dagger out of its little holder on her little belt, and raised it to her own face, she cut a deep gash from her eyebrow, around her eye, down to her cheek, just to make the Gnome crap a Carebear, all with a malicious grin on her face, and? She succeeded of course! The Gnome -TOOK. OFF.- running. Gretch realized she'd have a pretty humorous story/scar to talk to herself about later on down the line though. Thus giving her her honor name: Skullscar.

While she just reached the early twenties, the Frostwolf Clan was met up by Thrall, and of course saught out the legendary Drek'Thar for some training. The Frostwolves joined up in Thrall's shenanigans and helped the young Warchief start up what is now known as Durotar and Orgrimmar. Gretch was one of these Frostwolves. She decided to stay and fight for this new Horde order feeling it could benefit her honor and name. Though some of her clansmen went back to Alterac, she has not forgotten them and has been planning on making a teatime and crumpets visit. I think that just about sums it up besides the fact that she now kinda just fights around when needed, sometimes even lending the brutish Warsongs a bit of a hand up north in the Ashenvale effort.