Tamorg

Information

Player: Cowssaymoo

Character Full Name: Tamorg Clericbane

Character In-Game Name: Tamorg

Nickname(s): Tam, Amor, Org, Morg, ect.

Association(s): The Horde, The Warsong Clan.

Race: Orc.

Class: Warrior.

Age: 56 years.

Sex: Male

Hair: Reddish Brown

Eyes: Red from the demonic taint

Weight: 372 Lbs.

Height: 7'3.

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: Is often seen wearing a set of plate armor, a tabard with the mark of the Warsong and a long green and black cloak made out of scales, feathers and cloth. What armor that covers his upper-body being colored green, and everything below his waist being blue.

Otherwise he wears a simple leather tunic and wool pants.

Other Armor.: He often carries with him a shield, scorched black in many areas, and with a sharpened edge sticking out.

Other: Due to his age, Tamorg suffers very blurred vision in his left eye, and any sudden bright lights [say flash from a camera.] right infront of him would blind him for a few moments.

Personality

Tamorg is an individual who thinks of himself as a fine tactical leader, whether he is or not, he also dislikes being told to carry out orders he disagrees with, he strives to get to a position with authority due to those two things.

Tamorg believes that the Light is weak and that those who follow it are fools, he tells those who are curious as to why he thinks so, he reminds them about the fact that many Paladins died in the third war, and thousands upon thousands of Light-Worshipping Draenei have been slaughtered by the Orcs. He also calls Paladins, either fighters who believe themselves to be clergy, or clergy who believes themselves to be fighters.

He also laughs at the Night Elves, commenting on how one of their, oh so powerful deities were slain by the warriors of the Warsong [Cenarius.]

He prefers to fight wielders of the Light over any other foe.

Tamorg, like any Orc is quite serious about his honor, he often lashs out at any who questions his/declares that he has a lack of honor. It is quite easy to get him to do rash and dangerous things if you use this against him.

History

Tamorg was an Orc fortunate to have experienced his first years in the beauty of the unravaged Draenor, his mother and father were both young orcs, his mother a honorable fighter, his father a Warlock.

Tamorg was raised to be a fighter. For his coming of age trial Tamorg went and fought with his clan against another, slaying a few foes himself he was congratulation and spared the fate of becoming a peon.

When the creation of the Dark Portal was complete and the opportunity to wreck havoc on a new world was offered, Tamorg eagerly grabbed his axe and crossed to the new world, to bring honor to himself and his clan, and to relieve his hunger for blood. He participated in the first siege of Stormwind, and when the Horde routed, he had was dragged by his fellow warriors away from the enemy, having been deep in his bloodlust, this leading to him to decide to try to keep his head somewhat clear even in the midst of combat.

Tamorg participated in the destruction of the Northshire Abbey, taking on his current surname after slaying many Priests there, and in other battles against the Humans.

During battles in the second war, Tamorg searched for those new knight-clerics named Paladins and even engaged a few in combat, seeing that slaying each one he comes across as his duty.

In the aftermath of the second war, Tamorg was among those of his clan, fighting to defend and control the Azeroth side of the portal.

After the further ravaging of Draenor and being stranded on Azeroth, Tamorg went with his clan to Stonard, and then the wilds of Lordaeron, left weak by the absence of fel-magic, he spent most of his time lying down and staring into space.

When his clan was rallied by the future warchief of the future Horde, Tamorg was no exception and was happy for a chance to slay Humans, and rescue his own kind from the Camps.

When they arrived on Kalimdor, the Warsong Clan was sent to Ashenvale to collect lumber as a punishment, and Tamorg was not excluded, after skirmishes against the Night Elves and a devastating attack led by the forest Demi-god, Tamorg and his clan drunk of the blood of Mannoroth the Destructor again, with it's power he and his clan slew the Night Elves who attacked them.

Like many others of his kind, Tamorg rejoiced when Mannoroth was slain, and the bloodhaze gone, while the effects were lessened, Tamorg still found himself effected by the Bloodlust.

From the end of the third war to the present, Tamorg's life was relatively uneventful compared to his past, he spent most of that time in Ashenvale, fighting more skirmishes against Elves, and guarding wood-chopping Peons.