Velheim

A short, older humanoid shaman. Their skin is adorned with various tattoos that tell stories of their journeys and sacrifices. They wear a cloak made of animal hides embellished with feathers and bones. Their soulless black eyes seem to see through the fabric of reality, giving them an otherworldly presence. They carry an intricately carved staff topped with a crystal that hums with energy.

Determined and enigmatic, with a touch of eccentricity. They possess a magnetic charisma that draws others in, yet maintain an air of secrecy about their true intentions. They are wise beyond their years, often speaking in riddles and focusing intensely on maintaining a balance between strength and spirituality. They hold a deep respect for nature and its powers, but are willing to delve into darker aspects to achieve their goals. Driven by ambition, they are fiercely protective of the orc city but also harbor a restless spirit that longs to explore the unknown.

In the remote reaches of the wild, where the earth breathed life into ancient rituals, a human shaman arose. One fateful day, guided by visions, they approached the formidable orc tribe of Grom'karak, a clan renowned for their strength and fervor in battle. The shaman, with an aura of mystery surrounding them, demanded to be heard. The orcs, intrigued and cautious, gathered around, their curiosity piqued by the shaman's confidence and promise of wealth and prosperity through the goddess's favor. They spoke of sacrifices and rituals that would bring great bounties to the tribe and the city they protected. The goddess's whispers flowed through them, guiding each step as they summoned the ancient powers that promised overwhelming rewards but demanded a price of loyalty and sacrifice. Their mysterious presence became a beacon of hope and fear, assigning them a unique role within the tribe as they danced with darkness to secure greatness.