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A large, muscular creature crosses your path. It's an orc, no doubt about it - sporting the powerful build, green skin and brutish facial features that are described in any number of fantasy stories, this one is nevertheless quite real. As is the thick shaft between his legs, barely covered by a ragged loincloth, which grows and twitches a bit as the orc looks at you. He gives you a possessive grin around his protruding tusks, then adds 'Hello little piggy.' in a deep voice and slams a large balled fist into the palm of his other hand. 'Wanna struggle or wimp out? You're mine either way.'
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A large, muscular creature crosses your path. It's an orc, no doubt about it - sporting the powerful build, green skin and brutish facial features that are
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described in any number of fantasy stories, this one is nevertheless quite real. As is the thick shaft between his legs, barely covered by a ragged loincloth, which grows and twitches a bit as the orc looks at you. He gives you a possessive grin around his protruding tusks, then adds 'Hello little piggy.' in a deep voice and slams a large balled fist into the palm of his other hand. 'Wanna struggle or wimp out? You're mine either way.'
  
 
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Revision as of 20:59, 5 February 2014


Orc (SP)

Location: Capitol
Level: 14
HP: 125
Damage: 15
Loot: Orc Brew
Target Gender: Male
Endings?: Yes

Flag Categories

Flags: Guy

Heat

Heat?: No


Danger Level: 14, Typical Environment: Capitol

Appearance

A large, muscular creature crosses your path. It's an orc, no doubt about it - sporting the powerful build, green skin and brutish facial features that are described in any number of fantasy stories, this one is nevertheless quite real. As is the thick shaft between his legs, barely covered by a ragged loincloth, which grows and twitches a bit as the orc looks at you. He gives you a possessive grin around his protruding tusks, then adds 'Hello little piggy.' in a deep voice and slams a large balled fist into the palm of his other hand. 'Wanna struggle or wimp out? You're mine either way.'