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Nov’dor  Half-Orc Nov’dor is the love child of his Orc mother Arob and a human adventure, a one night stand of wild love. Nov’dor was born a half-orc named Thuun nine months later to the disguest of the Iron Hand Tribe. Thuun grew up neglected by the tribe, friendless, hated, and never taught the basic of being Orc. Only his mother and older brother, Glush, gave Thuun their attention and care. His mother loved and adored him. Thuun admired Glush and loved him, Glush was the only male Orc that taught him how to hunt and basic wrestling. When Thuun was eight and Glush was seventeen they went out on a hunt with two of

A young monster-hunter sits close to a small fire, his armor and arms spread out before him. His long sword in one hand, propped against his leg as he runs a sharpening stone along the edges of the blade. The young monster-hunter hums softly, the cold night air a mild breeze, the smell of the sea permeates the air. The ever changing stars in the dark moonless sky. Waves crash against the shore of the small desert island, the island slowly disappearing into the black water. The young monster-hunter lays the freshly sharpen longsword down on the sand next to his leather bracers. His humming starts to increase in speed as he adds inR

      Room one'o five , the homeroom of junior class B. There are five rows with four tables in each roll. The rows are in a bleacher set up, where the row behind the front is a step up from the ground. It is like that all the way to the fifth row. Two people sit at each table. In the third row only three tables and one is being used. The middle table with one student. In the front of the class is a table with two black boards behind it. A young looking man stood behind the table. He is in his early to mid-twenties. He has on a button up blue shirt with a black silk tie and black dress shoes. On the right corner of the black board had