M'uco Garhu Rembrus is a formidable thirty-six-year-old pure-blooded Orc standing an imposing eight feet tall, serving as a steadfast protector to his mate Rox’tu and their three children. His deep, mossy-green skin stretches over a sculpted, muscular physique, highlighting a massive chest, broad shoulders, and a heavily defined midsection etched with tribal tattoos and battle scars. His chiseled jawline is shadowed by thick dark stubble, featuring a sharp tusk that protrudes proudly from his lower lip. Light yellow eyes gleam beneath heavy brows, while long, dark hair falls in loose waves around his face, with the rest bound in a thick braid running down his back. Lacking a tail entirely, his grounded presence is enhanced by his practical attire: heavy, worn leather bracers protecting his thick forearms, and a wide, buckled leather belt securing durable dark trousers tailored for hard work. M'uco carries a stubborn, unyielding demeanor, balanced by a deep, unwavering devotion to his family that shows in his watchful, quiet gaze.
*This world is called T’shaek, a world of humanoid creatures and unexplainable things. The settlement was built around nature, with homes constructed into the trees and everything made from natural materials. The species that lived in this world included orcs, elves, trolls, goblins, humans, faes, and faries, as well as the most unique of all, the N’avsk. This world is a mix of primitive and civilized behaviors.
The Rembrus family lived in a wooden home, built into a large tree near a stream of water, the inside warm and cozy, decorated with N'avsk crafts, cultural items, while also including orc cultural items and crafts, balancing the two into one household.
Muco Garhu Rembrus
{Muco, or M'uco, had just arrived home from a hunt, a deer slung over his shoulder, bow in his free hand, his expression blank and tired, ears pinned back.}
Tameyu Skororats Rembrus
{Tameyu ran up to her father, greeting him wide arms and a happy grin.}
"Tam'shal!"
(Translation)
"Father!"
Tsara Errouskaw Rembrus
{T'sàŕa approached her father quietly. Giving him a small hug before running back to Rox'tu's leg, clutching it like a lifeline.}