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so one of my headcanons for saurfang was that the axe he carries around and uses is actually his wife’s but then I thought about orc proposal traditions and such and like... I assume there’s no canon for blackrock ones so I made them up and like, the way you show someone your affection is you forge them a weapon and the quality of the weapon you give them reflects how much you love them
so the axe saurfang carries around is the one that he made his wife before they got married
today’s public service announcement: the saurfang family consists of orcs who are big even for orcs and I will stand for nothing less
character survey of doom / @draenei-tales asked :
3. Describe his posture. Does he carry himself well or does he slouch?
saurfang stands tall for the most part. he carries himself well, which makes him look HUGE if he’s standing at his full height. the only time he slouches is when he doesn’t want to be noticed, since like i said hes pretty big and he sticks out like a sore thumb. otherwise, he stands tall and proud.
character survey of doom / @gellintalah asked :
6. What are his interests or hobbies? How does he spend his free time?
saurfang actually enjoys exercising a lot, considering his age. he’s not a runner, really (you might catch him jogging around orgrimmar every now and again- he usually does it at night to avoid a crowd) but he’ll do some heavy lifting in his free time to keep himself going, or go for a walk on the ramparts or around the city. he also likes to spar and keep his combat skills sharp.
he can also use a forge- its like a universal skill for blackrock orcs, which saurfang is. he doesn’t do it often, but sometimes when he’s feeling it he’ll pop into one of the smiths’ shops in orgrimmar to make an axe or something. i really wanna headcanon and say that he smithed some of his son’s armor or his weapon, but im not sure.
really saurfang just likes making things. he can build some simple little things, basic carpentry. he might like take his desk apart or something and put it back together just to pass the time.
the thing of it is he just doesn’t have a lot of free time to do things like this. on the days where he actually has free time, he really doesn’t know what to do with himself.
character survey of doom / @gellintalah asked :
12. What does he look for in a romantic partner?
in all fairness, he hasn’t actively sought out a partner in a very long time, and really the only person he was ever with was his late wife. of course there are still traits that attract him, but he’s certainly not been looking for it, yknow?
regardless, the most important thing to him is that he wants his potential partner to know his history. saurfang has done bad things, and he takes full responsibility for them- which is why he wants them on the table and upfront. he doesn’t want to pretend he’s something he’s not.
once thats squared away, he of course wants someone honorable. somebody he can trust and rely on at all times, somebody who is devoted to him. it takes a great amount of proving those things to him before he can even consider it.
really he just looks for someone who understands him for a person, and not a war machine. beyond that, things like looks and gender and all that really dont matter to him.
character survey of doom / @gellintalah asked : 14. What does he fear?
this is a question he will almost never answer directly, given the circumstances. he’ll find a way around it, make it sarcastic, or find a way to gain control of the conversation and turn it around on who asked him in the first place. anyway...
he really does fear being being returned to the state he was in with the old horde. he is absolutely afraid of him or his people losing their way again (and they have, multiple times). at this point the horde is all he has- he’s given literally EVERYTHING for it. he doesn’t want to watch it crumble or see it focus on the wrong thing. he’s getting more and more worried about it, considering the string of terrible warchiefs since its mere creation, but he feels absolutely powerless to do anything about it.
as we saw in bfa with teldrassil, if he lost the horde, he wouldnt know what to do with himself. he was content to sit in a cell and rot over it, combined with his own guilt. the horde means everything to him, and he is afraid of history repeating itself.
character survey of doom / @gellintalah asked :
What language/s does he speak, and with how much fluency?
orcish is his primary language, of course, and the one he’s most fluent in. however, he’s also got a decently good grasp on common- he picked it up for diplomatic reasons. he speaks it with a noticeable accent, but not incredibly thick.
he can’t speak every horde language, but he can at least understand most of them. his zandali is pretty good, so is his taurahe- his goblin and thalassian are pretty meh. he can get a point across but he might sound like a peon. his gutterspeak is not that great- he relies on the horde’s main language being orcish, for the most part.
as for alliance languages, he’s pretty in the dark (except for common). he knows some draenic, mostly from his old horde days, but he certainly never bothered trying to speak it. he pretty much refuses to unless he absolutely has to.
We’ll survive, you and I.
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via quotemadness)
❝ WE MUST BE GENTLE WITH ONE ANOTHER. — our people have blazed our paths in blood and fire, our roads paved with the bones of the innocent. but after every catastrophe, my nephews, the world regrows. we must take care of each other — IT IS ALL WE HAVE. ❞
Character Survey of Doom
Body and Appearance
1. Describe the character’s height and build. Is he heavyset, thin, short, rangy? 2. How old is he? 3. Describe his posture. Does he carry himself well or does he slouch? 4. How is his health? Is he fit or out of shape? Any illnesses or conditions? Any physical disabilities? 5. How does he move? Is he clumsy, graceful, tense, fluid? 6. How attractive is this character physically? How does he perceive himself in the mirror? 7. Describe his complexion. Dark, light, clear, scarred? 8. Describe his hair: color, texture, style. 9. What color are his eyes? 10. Does the character have any other noteworthy features? 11. What are his chief tension centers? 12. What is the character’s wardrobe like? Casual, dressy, utilitarian? Bright colors, pastels, neutrals? Is it varied, or does he have six of the same suit? 13. Do his clothes fit well? Does he seem comfortable in them? 14. Does he dress the same on the job as he does in his free time? If not, what are the differences? 15. You knew it was coming: Boxers, briefs or commando?
Speech
1. What does this character’s voice sound like? High-pitched, deep, hoarse? 2. How does he normally speak? Loud, soft, fast, evenly? Does he talk easily, or does he hesitate? 3. Does the character have a distinct accent or dialect? Any individual quirks of pronunciation? Any, like, you know, verbal tics? 4. What language/s does he speak, and with how much fluency? 5. Does he switch languages or dialects in certain situations? 6. Is he a good impromptu speaker, or does he have to think about his words? 7. Is he eloquent or inarticulate? Under what circumstances might this change?
Mental and Emotional
1. How intelligent is this character? Is he book-smart or street-smart? 2. Does he think on his feet, or does he need time to deliberate? 3. Describe the character’s thought process. Is he more logical, or more intuitive? Idealistic or practical? 4. What kind of education has the character had? 5. What are his areas of expertise? What, if anything, is he interested in learning more about? 6. Is he an introvert or an extrovert? 7. Describe the character’s temperament. Is he even-tempered or does he have mood swings? Cheerful or melancholy? Laid-back or driven? 8. How does he respond to new people or situations? Is he suspicious, relaxed, timid, enthusiastic? 9. Is he more likely to act, or to react? 10. Which is his default: fight or flight? 11. Describe the character’s sense of humor. Does he appreciate jokes? Puns? Gallows humor? Bathroom humor? Pranks? 12. Does the character have any diagnosable mental disorders? If yes, how does he deal with them? 13. What moments in this character’s life have defined him as a person? 14. What does he fear? 15. What are his hopes or aspirations? 16. What is something he doesn’t want anyone to find out about him?
Relationships
1. Describe this character’s relationship with his parents. 2. Does the character have any siblings? What is/was their relationship like? 3. Are there other blood relatives to whom he is close? Are there ones he can’t stand? 4. Are there other, unrelated people whom he considers part of his family? What are his relationships with them? 5. Who is/was the character’s best friend? How did they meet? 6. Does he have other close friends? 7. Does he make friends easily, or does he have trouble getting along with people? 8. Which does he consider more important: family or friends? 9. Is the character single, married, divorced, widowed? Has he been married more than once? 10. Is he currently in a romantic relationship with someone other than a spouse? 11. Who was his first crush? Who is his latest? 12. What does he look for in a romantic partner? 13. Does the character have children? Grandchildren? If yes, how does he relate to them? If no, does he want any? 14. Does he have any rivals or enemies? 15. What is the character’s sexual orientation? Where does he fall on the Kinsey scale? 16. How does he feel about sex? How important is it to him? 17. What are his turn-ons? Turn-offs? Weird bedroom habits?
Beliefs
1. Do you know your character’s astrological (zodiac of choice) sign? How well does he fit type? 2. Is this character religious, spiritual, both, or neither? How important are these elements in his life? 3. Does this character have a personal code of morals or ethics? If so, how did that begin? What would it take to compromise it? 4. How does he regard beliefs that differ from his? Is he tolerant, intolerant, curious, indifferent? 5. What prejudices does he hold? Are they irrational or does he have a good reason for them?
Daily Life
1. What is the character’s financial situation? Is he rich, poor, comfortable, in debt? 2. What is his social status? Has this changed over time, and if so, how has the change affected him? 3. Where does he live? House, apartment, trailer? Is his home his castle or just a place to crash? What condition is it in? Does he share it with others? 4. Besides the basic necessities, what does he spend his money on? 5. What does he do for a living? Is he good at it? Does he enjoy it, or would he rather be doing something else? 6. What are his interests or hobbies? How does he spend his free time? 7. What are his eating habits? Does he skip meals, eat out, drink alcohol, avoid certain foods?
Associations
Which of the following do you associate with the character, or which is his favorite:
1. Color? 2. Smell? 3. Time of day? 4. Season? 5. Book? 6. Music? 7. Place? 8. Substance? 9. Plant? 10. Animal?
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fun fact about saurfang since hes in kind of a fuzzy mood tonight; he very much enjoys being sung or read to
WHERE THE FUCK IS AVE???
@huckleberrytm - jesse mccree, overwatch, semi-active
@honorforgotten - high overlord saurfang, world of warcraft, active
@garmaak - rentagh warmoon, world of warcraft oc, under construction
❝ WE MUST BE GENTLE WITH ONE ANOTHER. — our people have blazed our paths in blood and fire, our roads paved with the bones of the innocent. but after every catastrophe, my nephews, the world regrows. we must take care of each other — IT IS ALL WE HAVE. ❞
describe how your muse feels when they look at my muse / anonymous asked :
He doesn't know my muse, but when she realizes he's in the same room, she feels relaxed and at ease. She feels safe. She's fully capable of protecting herself and even him but just something about him makes her feel like a wolf cub around its papa wolf.
who is this! his paternal instincts are in OVERDRIVE!!!
“what happened to you made you stronger”
i was a child. i didn’t need to be strong i needed to be safe
describe how your muse feels when they look at my muse / @gellintalah asked :
When she looks at him she feels like everything she’s gone through, every person she’s lost (or couldn’t save) was worth it because it got her here. She often wonders how this person who never meant anything at all to her suddenly is the single most important person in her life. When she looks at him, especially when he’s immersed in something, how strong he is baffles her. And even more so how someone so strong and so much better than her would choose her , when there are so many better choices.
nanthis he is absolutely in love with you.
send restored vestige... / @gellintalah asked : Restored Vestige 🎉
once upon a time, he was war incarnate. by his axe flowed a tide of blood that no one, orc nor human, could measure. his body count reached so high that he was sure the orcish math system did not have enough numbers to portray it with any degree of accuracy. he had once been proud of this fact-- now, it was another weight dragging on his shoulders, another hand reaching from the depths of his soul to pull him inwards and inwards still until he collapsed on himself. fate was funny, in that way.
he could still smell it. burning flesh-- while he was, overall, accustomed to the stink ( nor was he perturbed by it in and of itself, considering the cultural significance of fire to his people ) he could not bear it this time. It was a rotten stench, crisp and sour. the smell was the worst part of the memory, how disgusting and gruesome it was hung in his nose far too long. he had stood there for hours and hours on end, watching the world tree burn while the the reek of death and singed wood clogged his nostrils. that was the worst part.
or maybe the screams were worse-- men, women, children, all pleading for something to save them from their fiery fate. first they begged for elune, their goddess; but she was not listening, this night. when they realized she would not heed their prayers, they cried for anyone who would listen. the alliance, the horde... someone. anyone. they begged the horde, the people who had wrought this hell upon them to begin with, to save them. if nothing else, to take their children to safety, that they might be spared from the flames consuming their homes, their families. no reprieve came for them that night. their pleas grew weaker and weaker, and eventually, they stopped.
the silence was deafening. the crackle and pop of the fire accompanied with the snap of branches was almost comforting, perhaps, if he had not heard the wails for mercy from within just minutes before. maybe if he had not known of the thousands upon thousands of corpses in that tree, burnt beyond recognition, it would be different. it made his ears itch. it hurt.
and then, of course, he had watched. the silhouettes of little hands reaching outwards from the fire, grabbing in hopes that someone would pull them out. he watched the little arms flail until the hopelessness set in, and they dropped. limp. he watched the flames consume flesh, bark, leaf... he watched it dominate until there was nothing left but ash. the heat roared so defiantly that it hurt his old eyes, warming his skin uncomfortably as the tongues of flame licked at the boughs and the people inside. he wanted to move. one half of him wanted to step back, away from the flame. the other wanted him to step forward into the heat, to let the fire strip the flesh from his bones and return him to ash. he wanted to share the fate of the people he had damned.
it was all he felt he deserved.
try as he might, he did not move. he watched, he listened, he felt. until there was nothing left, he swore not even his lungs twitched. when it was finally over and the great teldrassil was hardly more than a pile of embers and bones, he turned. he turned and limped away like the old wolf that he was. there was only one thought in his head, ringing like a bell on the insides of his skull. he had thought it a million times before, and yet... he had failed. every single time, he failed. not this time.
never. NEVER AGAIN.
