The horns howl and the gathering starts. From the wealthy Goldclaws steps out Grumash Goldclaw (http://cdn.obsidianportal.com/assets/167228/Lineage_II___Orc_Tyrant_by_jubaka.jpg) himself, he towers other orcs in his over seven foot tall frame. His body was dark brown in color, coloration of a desert orc and his eyes gleamed in bright gold irises and his white hair was cut in short wild mane while he dressed in finery for a orc chieftain of Goldclaw, he carries his golden battleclaws (https://live-dota.ru/upload/market/items_big/4976.jpg), which are signature weapons of the chieftain while most rest clan uses from metal made battelclaws but only if their recognized as warriors of the clan than artisans......and the clan has few but elite warriors.<br/><br/>From Dark Bloods walks out Urush Darkcaller (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/89/29/12/8929124acfdda9719fff235addf663d7.jpg), not carry weapons but he wears dark fetishes and his dark robes with dark demonic creature bones decorating and rattling as he walks towards the central tent. Other chieftains made their way to the central tent, along the way Lugash own entourage crosses with of Grumash himself. He looks on Lugash and smirks at him and says; "Hello Lugash the Conqueror, is still your mother available or has she taken new husband already? Got any daugthers to show yet in gatherings?" Lugash knows that Grumash had courted his mother before, given her offering of enormous wealth and gold to her feet if she would become his wife....so far she has refused for her own reasons for now. Grumash may not be famous with his battles, but his bulging muscles and his size tell that for a clan who focuses for economy (which is weird itself for orc culture) he does not slack in physical prowess either and there is few but rather spectacular stories of his battles before he became chieftain of Goldclaws.