As Arriana got closer, she could clearly see the forms of the male orces.  As typical of male orcs, there bodies are a greenish colour, though somewhat darker then the females, with dark, almost black, short green hair.  There bodies, standing six feet tall each, ripple with muscles.  There faces, while not overly handsome, are not unpleasent as they stare at there enemies with obvious hatred and an underlying bloodlust.  There clothing is a simple leather loan cloth that hangs down to there knees, while a mace rests on either of there hips, and a quiver of bolts rests on the other side.  In there hands they hold there crosbows, ready to battle.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>"Heh, this one will make a rather good slave, once she's been broken in."[color]  The first orce chuckles as he moves towards Arriana drawing his mace.  He carefullt taps the Mace in the other hand, obviously seeming to enjoy the prospects of combat, or more then likely, what he might do if he wins that combat.<br/><br/>The other orcs move forward, notching a new bolt in there crossbows getting ready to fire.<br/><br/><br/>Round 2<br/><br/>******MOOT**A*1***X**<br/>*****UROOO****2*4*X**<br/>*a***L*OOO****3****X**<br/><br/><br/>OCC:  I decided to move all the charactors in a single post, since they were going right after each other and really didn't have anything else they could do.<br/>