Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26084195-20150626213839/@comment-26184570-20150627155303

Gazash is training his army on his capitol world, when, suddenly, a small starfighter in the shape of a monk parakeet lands. It is blue and it's center is jyroscopic. The cockpit opens, revealing a man wearing many different shades of blue. He has a hood and face cloth, leaving only his ice blue, almond shaped eyes, dark long eyelashes and a little bit of tan skin around his eyes. He was muttering under his breath about leaving people named Turin, Sapa and Biru behind for a boring and lonely journey. He had a mysterious walking stick (I already described). He came over to Gazash and said: "Hello, call me Argali. I am here to negotiate an alliance with you. I come from a time were orcs were not accepted, and much of people feel that way. So, I would like to prove to them that orcs can be good, and, as you are an honorable person, you are the perfect example."