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The sun...it's so bright too bright. It has been a few hours since Oro came to the surface, and the sun he had heard so much about still hurts. Whoever put that up there should die though Oro. Oro wondered if he could reach it and destroy it. He wonder if Oro can eat it!

Oro was originally born in the Underdark. The glowing mushroom around the place made it look really cool. It was nothing like this outside world. It was much darker maybe that was why they called it such. You see, Oro was born and raised in the Underdark as a proud orc. Not one of those half-breed piece of shits. He was a pureblood down to the ancestry. He was quite a bit smarter than most other orcs although Oro did have some of my family fetishes.

As a small child, Oro was introduced to the family as a student of the sword. Since then, he has been in training in the use a sword that was made to be bigger than most orcs Oro came into contact with. Not quite as big as him, but yummy nonetheless. Around the age of 8 being that called themselves the Illithids came to our city and decided to cause a ruckus. To this day he is still not sure exactly what they did, but apparently they sealed the Underdark from everyone else and began their attempt at taking over the place.

His parents went off to fight them back, and after only three months without them Oro was told they had died. Of course this was by a group of younger squid-faced thugs. After killing them Oro decided he had to get out of the Underdark. As a favor owed to him a friend of my father's decided to teleport me back to the surface. Before he departed he told me that there was a very real chance that we wouldn't make it out alive. For some reason Oro was still wondering if it would have been better to either stay there or teleport somewhere else whether by accident or not. Although... having his name remain eternal was a rather nice thing...