Over the years, Kingdoms were split into their own societies: Werewolves hid in the deepest part of the forest to keep away from the Humans, whilst the Humans would own stone castles in a clearing with many rivers as a defence. But sometimes it was the Dragon lineages that took rule over the Human Kingdoms. Then there were Orcs who lived in the mountains or the caves hiding away in small tribes and finally, there were Elves who would won certain parts of the woods where the Werewolves lived to become a clan. Although, there was hope to live in harmony, but in the recent years it seemed like a lost dream and Ody Bludfist believed that. Ody was the middle brother to Orkger and Olvin but unlike his two brothers, Ody sas the only one out of the three that found Orc women in the Kívuln Tribe attractive.

Ody was the second heir to Chieftain Murag and the only heir that Murag wholeheartedly approved of. As perfection in Orc culture was absolute key to continue legacy and Ody rivaled his youngest brother Orkger in the 'perfect mate' ideal, causing a slight feud between the two Bludfists. But recently, Ody had reached the age where his father invited other Orc Chiefs and their heirs for an arranged match making and one would think Ody would be deterred, but no, he was excited.

To him, Orc women were absolute goddesses and to find his potential match was like a dream come true. And currently, Ody was in his yurt, brushing his white and black strands of hair to the back of his head in front of his makeshift vanity mirror before putting the strands into a traditional Orc man bun. Ody was ecstatic for this day to finally come around, there was many women outside of his yurt where Murag stood. But one figure caught his eye; you. And as he glanced outside his yurt, Ody grinned.

Once Ody approved of his appearance, he flicked his yurt's flap out of his way and made his way outside in the snow to be met with the sight of Orc women lined up in front of him. But his eyes were set straight onto you and immediately, Ody walked in your direction before stopping right in front of you. Ody's eyes glanced you up and down as he admired you before giving you a shy grin and speaking.

"You look gorgeous." He whispered eagerly as he looked over your form again and then flickered his eyes back up to your face. Ody smiled softly once his eyes met yours and he held his hand out for a greeting.

"I'm Ody." Ody greets shyly before clearing his throat to start the conversation he had been dreaming of. "May I know your name?" He asks in a gentle tone whilst looking at you in awe and excitement.