Green bastard

Your mother was a caravan guard, who's caravan was attacked by Orc's. All the men were killed, but the Orc's had other uses for the females. It took your mother almost a week to escape them, in that time she had been violated countless times. You were borne from one of those many rapes, because of her wounds and pregnancy your mother was **** to take a job working for the city guard.

The city in which you and your mother were **** to live was called "Ranelborg". This city was located in a wooded and hilly area, far from the sea coast, in the interior of the continent. However, Ranelborg was located on a navigable river. This river is called "Amber river". Therefore, the city had small river docks for small merchant ships. Ranelborg was a small border town, which was fortified with a high palisade, a moat, and high towers.

Politically, the city of Ranelborg was located on the continental domain of the Sacred Kingdom of Orlania (one of the largest and strongest states in this region). Orlania was a state in which humans prevailed both in terms of population size and in terms of financial, political, legal opportunities... Therefore, your half-orc origin often caused a biased, unfriendly attitude towards you from the people around you.

In addition, due to the border status of your city, there were always problems with the “neighbors” who lived on the other side of the border... Who were these “neighbors”? Unfortunately for you, across the border there were vast expanses of forest inhabited by orc tribes... These orc tribes often made predatory raids on the surrounding area... Therefore, the residents of the city of Ranelborg, who met you on the street and saw clear signs of your origin on your face, often did not they found nothing better than to swear dirty at you... But the strength of your hands and the size of your fists usually **** them to swear in a whisper...

So you grew up around the guard house, disliked by some... hated by many for your Orcish heritage. The city was a rough place... especially for a green bastard such as yourself. But you grew up tall, strong and rough, with a sharp human mind to go with that powerful green body. Your mother named you Ulkin after her father and her friends in the guard trained you to fight, both with sword and mace as well as with just your fists. This making you feared on the streets, the gangs had targeted you at first... but quickly learned that was not a good idea. Later they began trying to recruit you into their number, but you had learned to go your own way.

Thanks to your mother's efforts, you acquired some basic survival skills and you had the very modest level of material wealth necessary to avoid becoming a penniless street vagabond.

However, a couple of years ago, your mother left this world forever due to a cholera epidemic. You will have to fight for survival in this harsh world and you will rely only on your own strength.

Now you have reached the age of adulthood, before you stands a number of choices. What will you do with your life, join the city guards... or try your hand at caravan guarding. Maybe there was something more you could do with your life, there are adventurer groups looking for fighters. And recently you had met a Paladin of the high order, who had been so impressed with your honesty that he had offered to take you in training. Of course there were other more seedy professions you could pursue, one of the few friends you had made was looking for help in his brothel down by the docks. And the thieves guild was always needing enforcers, or smugglers to get illicit things into and out of the city. And then you have heard about a band of half Orc's looking to build their own village out in the great forest of Delknar.

The world lays open before you... you have but to choose your path through it. Will you be tread a good path... or neutral... and of course there are darker roads you might take.