-------------- Old Calladon - Klar

By the time the SGL had managed to establish relations with the Orc contingent on the first level, they had already learned a great deal about the tactical situation. The Drow held nearly two-thirds of the first level and controlled better than half the lower levels. Their real commanders would be found in SkullPort, but the threat up here was bad enough. They now faced more than a hundred veteran Drow renegades, a dozen or more priests and priestesses, and the WarMages under Vellen's tutelage, not to mention fifty or more Hobgoblin soldiers armed with rifles, a small horde of assorted giant spiders, several dozen Duergar warriors, and no doubt, a Drider or two. But their greatest threat was the one creature they could simply walk away from, for she couldn't leave her lair. She'd grown too big. The problem was, she was laying eggs, Drachnid eggs.

It had been decided that the SGL would take the northern assault, taking out the Drachnid, the western temples and then assaulting the Drow garrison from the north, while the Orc platoon would assault the Drow position from the south. Captain ChoBaH would accompany the SGL and mentally coordinate with his second, the WarPriest VorcHak. But plans changed at the last minute. One of the Captain's allies was proving unreliable and he'd have to deal with them himself. So he sent his lieutenant in his stead, a towering Orc warrior named Klar, Son of Korthak.

Klar was the epitome of Khangan honor, moodiness and dark rages. He served his empire with undying loyalty and absolute conviction. As such, he was bound by honor to the traditions and command structure of his people. Anything that defied that command, or belittled his sense of tradition was likely to get destroyed. As a non-spellcasting DarkRider, Klar was part of the militant side of the famous airborne special forces of the Khang Empire. He lived by the discipline of steal and had very little use for those who did not follow an equally rigorous path. But he was no fool. He knew the difference between dedication to duty and blind, stupid obedience. Socially, Klar was almost completely stunted. He had little to no sense of humor (and thus never got jokes), a lousy sense of timing (as far as social interaction was concerned), and not a single romantic or imaginative bone in his body. Of course, the fact that he looked like a grizzled and scarred veteran didn't help.

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