The evil sorcerer Malithrax had once again summoned a Horde for his bidding. The Orcs would fight unwillingly, but they would fight just the same.
However, when Malithrax had summoned a portal that would take the Horde to their staging area, something went amiss. Magical energies were intertwined and warped, and the portal was altered. Caught in the maelstrom of energy that followed, a large number of Orcs were hurtled through space and time.
When they awoke, things were not as they remembered. Where they had expected to see great forests and mighty castles, they saw long roads of pure stone, and fortresses that stretched to the sky. It was a human city, but unlike anything any Orc had ever seen. The people who walked the streets seemed to glance indifferently at them. And soon, the Orcs found out why. This city was peopled with beings of great power. These “Heroes,†as they were called, protected the city from the seemingly endless army of miscreants.
The Orcs took this as a sign. They saw that they were no match for some of the Heroes. And so they turned their only talents on the villains. Hellions, Skulls, The Council, it mattered not. Battle was to be had, and glory was theirs.
At first they banded in small parties or made war alone. But soon, the call was upon them. Who would be the first to gather a Horde in this “Paragon City?†Only the axe, the sword, the mace and the spell would tell…
The Players (so far)
Virtue Server it is!
