Draejon

Xiao Chen was once a great soldier of Huaxia known for his strange, unique but effective tactics and plans during operations. He would always assume command and orchestrate highly-dangerous missions and would lead his unit to success.

He was known for being a great commander which made his military rank soar, from being a young lieutenant freshly graduate from the academy to becoming one of the youngest general that Huaxia had ever seen.

Sadly though his military career was cut short when he was deeply involved in the older generals politics. He died a tragic death when he was murdered by the men who he trusted so much and considered his brothers.

His soul wandered through the river of time and space still seeking vengeance and was soon swallowed up by a swirling light.

He soon found himself in the body of a monster or that's what others consider him to be. He had a hulking figure pack with muscles,towering nearly 7ft tall, a pair thick tusks jutting out from his mouth and lupine ears along with the great desire for battle welling up inside him.

He begins his new journey as a green hulking monster or an orc as what his kind was called, a monster born for war and lived for war.

Rise of the Horde

<p>The wind howled over the scorched plains of the orcish lands, kicking up dust and ash with each passing gust. The once-vibrant grasslands were now nothing but blackened earth and cracked soil. Faint smears of blood stained the ground in places where battles had already been fought and won by the invading force. General Snowe stood on a slight rise overlooking the carnage, his eyes cold, unreadable, fixed on the horizon. His army stretched behind him like an endless tide of steel and discipline.</p>

<p>Thirty-thousand strong, the Threian host advanced like a machine built for annihilation. Spears gleamed under the pale light of the overcast sky, swords sheathed in blood from past engagements were cleaned and re-sharpened, and rows of soldiers marched in grim silence. Banners bearing the sigil of House Snowe...a silver falcon diving against a field of blue....snapped in the wind above each division.</p>

Chapter 528