Light of the new moon submit contributed character: Hilbaot Of the Crescent Pond
Advantages: moon touched character fault: deadly distraction plot hook: abnormalities physical description of your character : standing a demur 4'9, weighing a scant 145 lbs framed within his olive green skin freckled with crimson striations covering his
The Ballerina and the Welder part 5
Sadly she did not land the killing blow on the green skinned bastard, she did pocket a pretty valuable gem without the others noticing.
The End Of A Mission, The Beginning Of An Ownership
She stepped out of her boots, and then lowered her greaves, the green-skinned orc naked before him. she squatted down, and a thick, golden stream began to tumble from between her legs. he knew he should turn around. he knew he should walk away.
Breaking in Modruk Part 4
The younger green skin just rolled his eyes.
Slice of life: Orc cuddle
I squeezed into the remaining half-cushion of space available, pressing myself in between the arm of the couch and his vibrant green skin. he wasn't wearing a shirt; he only kept on a towel across his lap for modesty.
Honorbound: a Tusk and Dross Inn Tale
The steam parted, showing his dark green skin, thick, heavy muscles and prominent gut. almost unique to non-local orcs, coarse blue hair covered his arms and legs, and he sported a neatly cared for mohawk of sorts.
King of the Orcs Part 2
"i should be back again by tomorrow, and i'll smell those filthy green-skins before they see me!" now, while his hands were busy with the saddle! stedon pictured grothor murdering bemont.
Tales of Mulgore - Chapter 3: Shadows of the past
Such an oddity, but doesn't matter, all strangers are not welcome on this woods, take your green skinned barbarians out of our lands.
Alternate Resources
He was followed by small, goat-legged satyrs, some green-skinned nymphs, a unicorn, a griffin, and... "hello, boys." the deep voice resonated in the air behind them.
MD Orc Tribe Chapter 1: Stop poking me!
Pok was a pale green skinned half orc. he wasn't nearly as ripped as the giant slab of grade a red orc meat sitting above him, but he wasn't that interested in being ripped. his slight frame was more then enough for him.
[Commission] Prehistoric Podiatric Idolatry 3: The Pit
A farce for the amusement of green-skinned tribesmen, thirsty for murder, yet too cowardly to commit it themselves. if this was all that could be offered to him, then there would be no way he could enjoy his trophies.
Like a Wad of Gum
He could see the orc's sweaty, plump belly, the green skin almost glistening, the red fuzz moving all the way down to the crotch.