(Can I use my custom race? If not I'll remove it(its starcraft related))
Name: Golstrok Storm Rider
Gender: Male
Age: 650
Species: Progortis(A primitve Protoss race that relies on strength and brute force, but still comunicates telepathicly)
Tribe: Forest Scourge
Position: Tribe Leader
Weapons: Bone Spear's, Giant Rider Sword(think that thing that the Raiders use in WCIII), Sling.
Style: Zergling Rider
His Zergling:
Name: Daru
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Species: Zergling (These Zerglings are larger, a little bigger than a horse.)
Weapons: Claws, Golstrok
Tribe: Forest Scourge
Position: Tribe Leader's Zergling
Brood: Iorn Claw
Golstrok survayed the area before him. He was still searching for Allan, the Marines had taken him away about 5 minutes ago.
Golstrok: Daru, do you smell something?
Daru raised his snout into the air, he could pick up sents through sensory organs mounted in holes at the end of his head. He let out a screach and the ran off twords the sent. He heard yelling and laughing. They stoped at the edge of a small encampment, Allan was laying next to there Chem lamp. The marines turned.
Marine1: Hey! What the **** is that!
Marine2: Who gives a shit! Kill it!
The marines opened fire but Golstrok was already letting a rock fly, it hit one in the face, he let out a shreik of pain and fell to the ground slowly dieing. Golstrok ran at the next, blade out.
Marine2: AHH!!!
Golstrok cut him right in half, his top half flying off his legs in a storm of blood. It hit the groud, still spewing blood. Golstrok got of Daru and put his blade on his back, walking over to Allan.
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