Karumak the Fallen

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Preferred Job Responsibilities: scouting, dispatching enemies quietly

Qualifications/Career Accomplishments : "I have done nothing of which I am proud. My life is only sadness and dishonor."

Organizations Currently/Previously Affiliated With : Having worked briefly with Fighter's Guilds shortly after striking out on his own, Kuramak had a difficult time cooperating and taking direction. He prefers jobs that lend themselves to quiet isolation so he has time to think.

Education : Karumak was once the most celebrated and accomplished hunter in the Skullclaw Orc tribe, having learned how to track prey from the clan's chieftan.

Price for Hire: "You will decide what you think my skills are worth. I suggest you choose a reward that I agree is fair."

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Worst Job Experience: Karumak fled his tribe after he was wrongfully accused of negligence that resulted in the death of his youngest brother, Thadak, when a neighboring clan attacked without warning while he was out on a bear hunt. Karumak had been counted upon to discover and relay the whereabouts of nearby tribes, and to constantly be aware of all movements within the Skullclaw's borders. He spent years searching for information about the incident until he discovered that it the chieftan himself colluded with the nearby human city leaders to stir up conflict between the five local orc clans. The humans culled the orc population and the chieftan received mounds of gold. Killing the chieftan was easier than Karumak expected, and far less satisfying than he had hoped.

Best Job Experience: Several years ago Karumak took a job to track down an old monk, lost for decades, for a large temple in the city of Whiteriver. The task required spending nearly a month traversing the ridge of a mountain range at over 15,000 ft. Eventually, Karumak found the monk living in a tent in the middle of the woods. He had spent so long on top of the mountain amidst the birds and wolves that he had forgotten about his life before he became a hermit. The reunion with his protege, who was now the head priest at the temple in Whiteriver, was moving as the memories of his former life returned to the monk.