The Bleeding Claws was one of the last "native" clans near the eastern borderlands of Loreos territory. These fearless warriors, led by the young warchief Burlogh O'Rohal was able to stand against their neighbours for long ages. Regardless his young age, Burlogh's strategic and diplomatic skills were enough to keep his men alive and maintain a prosperous settlement. But a few days ago their enemies launched a huge offensive to clear Bleeding Claws away from the land forever. Main encampement of the Claws was surrounded by allied forces of a dozen local nobles and their mercenaries attacked rest of the camps to cut the way of reinforcement.
The battle was long and brutal. Burlogh and his elite heavy footmen launched a counter-attack against their foe's command tent and killed some of their leaders, but a poisoned arrow of a sure-handed marksman found its way through the wachief's armor. Without him defence of the Claws was broken. The slaughter began and only a few of them survived. Some of the most skilled and loyal warriors cut themselves through enemy lines with the body of the warchief. Witch doctor Klarn Ugbarn slowed the poison and Burlogh survived the night but his clan almost disappeared. Almost...
Until he is alive, clan of the Bleeding Claws alives too! With the remains of his men, Burlogh is roaming around the borderlands, trying to find more survivors. His plan is march south afterwards and build a new home.
More pictures about the mighty Bleeding Claws could be find here
/Sorry for grammar errors, english is not my native language. I hope my story is acceptable though./