Speach

My brothers and my beloved sisters. We are a band of outcasts, scorned by those who believe us to be wretched barbarians, those who believe the light basks them its warmth. For too long we have been downtrodden, almost driven to the brink of extinction. The tauren finally have a home to call their own, driven to near extinction by the centaur, the orcs have been kiddnapped and cursed, dumped on a strange world to do the bidding of those who no solitary force can deny. The trolls branded as savages, have been hunted to the ends of azeroth, pursued by those who are blind to anything except their own arrogant faith. The forsaken fight for their recognition as a people and to prove that they are worthy of life. The alliance are honourless bickering cowards and they are as much our enemy as they are their own. The humans are self righteous and self glorified, they accept nothing but themselves. The night elves are a corruption of trolls, who selfishly tried to reclaim thier immortaility by sowing a new world tree, that was scorned and cursed by Mother Nature herself. The dwarves are honourable but misguilded people who are driven by greed and distrust, spending far too much time under the Earth. The gnomes are unforuntate and misguilded much like their own dwarvish cousins. The Alliance have no honour, they try to extinguish our great races because they, belive that we, are a blight on this world? Who say you is the blight on this world?

We fight our very existence on this world, we do not fight because we want to, we fight because we are antagonised, we fight because we are forced too.

Defend yourself and then, turn the tables, annihilate you enemy, show them why we have grown strong, show them your refusal to be submit, bathe in the proud heritage of your race.

Fight for yourselves

Fight for honour

Fight for your family

Fight for your right for survival in this unforgiving world

For the horde.