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I'll start. His name is Ur-Mesi The Ice Mountain, he was an olog with snow pale war paints. He was the first captain I encountered in Gorgorth, which is my final area of the main quest. I was lv40 ish at that point and the brutal difficulty really brought me difficulty fighting him.

I died a few times, which was a bruise to my ego since I haven't died that much since Dush the Bard, the singing bastard who kept killing me in the start of the game. (I then shamed him to Oblivion and threw him off a cliff) I later shamed the Ice Mountain, finally recruited him and made him my bodyguard. He can't stop talking his heroic story of beating the army and beheading, and I took the fortress... didn't let him be the overlord since I'd love him at my side.

I forgot him and because he was still a bodyguard, when my late game orcs got to lv80, he's still a lv42 captain. I lost him in a defence when high level captains completely annihilated him. It was too late when I'm there and he was bled out.

Then when I was doing warchief missions, he popped up and told me I left him for death, with his head being replaced by a metal chunk. I couldn't describe the happiness and quickly recruited him again.

This time, Ur-Mesi The Betrayed will forever stay at my side, and I will protect him at all cost.