Shortly after the rise of Belkzen, a tribe quickly rose in the shadows of the Black Sun. This tribe was known as the White Moon. The leader was an Orc Warlord who ruled underneath Belkzen during his reign. They were mainly known for raiding parties in the Realm of the Mammoth Lords. Terrorizing kelliads left and right, they were hated and feared in those lands. The orc warlord was victorious many times, but not on his strength alone, he had many orc tribesmen to help him accomplish his goals. One of such was a half-orc named Wurrzag. Knowing the half orc breed, the orc warlord mated with a kelliad to bear a son, with the ferocity of an orc but the cunning and wits of a human. The warlord forsaw a great general underneath his banner would be born. His son was Wurrzag. Wurrzag was born with an affinity with nature. Growing up he learned of the ways of the druids from the shamans that had previously been with the tribe. By the age of 16 he had seen many battles and had even gained the companionship of a Warcat that had been captured in far in the Mammoth Realms, uncommon for the species. Kelliads were slain left and right by Wurrzag, but not out of pure hatred or evil, in his mind it was the will of his tribe and nature. One day a great battle had ensued between multiple orc tribes and tribes from the north. Wurrzag had wild shaped into a huge Warcat, tearing opponents limb from limb alongside his companion when in a flash of bright light, disappeared from this world
never to be seen. His name was told in orc legends as well as tribes from the north, wondering what had happened to him. The white moon tribe is gone but has been remembered.