Kurr Bloodskull, son of the herd chief, barbarian rager, and albeit small, great fighter. He was the next to lead the tribe after his half-brother, Ashbozg, had been cast out. Members of the tribe however did not see how such a small orc could be considered a suitable replacement t for their current leader.
As whispers of the leader's health declining spread around the herd, Kurr's father, the rather rotund chief Varin, called for his son.
"My son, the time will soon come where you will be taking over in my stead. However there are those among the tribe who do not feel you possess the form worthy of a leader. As such I will bestow this upon you." Varin removed the amulet he had always worn from around his neck, that of a rotund creature. "This is the Ogre's Heart, a powerful relic passed down by the leaders of the tribe. Now I pass it to you. It is said that the next destined leader will unlock it's true power. Take it and wear it with pride."
Kurr pulled the band of the amulet over his head. As it rested between his pecs, a small glow emanated from it. Its jade form warm from his father's body heat. "I will wear this with pride father."
As he bowed before his father, a loud rumbling emitted from his gut. He was overcome by hunger. However something more seemed to happen. Where once firm abs were, now a small belly was forming. His body soon swelled into that which rivaled his father's form. Soft lard grew all over his body, turning the slim warrior into a rotund and lardy behemoth. His armor started splitting at its seams, unable to contain the growing body that donned it.
Kurr's father looked over his fattened son, a surprised yet proud look upon. his face. "It seems you are the worthy bearer, my son. May you lead this tribe with pride."
A flabtastic pic of my orc Kurr drawn by  Lundo . Be sure to check them out