Alright. He's not likely to seek a partner after that little encounter. So he'll probably try to hunt on his own if nobody actively tries to recruit him.
After trying to write his entire past life in a way I liked at least a dozen times-- I settled on doing a dying memory, likely to be expanded on through dreams and such.
Name: Cull
Age: Day 3
Gender: Male
Race: Goblin
Appearance: Standing only a bit taller than most other goblins, Cull's most striking feature is his slit red eyes. His short, spiky hair is dark, with the slightest tint of blue; like the depths of a lake.
Level: 1
Personality: Despite the relaxed and carefree personality that lies on the surface, Cull is a goblin that follows rules; both written and unwritten, to an extent that can only be explained as superstition. The only time Cull will knowingly violate such rules, is in the event that it comes into direct conflict with any vows he has taken. His greatest joy is that of battle against mighty foes; as at the core of his body beats the heart of a young glory-seeking warrior. Bound with a rather potent sense of honor and justice, Cull is incredibly protective of his kin; especially those he sees as weaker than him. However, should another of his kin bully one of their weaker brethren, or perform an act he finds especially underhanded, he will not hesitate to voice his stern opposition-- or in more extreme cases, get violent.
Past Life:
Blood filled Cullen Donahue's eyes as he struggled to maintain his failing grip. Broken bones, torn muscles, and barely clotted wounds screamed with agony as he fought to hold fast. Cullen had never been the type to fear death, rather-- he was the kind of maniac that always wanted to spar without any protective equipment with his HEMA mates; not that anyone ever indulged the crazy bastard. Normally, Cullen would've been ecstatic about a life or death struggle like this. In today's day and age there wasn't much of a future for the lad anyway; he'd have been right at home on some ancient battlefield, but cities, offices, paperwork, and machines weren't the thing for him.
But he wasn't fighting for himself right now, he was fighting to keep a promise he'd made. He'd already gone against the town's rules, and broken the first promise he made to his dying mother. If he failed now he'd have broken both promises, and all of this-- would've been for nothing.
Updates are out except for @Dark Light. Once you post your response to Tik's, let's see what we can give you.
@Guy0fV4lor. Just missed your sheet there, bud. I'd wanna know what his past life was about though. I mean if you wanna do in the IC, it's cool. You can just send it to me in a PM. Other than that, every thing seems okay to me.
To confirm, did Hoi and Emri see that sorta level up card thing? Or is this purely OOC? Also, looking around, would Hoi see any indication of the slimes' trail/tracks?
oh wow are we all somewhat questionable individual, sure I'm game. Also am I the only one who keeps mistaking RC3's avatar for a One of those my little pony characters.
Regeneration: With enough time, rest, and nutrition, the user is able to heal from most wounds and blood loss. This does not apply to massive or severe injuries. (Passive) [E-Rank]
@Guy0fV4lor Yup. Good to go. You can make up your own scenario with NPC gobbies if you want. But if you prefer an intro post, I can sneak that in with my update for Dark Light.