Kazemitsu

Vampire: The Masquerade: The Not So Innocent Nights of the 1950s

I'm thinkin either Brujah or Gangrel myself

Vampire: The Masquerade: The Not So Innocent Nights of the 1950s

I'm interested, it's been a long time since I've done anything vampire :3

Goblin Slayer: Newblood (CANCELLED)

Big Red's ear flicked back at the sound of a cry of pain. Which got him to turn his head as he flicked blood and meat from his hand. Archer Girl was kneeling, an arrow sticking out of her leg. If the pair was any closer they'd see his pupils turn into nearly invisible slits. But the girl fought on, loosing multiple arrows that caught two of the goblin archers but whiffed on the rising knife wielder.

His head snapped back to the goblins, one of which was panicking now and fired at his legs while the other two scrambled for their knives. Unfortunately for the goblins he wasn't an honorable fighter, nor was he merciful. With a prehistoric growl he thundered towards the pair despite another arrow sticking into his lower leg. The flying quill got stuck in the thick leg bone, but still he moved forward. Letting the new pain just fuel his anger more for such pitiful opponents.

Lunging he caught one of the goblins by its before it could get its weapon. Hauling it up while its fingers left furrows in the dirt his other hand caught it by the throat. The girls could only see his back, arms, and shoulders flexing along with the sound of raw meat ripping. Goblins were weak, but living tissue was difficult to pull apart, especially when it was struggling in the opposite direction.

With a harsh snap of his limbs the goblins leg flew off to the side while its neck was completely crushed. He launched the dying goblin away to impact somewhere. He didn't care. The final dagger wielding goblin was shaking at the sight of the blood drenched reptilian biped, its little knife clutched in trembling hands. But at the sound of Druid Girl asking if he was alright and then the patter of sandals on floor. She was running this way. She could be in trouble if this goblin or that archer got their hands on her!

Snarling he lunged forward as the goblin scramble backwards to try and escape him. But going backwards wasn't nearly as fast as going forwards. It got caught, that giants hand grabbing it by the back of its head. It had already seen the damage his hands could do and it tried its best to wrench itself free. But that grip was iron-like and the goblin was airborne for but a moment before Lizard Fighter thrust its head into the ground. Rupturing it like a rotten melon and leaving a single goblin left.

Unsurprisingly Big Red was breathing heavily with his newest set of kills. But was it from his rage, all the damage he took, or just blatant tiredness from working himself so much.

Goblin Slayer: Newblood (CANCELLED)

Big Red glanced back when Archer Girl spoke up about the room being a trap and that they should double back. "I'm not sure they're smart enough to make or hide another passage." He said, she seemed a bit panicked by this thought. Wouldn't that mean it'd be best to just watch their back while they explored the room? Behind they knew was clear, this room there wasn't any way to tell if it was truly empty or not.

He had continued to sweep the floor with the bodies of goblins, getting enough of the hay out of the way to see the ground. It looked like he was looking for a hatch, a fox hole, some sort of opening in the ground that the goblins could have exploited to get away or to try and hide from the trio. A wooden bonk rung out just in front of him, his 'brooms' had knocked something wooden. A plank maybe? He doubted the farmer had a wooden bell.

Either way the sound was clearly a signal since the goblin archers from before just popped up like a cluster of gophers and fired off immediately. Two for him, one for someone behind. Raising his 'shield' the goblin corpses caught an arrow, the second caught him in his gut and earned a grunt of pain. "Get back to the tunnel!" He called back to the girls as four melee goblins rushed out of the archer goblins little peek-a-boo pits. Why did he try to send them back? Druid Girl could keep Archer Girl safe while the Archer could pelt the goblins that she could see.

Apparently he was the target of the four, and it was tempting to just drop his torch and burn the goblins. But it'd wind up being a mad scramble back up to beat the smoke and who knew how far those little pits of theirs went. The cave would never completely fill with smoke, not with something as fast burning as hay but it'd be impossible to fight while prone. A longsword, hatchet, and two daggers...most likely the equipment from the previous adventurers. But where were their bodies? A thought for later.

He rushed forward as a mountain of red-clad muscle to meet the goblins charge and to provide as much light as possible for Archer Girl to work with to nail the goblin archers. Growling the goblins zipped in, each going for a different part of him given the different reaches of their weapons. The knife wielders leaped up to get some height to try and stab him, but they were met with the corpses of their brethren being swung by him. Knocking the pair away and probably discombobulating them a little.

He let the momentum carry him into a spin, normally a bad idea to present your back to enemies. But he had something normal bipeds didn't. The longsword goblin rushed in and swept its blade at his back, but about mid-swing that purely muscled tail caught it in the middle. A sickening crack and it was launched across the room to slam into the wall thanks to the powerful momentum-filled swing from that pure muscled tail. The fourth goblin finally got close enough to get its own swing in as Big Red completed his spin and rise.

The hatchet caught the behemoth in the leg, splitting the leather pants he wore and cutting into the muscular limb beneath. Unfortunately for the goblin that hurt, which pissed off the behemoth. With an animalistic snarl his hand came down, fully engulfing the goblins head. With a harsh thrust straight down his superior muscle power fueled by anger forced the goblin to cave in on itself like an accordion. Except shattered bones exited the skin instead of musical notes. Rage fueled stupid strength, was he just a fighter?

Resident Evil: ? (Working Title)

Is this still a potential go? o3o

Goblin Slayer: Newblood (CANCELLED)

Big Red's ear flicked back when Archer Girl spoke up, she was perfectly fine despite having to get into a melee scuffle. That little bit had always baffled him when it came to long range, they normally didn't do well in melee. Why train in one specific way and deny yourself protection when your original way was taken away? Meh, thoughts and questions for later on. As they started moving again Archer Girl spoke up about potential traps ahead. They had already encountered one, more did seem plausible.

He did halt when he took note that Druid Girl was looking for something on the dead young man. Looting a corpse? Doubtful, she found his Tag. With that task done they were able to proceed further into the caves. It was a pretty straight forward cave thankfully, nothing too big and windy. The fairy had gone on ahead to reveal what it could, and what Druid Girl said couldn't be far off. There shouldn't be many goblins left. Five at the entrance, another five in the cave, and however many the previous group had taken out. Although a distinct lack of blood splatters around was confusing to him. The goblins clearly weren't about cleanliness.

Despite the uneven ground he moved well through it. He wasn't a foot dragger and his feet spread out for better grippage on the ground with each step. As they entered the next room his eyes went all over. It was larger, it was ovular, there was hay everywhere, and there weren't any goblins that they could see. The hay on the ground was decently thick, and the fairy traveling the walls revealed no openings or crags.

Druid Girl spoke up questioning where the goblins were. "Light another torch, check the walls. Move the hay as well just in case they have a fire trap. This dry stuff will spread fire like crazy." He said, a lantern would be really preferred right now. But a spark from a torch wouldn't light this stuff up, it was to weak of a starter. Without missing a beat he moved further into the room, actually using the dead goblins in hand to sweep the hay away from himself and to fully reveal the ground underfoot. For the most part, goblins didn't make for good brooms.

Resident Evil: ? (Working Title)

I'm fine with some dice

Resident Evil: ? (Working Title)

ZOMBIES GIMME!

There's not enough zombie rp's around...and I wanna kill some zombo's dammit

Goblin Slayer: Newblood (CANCELLED)

Big Red eyed the goblins and their feeble movements. One was bleeding out through its mangled arm, another was having difficulty breathing from shattered ribs probably tearing up its lungs. The final was unhurt, just pinned down by a dead body. Easy pickings, and he had been wise to let the girls handle their own goblins. He'd have probably been cut up for splitting his attention three ways.

But the time for congratulations wasn't now, now it was time to make sure these things didn't play dead. The one pinned by the young adventurers body spoke its gobbledegook at him as that massive arm came up. His fist clenched and he slammed it down into its skull, splattering it like a rotten melon. Righting himself, with grey-matter plopping off his mitt, he went to the other downed goblins. The mangled arm was unconscious at this point, from blood-loss and from him chucking it face first into the wall. A hard stomp to its neck made it snap like a twig, killing it like the first.

The final one had managed to roll over and was trying to crawl away, but no amount of adrenaline could pump through a body to get it to counteract a shattered rib-cage and punctured organs. This one met the same fate as the second, a hard stomp to the neck to destroy its spine. Druid Girl was the first to speak now that the fight was over and the goblin archers had retreated. He turned those reptilian eyes towards the caramel colored girl when she addressed him.

"I meant no offense to him, and I'm sure if his spirit were here he'd be glad to have protected us even in death from deadly arrows in a tunnel with no escape." He rumbled out. As pragmatic as he was he would have used something else if it had been available. Aside from his still very living flesh of course, that's an emergency only kind of deal. Of course after a moment she noticed the arrows and halted her scolding.

Her concern earned her a low toned laugh as he shook his head. "I'm fine, we'll remove them after we're done here. Even if they're poisoned I have a natural resistance to such things." He said, disease and poisonous flora and fauna in a swamp were exceedingly common. Granted it was a resistance, not and immunity. This was also why he told her to get potions and antidotes, so if it started to really affect him, or if they got poisoned, they'd have what they needed.

His uninjured arm went up and he snapped a portion of the arrow shafts off so they wouldn't get caught on every little snaggable thing. But there was enough left to aid in the removal. "We should continue since we currently have them on the run." He said once Druid Girl made sure Archer Girl was okay. Stooping he grabbed two of the dead goblins by the ankles, holding them in one great mitt. It looked like they'd be the newest meat-shields despite their lack of covering size.

Goblin Slayer: Newblood (CANCELLED)

Druid Girl let out a strange yelp when he shielded her with his body. Two arrows struck him, in the meatier portions of his arm like his shoulder and the other in his bicep. It hurt but they didn't cause much damage to the musculature beneath his crimson scales. Growling he pushed forward with his meat-shield, which received three arrows from the archers. Technically he could just keep the body up until they ran out of arrows, but they'd probably wise up after the third volley.

More goblin sounds came from ahead, which revealed more goblins. Roughly five more came charging ahead, just how many were there in this cave? Whatever, they'd die and nothing would miss the little green bastards. The mishmash of weapons didn't affect him, they each had their own style of movement and he had a rather large 'shield' that they'd have to work around.

Two of the three, their movements revealed by the little fairy, went for his allies. Sure he could interfere with the goblins attacks, but he'd have to trust the two women to handle themselves as he took on the remaining three. Their move speeds were different than each others, but that didn't matter. If they had clustered up they'd be more difficult to handle, swarm tactics could best the most skilled fighters.

The first goblin to approach was met with the dead body of the priest being dropped on it. A sudden dead weight of over one hundred pounds dropped on a child was a good way to keep it busy and struggle. The second goblin launched itself up, trying to stab his jaw from beneath with its femur dagger. Leaning to the left the crudest of crude knives went past. Whatever sludge was on that thing was pretty damn rank. Still his face turned as the knife went by and with a loud meaty snap his jaws closed on the goblins forearm. The third goblin, that had a rusty hatchet, came up last and swung its small limbing axe at him, only for that buckler to catch the blade. The wood thunked as the blade bounced off, leaving a notch in it.

His leg went forward, kicking the goblin away as its weapon rebounded off his small shield. A clench of his jaw and a bone breaking snap rung out before he grabbed the screaming wounded goblin by its head as he released its arm from his meat-tearing teeth. Without missing a beat the goblin was thrown at the wall.