Restalaan

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

@Slypheed

Eh, Just post it. The group already has 2 undeads, if you count dhampirs classification. Adding another 2 isnt going to be that odd.

Thornwood Asylum For The Criminal Insane- A Villain Roleplay. (Closed Indefinitely)

@Perse@Eviledd1984@Eviledd1984

Körbl Meier

Following Abby close as they finally left the elevator, Körbl glanced around for any threats. Seeing how others were armed and he still having only a sharp piece of metal, the electric prod and maybe one small knife procured from the guards. It was...annoying.

Still, he chose this life and can't complain about it. The knife comforted him greatly already.

During this moment, they're intervened by Dr.Novis and Körbl clicked his tongue. It looks like one of the heavy duties for this asylum finally made it presence.

But seeing that long sword coming out of the arm, that got Körbl an idea though it was a long shot. After all, it looked fleshy and metallic so it could be some weird symbiosis or moldable flesh.

With no other words left, Körbl dashed forward, tossing the metal electric prod towards Novis and pumped his legs as hard as he can. All but appearing as a blur as he crouched low. The prod acting like a brief distraction before Körbl flicked the knife in his hand and aimed low. Sliding downwards before jumping like a tiger to the sides, the knife flashing upwards with his momentum and Körbl targeted the shoulder joints. Confident that it would cut through it like butter unless Novis body transformation changed the density in a flash.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Gringor & Skarsneek

He then turned to Skarsneek. ”Skars-kun, I also congratulate you on a job well done. Although, I heard a rather serious wound was inflicted upon you. Atsuha-san was especially worried, but thanks to your tough hide you appear to be fine.”

@AzureKnight

"Yea, I was lucky." He waved his hand and touched the bruise gently. Inwardly, however, he felt a burning annoyance as to him being hit in the first place. While no fighter, he prided himself on being able to dodge well or protect himself.

Well, this certainly woke him up. Looks like he has plenty of things that still need to get to work.

A single eye twitched towards the high orc and saw the brief cut. It was all but nearly healed save for the tiniest of scab and was certain that whatever that even managed to do that, would've done worse if he took that to the chest.

Sticking another stick to feed the flame, Skarsneek turned that annoyance into a much more malicious intent. At least there wasn't a shortage of acceptable targets for him to vent that anger.

Though it'll be a tough ordeal.

"And you, Gringor, I saw the way you taunted the Varjan troops during our retreat. What would you have done if your actions further endangered the lives of your comrades? I understand wanting to take the piss toward your enemies, believe me I’ve been there, but there’s a time and place for everything. That goes for both of you.”

@AzureKnight

Hmph. Gringor quietly brushed that admonishment away. What was the Varjan going to do at that point, throw more rocks at them?

But enough of that, there was a fight still to be attended to.

Getting another good look at the entire taskforce, Takeshi slowly realized something. "...You're no ragtag group of monsters looking for victims. You're an organized force." He deduced correctly. "Who exactly are you? Who sent you here?"

@PaulHaynek

"Are there more of your tribe?" Gringor addressed Takeshi brushing the question aside, he came here on a whim anyways and would've fought the local monster girls if Kyouko hadn't hired him to do it to the Varjans instead. So he'll do what he do best. "If we rally what's left, and get more, we can have another go at them."

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

@Hammerman, @AzureKnight @Dark Cloud, @WanderingDragon, @FrogRFlowR, @Noblebandit, @Rune_Alchemist

Gringor & Skarsneek

After all that hubbub, and varying degrees of success as well as failure. The entire group managed to catch their breath together as they reassemble at a general area. Skarsneek panting and plopping himself down close to the fire, and idly poked at it with his stick.

Thoughts of how they really shouldn't be popping a fire camp came as it was a beacon to their location but he certainly wasn't going to complain about the heat warming his body up. But just in case, he had shut one of his eyes right now, in the case they need to get away and march in the dark. Something he learned out of necessity and nights of hiding.

Meanwhile, Gringor had his back turned away from the fire and leaned against a tree, facing outwards towards the perimeter and ax close at hand. He also ensured that they were downwind so that any scent that passed by will be caught by him first. For now, the fire within him settled down due to the brief fight that occurred. This time, he felt much more relaxed as he was in the thick of it now. The Varjans had a complete foothold.

That meant conflict was abounded and aplenty now.

Skarsneek meanwhile turned towards the two newcomers, an owl mage and hornet girl?

@Slypheed, @Rezod92

An oddity, since the latter usually never leaves the hive unless she's a queen. Or a rogue one.

Ah well.

"So, I didn't catch you two charming girls name. Lady Kyouko sent ya?" Skarsneek said as he pointed to himself. "Name's Skarsneek, and thanks for the bail out."

Nodding thanks to Kerry the Hornet, since she's the one that carried him out. Also gave the proverbial finger to the Varjan, which was another plus in his book.

Then during the conversation, Skarsneek caught it long before their occupant even left the tent, no doubt in confusion as he lazily turned towards the oddity. The so-called monster-hating faction now being invaded by another bigger monster-hating faction. If it wasn't so deliciously coincidental, Skarsneek would've laughed his guts out.

Seeing the man completely make a fool of his self, Skarsneek just kept his poise and remained seated. "Yea, you're doing a real good job telling your saviors to stay back. The same ones that bailed you out. Thanks by the way."

Skarsneek started out sarcastically as he just watched Takeshi, but he only frowned when the other annoyance reminded himself of his presence.

"You lost, your Warband lost." Gringor dropped that fact without any hesitation, Takeshi won't be able to see Gringor's tail nor ears that denoted himself as a High Orc. Only that there was another person who seemed to be on guard duty. "Only you survive."

"If you want a fight, Gringor can fight you afterward," He said with a wave of his hand.

"Or...I'll fight you right now." Brandishing his ax to the sides suddenly, it flickered against the bonfire light and gave it a terrifying illuminating sheen. One that's backed by Gringor's own low and almost eager voice with a shuddering shoulder, relishing the chance for a fight right now. The near-invisible pheromones that often oozed out of a High Orc intensified in its frequency just from that alone.

"But that's not fun, so rest. Or Gringor will make you rest."

Gringor placed his ax back and continued to lay against the tree, relaxing as the wind carried its way. Lessening some of the effects of the invisible pheromones.

Skarsneek needled with a huff. "Hmph, the orc actually knows diplomacy...what a shocker."

"And the goblin is still alive, how disappointing." Gringor said, almost spitting the words out and didn't hid his disdain for the goblin continued existence.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

In case people don't understand what Gringor did, he basically took the piss out of the Varjans by walking instead of running to show contempt to them.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

@PaulHaynek@Noblebandit@Rezod92

Skarsneek of the Red Hills

Skarsneek cracked his neck as he looked upon his downed opponent as he caught the other falling from the horse, seeing that Cambiel finished his own.

Seeing how their opponent's weapons, it'll look like close combat is definitely be what this pompous ass wants, which is why Skarsneek is going to make sure he's constantly in the worst range instead.

Those thoughts however was thrown to the sides as Skarsneek felt it from the ground, the sensation of multiple hooves burgeoning from afar until it got louder. Turning to the source, a stream of cavalry came pouring forward, multiple weapons swung and thrown towards them like an unending tide.

Swatting, dodging and evading to the best of his abilities, Skarsneek hissed as some managed to nick his skin. Then one axe managed to get past his guard and slammed into his chest.

Shit!

Skarsneek was never more grateful being born a monster, regardless of gender, at this moment as he was sure it would've left a grievous wound instead of a severe bruise. Skidding backward and quickly recovering his balance back, Skarsneek eyes flicked to the sides. Aiming to roll out of the way to quickly get in the forest on his own. Since Cambiel is an angel, Skarsneek figured that he can fly and take care of himself, probably.

But before he was able to act on it, a sharp voice warning him to get down had Skarsneek quickly obeying it as he fell flat on the ground, though his staff was still positioned enough that he can stab upwards.

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@FrogRFlowR@Rune_Alchemist@AzureKnight

Gringor of the Ironhide Tribe

Removing himself from the mass of the shoggoth slime, nary thinking or caring as Gringor strode away from it easily. Eyes already searching for his new quarry and hefted his ax against his shoulder. Even when Shizuka arrived, he barely acknowledge his question and continued towards the stragglers instead.

The rest of the army seemed put off by this as they all retreated, leaving him even more disappointed as he huffed through his nose. If all the invasion force was just made up of this useless chaff, then it would be extremely upsetting. He didn't travel this far just to get involved in a clean-up operation.

Though one caught his attention as he waved a blue torch before quickly tossing it into their vicinity. Gringor walked forward before looking at the torch, wondering what it was for.

He got his answer just as quickly as from afar, it was like the dark sky was lit up by multiple stars that trailed from a large amount of Varjan ships.

When the first stone landed around them, Gringor glanced to the torch idly. Then in an act that utterly defied common sense, he walked towards it, picked it back up before finding a higher place that allowed him to be seen, stood on top of it and then proceed to wave it mockingly for the Varjan fleet.

Ignoring the other boulders crashing all around him, Gringor continued this insane bravado before sticking the torch in place on the floor before finally leaving to join up with his already running comrades by walking instead of running as though he was walking through a park instead of a bombardment of rocks on a battlefield.

After all, the Varjans were so kind as to light up their rocks to tell him precisely where it'll land. Gringor thought to himself.

All the while, a wide grin came and he finally spoke out for once.

"Ah...this looks like it's won't be a boring fight at all."

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

No worries, I should also mention the other reason I'm not posting is because I'm dealing with some depression right now. I'm really not in high spirits as of this moment.

@Dark Cloud

Take your time amd sort things out, health is more important.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

@Restalaan Why'd you @ me in your post?

@Dark Cloud

Habit, i usually ping everyone so they reply or made aware.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Oh darn, posted and didn't notice the shoggoth movement.

Well, thankfully it's not anything too drastic so Gringor actions still matches anyway.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

@FrogRFlowR@Rune_Alchemist@AzureKnight @PaulHaynek

Gringor of the Ironhide Tribe

His thrust struck true, shattering the man's weapon completely.

An animal primal roar rang deep within Gringor, eyes gleaming maniacally as he advanced forward unrelentingly. Not willing to give up the advantage now.

Then danger flicked and he stopped his track, a gold figure blazing past him and slamming downwards like a meteor. Sending him and his prey away from one another.

Gringor saw red and had to force himself from not attacking the dragon outright. He tore his gaze from his companion and onto the warrior instead. Who had leaped right into the mass of slime and swiped at it ferociously.

He didn't let this chance pass and even risked himself being stuck in the slime by charging forward, flicking his axe head to the blunt part. Creating an impromptu hammer meant for crushing armor, it won't hurt flesh but it'll certainly destroy the armor.

Letting a voiceless roar, Gringor raised the weapon before swinging it down with all his might. Intending to slam the champion down and bring the fight to the end.

More, more!

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@WanderingDragon@Hammerman@Dark Cloud@Noblebandit

Skarsneek of the Red Hills.

Things escalated in an instant, one that Skarsneek was anticipating as he burst into action.

His clubs now merged into a quarterstaff, creating an impromptu spear, Skarsneek saw the first of the mounted knights charging towards them.

Crouching low, Skarsneek lagged his charge, moving at a slower speed. Eyes focused to its utmost as he waited the last moment where the swung is committed.

Then bursting into action, Skarsneek dodged to the sides as he struck with his staff.

A goblin's small frame and size made it have a smaller reach but the strength more than made up for it. Utilizing the charging force of the horse and turning it against the rider, it was as if he rode into a pole head-on. Unseated from his horse violently.

Not shying away from that. Skarsneek then used the falling motion to bring another downward stroke, teeth gritted tightly as Skarsneek slam his weapon right into the chest of the rider with far more force than necessary as it buried the rider a few centimeters into the dirt.

Turning to the sides, he kept the important-looking guy within his sight while having the corner of his eyes picking up Cambriel, alongside his own opponent.