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2 yrs ago
Current i dont recommend getting a pinched nerve, especially in your leg
6 yrs ago
Just a few more hours and i get to dissappear for 10 days. The place we are going has some wonderful views.
6 yrs ago
wow talk about nostalgia. Things to do while your bored, look up "the cluefinders."
6 yrs ago
bored
6 yrs ago
what? its already been a year here? *looks around* well other than loseing a bunch of wieght not much has changed.
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Sup im sword just got here and am getting a feel for things.

Well i got a feel for things and i think ill stay... also recovering from spine surgery sucks but is better than ending up in the emergency room again.

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@Darked13 the strong one has little to say
@Jangel13didnt your laptop give a you a big F-you during the last story as well?
Root - The Hidden



Karn seemed rather bored today, Root was aware that the big guy got bored with these things easily but just maybe they could come across something interesting. Besides it didn’t seem like the rest of the tribe was all that interested in doing much other than patrolling its territory. The sound of Karn’s warning pushed him into fight or flight mode raising his head to listen and sniffing the air to attempt to pick up what he could about what might be near.

The slight sent of goblin caught his attention, it was very light but it was there. Maybe only one or maybe it be scout. Quietly the lizard moved toward the scent he was the scout after all. Peeking over near his ferns he saw something much worse than a war band, “Thief! Get own plants.” A lone smaller goblin trying to take the plants he brought in from the outside and was taking care of? Not on his watch. The scales on the small lizard quickly turned from greys and blacks to a flared multi-coloring of neon red, orange, and green. Bright colors that showed his irritation.

“These plants mine.” He brought up his bow with the poisoned tipped arrows intent on using it as a threat display and not actually to use it. “Shoo nosey gobo, go, shoo!” honestly Root knew he wouldn’t be so confident if he didn’t have one giant stick behind him.

@Kazemitsu@Duthguy
Hobgoblin Gird
A new day >> a plan for the day /// Day 0 // Morning

The elder goblin seemed to be busy watching the other new goblins while his other brothers and sisters returned from their hunts. The first to return was Luz, a fellow follower of Duvelna and a strong opponent. The two of them made a good team but she was very competitive, that could be said about all his siblings. At least she was able to get some more food this time. When she asked about where to put the food Gird gestured to the pile he had started and shrugged.

Zat’s was the next one to return. A strong hob possibly the strongest of them always wielding his mighty shield. Yet it didn’t seem like he came back with much this time. The newer additions to the group seemed to be getting the hang of their new environment and were quickly starting to group up or communicate. He did notice a few of them paying more attention to the other hobs more than himself but he didn’t blame them. As he was a bit closer to death than the other’s.

Then Arch finally crept back into the church. His evolution made him a bit shorter with longer arms and legs compared to the others. He didn’t have too many striking features but that was a blessing. The animals that stand out are likely special and should be dealt with first. For him he could blend in and be the opponent you never see. A small poke to his leg pulled him out of his thoughts and down to the goblin next to him.

“My name is Gird. The food given to you is for you and the others, take or share it’s up to you.” He felt that was enough of an explanation for the young one and turned back to the elder and his fellow hobgoblins. “I’m going to scout north today, I might be out for a day or two. Elder here said there are bats that fly at night up there. I’m tired of not being able to see in the dark so I will eat my fill.” He was trying to get himself and the others used to at least giving the direction that they were going off in. not that he expected anyone to follow him just so they knew this time around.

@Crusader Lord@Darked13@Duthguy@demonspade64@Jangel13


@Crusader Lord there is a shrine to the main ones in the church but you either have to ask one of the hobs or try to read a book in order to gain the skill "Knowledge of the three", their names are not automatically known. Ramos god of light and the sun, Duvelna goddess of death and the night, Shirila the goddess of the earth and nature.
@Jangel13@Rune_Alchemist Gird didnt use weapons and already made armor from some of the bones so.
@Jangel13also im not counting anything he got for food toward experience ..... i also forgot about his purple book he found
@Crusader Lord were in a old church by the way its by itself in the middle of the forest :P
Hobgoblin Gird
A new day /// Day 0 // Morning

A gentle morning breeze blew through forest, a lush green landscape full of strange wildlife and curious plants. One such animal was a small brown and white rabbit, its defining feature being a sharp pointed horn protruding from its skull. The small creature was quick to move from bush to bush. As beautiful as the landscape may be danger and predators could be lurking around every corner. The horned rabbit was taking its time nibbling on what grass or leaf’s it could get to and moved on to the next bush.

A blur was all the rabbit would see as it seemed to be devoured by a bush. A small squeak came from the rabbit as it fought to break free from the bush that seemed to stand up. In between the branches and leaves one could make out the form of a humanoid. Sharp white teeth tightened down just behind its back. One might think that the humanoid missed but as it pulled its mouth away from the bunny a small white wisp seemed to be pulled away from the animal. With one last jerk the white wisp was pulled from the rabbit and swallowed.

The bush shook itself free of several of its branches revealing bone tied together with web strands and dried tendons over pale white skin. Several scars showed through the pale skin, black marks over its chest and torso with paler ones across its head and thigh. The pale skin and goblin scent of this rather ghost looking hobgoblin was covered and concealed with mud, grass, and pieces of the bush he was pretending to be. Quickly he made his way back toward the church with three rabbits as his morning catch for the young ones, he already ate the first one he found.

The church was always a comforting sight. Not only was it made of stone like the cave they started in but it had giant doors and it was almost as tall as the trees around it for a vantage point. On top of that it held many secrets still to be found. His memory of the night they cleared out the church and the skeletons that they had to destroy flashed through his mind. After that he woke up like this, hell they all woke up to be different.

Hobgoblin Gird walked confidently through the main doors of the church to find the goblin elder helping the newest additions to their group. One could see some differences right away but for some they just looked regular. Hopefully they could become strong members of the tribe. “Goblin Elder, I have returned with three rabbits for food. I did not clean them hopefully some of these can do something with them.” Gird set the rabbits down next to the elder and nodded, “I split up from the others I don’t know what they will bring back.”


@Jangel13 one last question and then I'm good to go. are we starting immediately after the hobgoblins evolved or a few days after. or are we just starting fresh...ish?

@Shovel i figured you would go with something involving a shovel lol
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