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I am a Japanese-American (half-Japanese on my mother's side) with a twin half-sister. Yes, you read that right. To explain it real quick, during mom's monthly, she dropped 2 eggs instead of 1 after 2 (or more) guys took her to bed. Each egg was impregnated by a different man's sperm.
Anyways, I'm a kind guy who really hates fighting. However, if I have to stop a fight, whether verbal or physical, I will. I'm here to have fun and be crazy with my OCs, new characters and even some canons. So far, my favorite RP I've been in on the site is the Multiverse reboot. As a whole, the Multiverse was 6 years old. I love the idea and have even used it (with a few minor changes here and there) for a few LARPs with my local friends RL.
Other than RP, I am also a Wiccan Witch following the path of Gaia and a hypnotist studying the varying effects of hypnosis on various age groups and am always taking willing volunteers.
Anyways, I'm a kind guy who really hates fighting. However, if I have to stop a fight, whether verbal or physical, I will. I'm here to have fun and be crazy with my OCs, new characters and even some canons. So far, my favorite RP I've been in on the site is the Multiverse reboot. As a whole, the Multiverse was 6 years old. I love the idea and have even used it (with a few minor changes here and there) for a few LARPs with my local friends RL.
Other than RP, I am also a Wiccan Witch following the path of Gaia and a hypnotist studying the varying effects of hypnosis on various age groups and am always taking willing volunteers.
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@Lucius Cypher
As Gromgard said yes, the artists smiled at each other before turning to Mamoru, hearing her decline. As Shill looked like he was going to begin pleading, Penn examined the look on her face and stopped his brother. Instead of pleading, he walked up to her and frowned softly. "Pretty lady no like a picture?" he asked curiously. Gromgard cleared his throat, telling Penn not to press the issue further. He then spoke in the goblin language, asking for some of the scouts to join the painting.
Getting the scene perfect wasn't hard. They used a nearby downed tree as a table and set it up for a picnic scene with Gromgard at the head and three of the goblins around him nearby. Though they were posing, the scouts still kept their attention outward for signs of danger. At one point, much to the joy of the artists, a black bird, much like a crow or a raven, landed at the opposite end of the log. They quickly added it to the portrait before continuing on everything else.
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It had been a little over an hour by the time they were finished and were showing off the picture. One of the scouts frowned, not understanding it. Though he did stop the scout beside him from throwing a berry at the painting, having seen the fury of the artists.
After everyone had seen it, Gromgard smiled and grabbed the painting to slide into his shadow pocket to keep it safe for the trip home. He patted the artists on their heads before beginning to stretch. Sitting in the pose for so long had made him a bit stiff. He then looked at the food and decided it would be a good spot to have a picnic to allow everyone to eat.
The pair of scouts remaining in the trees jumped down to enjoy the food with the others. The rest of the scouts claimed their same spots from their poses and began their meal. Gromgard, however, offered a spot at the other end of the log to Mamoru to sit beside him, across from the artists.
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Once everyone had eaten, Gromgard looked back towards the castle. "Shall we head back to the chateau?" he asked, glancing at Mamoru. He felt it had been long enough and didn't want to stay out all day.
As Gromgard said yes, the artists smiled at each other before turning to Mamoru, hearing her decline. As Shill looked like he was going to begin pleading, Penn examined the look on her face and stopped his brother. Instead of pleading, he walked up to her and frowned softly. "Pretty lady no like a picture?" he asked curiously. Gromgard cleared his throat, telling Penn not to press the issue further. He then spoke in the goblin language, asking for some of the scouts to join the painting.
Getting the scene perfect wasn't hard. They used a nearby downed tree as a table and set it up for a picnic scene with Gromgard at the head and three of the goblins around him nearby. Though they were posing, the scouts still kept their attention outward for signs of danger. At one point, much to the joy of the artists, a black bird, much like a crow or a raven, landed at the opposite end of the log. They quickly added it to the portrait before continuing on everything else.
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It had been a little over an hour by the time they were finished and were showing off the picture. One of the scouts frowned, not understanding it. Though he did stop the scout beside him from throwing a berry at the painting, having seen the fury of the artists.
After everyone had seen it, Gromgard smiled and grabbed the painting to slide into his shadow pocket to keep it safe for the trip home. He patted the artists on their heads before beginning to stretch. Sitting in the pose for so long had made him a bit stiff. He then looked at the food and decided it would be a good spot to have a picnic to allow everyone to eat.
The pair of scouts remaining in the trees jumped down to enjoy the food with the others. The rest of the scouts claimed their same spots from their poses and began their meal. Gromgard, however, offered a spot at the other end of the log to Mamoru to sit beside him, across from the artists.
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Once everyone had eaten, Gromgard looked back towards the castle. "Shall we head back to the chateau?" he asked, glancing at Mamoru. He felt it had been long enough and didn't want to stay out all day.
@Lucius Cypher I'll post again when I get home. Still at work right now. But the scout goblins are still in the trees.
@Scrivener I'm ready.
@Lucius Cypher
Gromgard smiled to himself as Mamoru and the scouts returned with a third living prisoner. "They'll be safe in my torture room. We can get our answers there." With a wave of his hand, he sent the goblins with the 3 prisoners back to the Chateau. With the exceptions of the 5 scouts and the pair of artists, the rest went back through the tunnel, which closed behind them. Looking at Penn and Shill, he made sure they knew to stay close. He didn't want them to get lost or attacked again. He then sent the scouts into the trees to act as their hidden guard.
Looking to Mamoru, he nodded to her to lead the way. "Lead the way, milady." he smirked, curious about what she had planned.
As they traveled further into the forest, Penn and Shill kept stopping to make quick sketches about pictures they wanted to draw. At one point, they asked for a break for a particularly difficult scene they wanted to draw with Gromgard and Mamoru posing in it. Gromgard didn't give in until they began pleading for his magnificence to be captured in their art. He didn't know how Mamoru would act.
Gromgard smiled to himself as Mamoru and the scouts returned with a third living prisoner. "They'll be safe in my torture room. We can get our answers there." With a wave of his hand, he sent the goblins with the 3 prisoners back to the Chateau. With the exceptions of the 5 scouts and the pair of artists, the rest went back through the tunnel, which closed behind them. Looking at Penn and Shill, he made sure they knew to stay close. He didn't want them to get lost or attacked again. He then sent the scouts into the trees to act as their hidden guard.
Looking to Mamoru, he nodded to her to lead the way. "Lead the way, milady." he smirked, curious about what she had planned.
As they traveled further into the forest, Penn and Shill kept stopping to make quick sketches about pictures they wanted to draw. At one point, they asked for a break for a particularly difficult scene they wanted to draw with Gromgard and Mamoru posing in it. Gromgard didn't give in until they began pleading for his magnificence to be captured in their art. He didn't know how Mamoru would act.
@The Irish Tree Should I wait for your post before posting or are @Lucius Cypher and I good to continue?
"Take them alive." Gromgard said, watching as his goblins swarmed the pair of remaining cultists. His eyes had returned to normal at this point. Because of the immediate surrender, he was going to show them the error of their ways. He knew they'd end up as bloodstains on the floor when he was finished.
Once the cultists were bound, he stood and watched the direction Mamoru had gone off in. "Scouts," he said with a nod, "find her and make sure she knows about these two." He motioned to the prisoners.
As he watched the scouts run off into the trees to find Mamoru, he let his mind wander back to his first words. Despite not speaking much to anyone else, he always spoke volumes with his creator. Strategies did require a lot of communication. Orders, on the other hand, did not. It hadn't even been an hour after his creation and introduction to the Chateau that he was involved in his first battle, one to defend their home. With specialized groups of goblins in precise locations, the small group that had attacked that day hadn't made it through the first hallway.
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@Lucius Cypher
It didn't take the scouts long to find Mamoru. They landed around her and her catch with laughs.
"Poopy!" One shouted, throwing a small rock from the ground at the man's immobile foot.
"No walk?" another asked, moving to stand beside Mamoru.
"Lord has two!" a third laughed as he grabbed a dead tree branch, one that would shatter on impact. With the branch, he ran up to the attempted escapee and slammed it on his head. "We take three?" he asked as the last two moved to grab the now unconscious man by his shoulders to drag him.
"Torture!" the first goblin laughed, beginning to do cartwheels.
Once the cultists were bound, he stood and watched the direction Mamoru had gone off in. "Scouts," he said with a nod, "find her and make sure she knows about these two." He motioned to the prisoners.
As he watched the scouts run off into the trees to find Mamoru, he let his mind wander back to his first words. Despite not speaking much to anyone else, he always spoke volumes with his creator. Strategies did require a lot of communication. Orders, on the other hand, did not. It hadn't even been an hour after his creation and introduction to the Chateau that he was involved in his first battle, one to defend their home. With specialized groups of goblins in precise locations, the small group that had attacked that day hadn't made it through the first hallway.
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@Lucius Cypher
It didn't take the scouts long to find Mamoru. They landed around her and her catch with laughs.
"Poopy!" One shouted, throwing a small rock from the ground at the man's immobile foot.
"No walk?" another asked, moving to stand beside Mamoru.
"Lord has two!" a third laughed as he grabbed a dead tree branch, one that would shatter on impact. With the branch, he ran up to the attempted escapee and slammed it on his head. "We take three?" he asked as the last two moved to grab the now unconscious man by his shoulders to drag him.
"Torture!" the first goblin laughed, beginning to do cartwheels.
@The Irish Tree Do we wait on you for our fight?
We don't really celebrate Christmas in my "family" but we had a great Yule celebration on the 21st and 22nd.
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