SpawnMeme

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Well, I might try to make a character for this if that is fine

The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

The sounds of heavy footsteps could be heard as a somewhat tall individual ended up entering the scene, or not, holding a great-axe over his right shoulder and peering between the two, keeping quiet for a moment as he stood there and looked between them.

The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

I guess yeah

The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

Appearance:


Name:Rorkag

Age:22

Bio:An Orc born somewhere within the not so far East, mainly into a tribe of Orcs who struggled for survival amongst the mesas and the desert itself and moved into the less so dry woodlands of the West. He mainly spent the fair majority of his life fighting and working for a living, and working his way through the rites of passage expected for a young member of his tribe. Although time passed as his own tribe ended up getting torn asunder by a rival Orc tribe, and in a show of cowardice he ended up fleeing further West. Mainly having spent the past few years of his life going from work to work, trying to make a general name for himself. Not entirely sure of what to do with his life currently, as he just has been wandering for a time.

Other(optional): He's basically a barbarian in terms of like abilities, with him having a decent grasp on how to use most weapons although he tends to cling towards the great-axe he has in hand. Not really capable of using magic or anything of the sort, but he's rather strong, least in the low superhuman level in terms of physical prowess, but he doesn't have superhuman agility. He's rather tall and stocky at around 6'6" in terms of height, with a few feet of width between his shoulders coupled with usually wearing some form of rawhide clothing on his body. His skin and bones are far thicker than a normal human's, generally capable of shrugging off basic blows from most normal weapons, although he isn't immortal. Otherwise just being a bit of an Orcish warrior whom has a good amount of physical durability and physical power but nothing more.

Role in the storyPossibly antagonistic in a way, he's just a wandering Orcish barbarian/warrior trying to make his way in life for now.

The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

Eh, wanting to know if something like an Orc could fit into this roleplay somehow?

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

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@KatherinWinter@Searat@Argonaut
The... figure that had been at the situation regarding the students at the school within the city had disappeared to help with researching but had... found nothing. He'd had gotten a call about the next situation, whilst he had been sitting at a computer in his quarters deep underground at the headquarters, having been just... reading through a large variety of pamphlets about recent breakthroughs in electrical theory, which he had written down in a notebook and tried to keep to memory. He had made note of the message and had quickly piled up what he could into his daypack, or backpack.

Sometime later he would be seen getting out of a taxi on that end of the city, looking about for a moment with a... device he had out in his hand, before pocketing it as someone passed. He kept his hood from his pullover on and began hiking over to the two, it'd be noted that the figure was rather short and lean, and mostly if not all covered in clothing. He'd appear to be wearing a set of sunglasses as he would walk up to the two, the... alien nodding off to them as a low sigh escaped his mouth, speaking in a light tone as he spoke as well, "Hello uh... you all are part of this... investigation I got from a message?"

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

Alrighty

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

Check

Mythological Guardians

I'll look into it

Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn [Always Open]

Cochise Tarak

The Easterner would simply grow quiet as the two began quiet and as she was knocked on her feet, breathing in and out slowly to try and gather up what composure he could again. He simply thought to himself on how if he did any decent at all, and maybe that he had not held back at all, although he seemed to have at least learned that the others preferred lighter... spaced out blows over his preferred singular, well-aimed powerful ones, and that they all seemed to like using their legs straight off in combat for whatever reason as well.

He'd offer a nod off to the pinkette as he'd go to back off, crossing his arms across his chest as he'd go to speak, "Well... apologies for being the way I... was."

@Blackened World @Agent 47 @grandia20 @SpawnMeme @Shadow Daedalus