Stekkmen

Project Griffin

looool holy shit, the RP has been going on the whole time and i didn't even know.

GG

edit: also this RP is a bit more high science fiction than I thought it was. good luck but im probably gonna drop out

Project Griffin

should I post in the IC? i thought the discord was just a backup

Project Griffin

what are we supposed to do now?

Goblin RP

Bok added on to Tovo's comment.

"It'll be beautiful." He appreciated the chief for what he did. Chiefs were pretty wise, and pretty strong, too. They had to be. Still, everytime he looked at him he couldn't help but wonder who the next chief was going to be. It was an important decision, as the leader of the tribe would be the one to decide almost everything that happened. Sure, there was the shaman, but really the chief decided what goes on in the village. For example, whether or not they really get to go on this raid of Taurl's.

Goblin RP

@Searat@Pandalope@Aristocles

"Nabi," Bok said to Tovo as she introduced herself. He fell quiet for a moment as they talked, before speaking up again himself.

War was different from raiding. Raiding was acceptable among tribes that weren't friendly with each other. It was understandable, and as long was too much damage wasn't done the tribes could raid amongst each other. Defending ones possessions was also expected. It was like a political shove. Shove! What are you gonna do, shove me back? Probably.

Friendly tribes, of course, didn't shove each other.

A skirmish is different from a raid. It's worse- or, in Bok's opinion, better. Goblins go from getting injured to getting killed. More is stolen. Still, it may be once off and the two tribes go back to raids.

A war, on the other hand, involves Goblins going after the tribes themselves. Villages burn, civilians die, heroes are truly born. Hopefully it doesn't come to that...but if it does, Bok is ready to take advantage.

"Well, lads," he said. "I'm ready to raid." He grinned, holding Basher in both hands.

Goblin RP

@Pandalope@Searat@Aristocles

Bok nodded, sneering. "Yeah, uh-huh, okay. Sure. Just try not to get yourself killed." He said, hefting his club over his shoulder. He supposed everyone was as new as her at somepoint, so she had to start somewhere. Still, he wished she could start somewhere else.

He turned and saw Tovo approaching. Bok returned the wave, though it was big and exaggerated.. "Wey-ho, Tovo."

Goblin RP

@Pandalope

As Bok began to follow Taurl around he held his club in both hands in front of him and looked at Nabi.

"Well I just wanted to make sure I didn't 'ave a weak newbie girl on our team! You're not a weak newbie girl, right? How many globs you smashed? What's ya weapon o' choice? Eh?" He gestured at her with his weapon, a shove into the air. Bok wasn't too keen on some girl who's never been in a fight before muckin up things.

Bleak: The Abyss

Reynold Utherwulf

Name: Reynold Utherwulf

Archetype: Crusader

Looks: A tall white man with tanned skin and a shaved head and face, though stubble has grown in over time. His face is deformed from a grevious wound he recieved when he was younger. The scar runs from over his left eyebrow, turns around the eye and goes on to run the tissue off of the left side of his lip, indenting that side of his face and rendering it quite ugly. For his work an athletic, strength based build is required and Reynold has just that. He has dark brown eyes that are set deep in his head so they are usually overshadowed by light beneath his thick black eyebrows, even his left one damaged as it is.

Background: Reynold was a soldier in his king's army. He fought in various battles against barbarians or rival kings and became experienced. He induldged himself in the spoils of war, whether it be plunder or, grimly, people. His army was defeated and he was struck upon the face and taken prisoner by his enemies. For years he was kept prisoner and learned what cruelty was like from the other end of the sword's blade. This lesson made him seek religion and God, and he sought repentance for his crimes and villainy and to prevent it to happenign to other people. He would have accepted if he died in that PoW camp as punishment, for he was an evil man, but God saw fit for the war to end and him to be released. From then on he served no king, but the church. He has since crusaded against the forces of supernatural evil and protects the innocent whenever he can, though guilt and remorse plague him as well as his darker side he has tried to bury.

Drive: Reynold is driven by his desire to do good and protect those who cannot protect themselves. There is only salvation through worship and repentance.

Attributes and descriptors:

Instinct - Journeyman (His combat experience has granted upon him skill in battle.)
Discovery - Weak (He is not a learned man, he is not of high wit and is slow at reading and writing.)
Ferocity - Normal (Ferocity and strength have been somewhat forgotten in his piety)
Wellness - Journeyman (Constitution and endurance are required to be a crusader. His body has adapted to long marches and battlewounds.)
Magnetism - Weak (Charming he is not.)
determination - Normal (He tries as hard as he can to march forward in the name of God but he is not quite where he would like to be.)
Awareness - Normal (One can only be so aware, and Reynold has not trained himself to be keen of eye.)

Abyss: X _ _ _ _

Skills (copy and paste table):

Gear:

Skills

Esoteric
Research (dis.) Weak
Witch Hunting (dis. and det.) Weak
Demonology (dis. and det.) Weak
Herbalism (dis) Weak
Divination (aw. and det.) Weak
Machinery (dis.) Weak
Alchemy (dis. and aw.) Weak

Tactics
Range (ins.) Journeyman
Melee (fer. and ins.) Journeyman
Jump (ins.) Journeyman
Climb (ins. and fer.) Journeyman
Swim (ins. and det.) Journeyman
Survival (ins. and det.) Normal
Stealth (ins. and aw.) Normal

Oratory and performance
Inspire (mag. and aw Normal
Acting (mag. and aw) Weak
Music (dis. and ins.) Weak
Silver Tongue (mag and aw.) Weak
Seduce (mag and wellness) Normal?
Etiquette (mag) Weak
Languages (dis. and aw) Weak

Bleak: The Abyss

ok. i'll work on a character sheet but you should move all the parts that need to be used into one place for ease of access

edit: yeah like Cs doesn't even have a name slot and I have to search for skills and attributes which is a hassle

Goblin RP

@Aristocles @Pandalope

Bok pretended that he just noticed them.

"'Ello, Taurl." He listened to his proposition with exaggerated care. At the end he hefted Basher back over his shoulder and nodded solemnly.

"Alright, I'm behind ya. If anyone can't be messed with, it's us, eh?" He glanced over at the woman, Nabi.

Bok was more than ready to smash some skull and bash some brains, it'd been too long since he'd been in a good fight. No point standing around when there was work to be done.

He looked at Taurl and gestured at Nabi with his club. "Is she comin' with us? Just for watchin'? Or is she gonna, eh, fight?"