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Vigil heard the conversation unfold, a Alpha, the WEREWOLF Alpha no less agreeing to work hand-in-hand with the forces of Hell. We need demonic blood, blood from 5th circle at least to make sure these wolves don't go mad from seeing horrors from beyond reason. We'll worry about that when we get...

Vigil looked at the man, This is the Alpha Wolf? I thought they had SOME quality control. Vigil stared at the man blankly, Going for the throat is to obvious, maybe go for the leg, crippling him here, he'll have to try to run on a bad leg, no he can still run with one bad back leg, break a dog's...

"Your coming closer than your predecessors" Though the thing you call a son is a pathetic example of a demon and barely worthy to call one, I dread to think what will happen if you fall. Vigil sat down on the sofa, the quaint little house was pleasant, but compared to the towering citadels of...

(Let's play the disregard my last post game, alright, 1...2...3 YOU WIN BECAUSE THIS IS MY FIRST POST YEAH!!) Vigil walked through the town of Crystal Cove, he enjoyed it. From the usual hellscape he was used to the change of scenery was nice. Walking through town, he appreciated it, Vigil...

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Name: Vince Gilarn "Vigil" Age: ?? (Appears around 40) Gender: Demonic - Male Sexual Orientation: None, a singular duty to serve the alpha Vamp, Wolf or Demon: Demon History(how character became what they are): Vigil is less demon and more concept, he is defense and...

Sir Gerold or Sir Screw-Responsibility Gerold entered the small inn, and now since the boy is gone... Gerold was no hero, no chivalric knight with a code of honor thick as Gregory's , he lost that in the last war when Nathaniel died, every old knight did. Gerold sat down at a table, he...

Sir Gerold Gerold kicked Karris into gear, exiting the front gate. The ride was boring, idle conversation ruled the day. When reaching town it was almost night, some of the small folk still were out trying to finish a few things before darkness fell completely. The Queen is still here, we...

Gerold looked at the young boy of a knight, I used to be that young, was the first though through his head. He sighed and took a second to register his question. "Queen left the castle without telling anyone, i'm an old friend of her sworn sword Auden, he mentioned she was getting a dagger...

Name: King Harrik Howler "The King who lived" "The Terrible" "The Howling Hate" Gender: Male Age (18+): 42 Appearance (Picture+height, eyecolour...): <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/57a8bfa7ad95b_OldKingHarrik.jpg.2105b9540d87a553678caa7d8920cf6d.jpg"...

Gerold's eyes were open, waking up in the small area he called a room in the castle he stretched, it was midday. Knightly duties...check Gerold mused to himself, dressing himself in clothing he went to the throne room, stretching. The servants were used to the Old Knight waking up late, no wars...

Grum worked his way farther and farther down the cave until he caught the pungent smell of alchemists ingredients. Shamans were trained to spot these easily to prevent their use on the glorious field of battle, and shamans were also trained to use them if necessary. He could hear Hardskin and...

Grum sat down near the cave entrance, Dartag left a scrawny little runt of a Goblin with him, but then all Goblins were little. He set about taking various do-dads and thingies out of his various pouches and examining them to try to find their hidden meaning. Grum had the brilliant idea that Big...

Grum smiled, and touched the ground with his hand, a pulse echoed in the spirit realm as Grum felt for life in the vibrant of the forest. Life was everywhere, there were deer, rabbits, and other hunt-able wildlife, but looking harder Grum was scared to see Big Teeth, Hardskins, and Forest...

"The Spirits came to me, me follow them" Grum opened his palm and a small light appeared in his palm. "The spirits be leading me somewhere, beyond da great plains even" Grum looked around and was examining the cave entrance, Hardskin and Big Tooth were yet to leave, maybe Hardskin was Big...

Grum laughed loudly, Goblins would be helpful on his quest for enlightment, maybe he could learn what weakness was from them. "Do you have a name Tiny Leader, or are you just Goblin?" Grum questioned, still feeling bad about the cave he was by inhabited by a Hardskin and a Big Tooth

Grum looked at the tiny goblin, "I am da friendliest of da clan". Grum heard the noise from inside the cave end. "Well, if you plan on runnin now is gunna be the time, Goblin, or you gunna haz a Hardskin on ya, with a Big Tooth followin". Grum motions to the Goblin "Your da leader here, lead"...

Grum looked down at the tall goblin, "Me Grum of Clan Big Stick" tapping his chest to show an odd sort of dominance. "Where you going?" Grum stared down at the goblin expecting an answer, they were weak, but they had numbers. Grum decided he would help these tiny Goblins on his search for...

Grum watched the ensuing chaos of Hardskin, Big Teeths, and pointy ears. He watched calmly trying to be unseen the foilage of the are acting as a natural shield against everything that was happening. Grum noticed his small brethern the Golblins fleeing in terror of him. Goblins were treated...

Grum's eyes shot open, the metal. His people were simple but they knew the sound of a soldier wearing the Human hard skin. He stood up, and followed the noise of the hardskin, fear is a complex thing for an orc. Wandering though the wood, the earth guiding and quieting his step, he happened upon...