Igrik
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: Some parts are old, some young....
Physical Description: I change.... Vith partth I am uthing....
Clothes and Equipment: It changes withe partth I am uthing....
(usually a Doctor'a bag, and a metal rod to attract lightning, as well as a few jars of organs, and a single jar with a mutated loaf of bread ready to devour all in sight)
Registered: May 13, 2016 19:43:25 GMT -8
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Post by Igrik on Jun 17, 2016 6:50:27 GMT -8
Igor's face was contorting into all kinds of shapes. He decided to stand his ground. "Thir, I mutht inthitht. Uth Igorth have had a job of picking up after our mathterth, making uthe of what people have. Thith fellow ith dead, nothing can be done. Hith head however, can make another perthon live, one who would otherwithe die! Bethideth, without a head he will cotht leth, and be eathier to tranthport, thuth increathing toleranthe of the undead."
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Dr. Frankeneblin
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 34
Physical Description: Viktor is an average sized gnome if approximately 3.5ft, and in reasonably good shape for a gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears long (for him), black robes. He has a variety of small tools inside a tool case hidden inside his robes. His staff is a plain steel rod that he uses to gesture and perform magic
Registered: May 11, 2016 10:02:04 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Frankeneblin on Jun 18, 2016 6:20:31 GMT -8
Frankeneblin shook his head at his assistant's words. He had a desire to build a world where the undead were accepted as a part of life, but making them look like monsters was very counterproductive to that goal.
"Absolutely not. Transportation is the issue of the buyer. And I am not interested in saving people's lives Igrik. This is not a hospital. Saving people is someone else's problem."
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Igrik
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: Some parts are old, some young....
Physical Description: I change.... Vith partth I am uthing....
Clothes and Equipment: It changes withe partth I am uthing....
(usually a Doctor'a bag, and a metal rod to attract lightning, as well as a few jars of organs, and a single jar with a mutated loaf of bread ready to devour all in sight)
Registered: May 13, 2016 19:43:25 GMT -8
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Post by Igrik on Jun 19, 2016 16:11:15 GMT -8
Igor would shrug. "Very well thir, we are finished I believe. The buyer will be thatithfied, and our pocketth thick. A job well done!"
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Dr. Frankeneblin
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 34
Physical Description: Viktor is an average sized gnome if approximately 3.5ft, and in reasonably good shape for a gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears long (for him), black robes. He has a variety of small tools inside a tool case hidden inside his robes. His staff is a plain steel rod that he uses to gesture and perform magic
Registered: May 11, 2016 10:02:04 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Frankeneblin on Jun 20, 2016 4:49:29 GMT -8
"Well, next step would be to find a buyer I suppose. Igor, how familiar are you with Isra?"
The job was indeed done, the former knight looking more like a risen corpse at a funeral than a putrefying mass of death and decay like most undead. The only part of him still visible was his face, the rest covered by the former knight's formidable plate armor.
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Igrik
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: Some parts are old, some young....
Physical Description: I change.... Vith partth I am uthing....
Clothes and Equipment: It changes withe partth I am uthing....
(usually a Doctor'a bag, and a metal rod to attract lightning, as well as a few jars of organs, and a single jar with a mutated loaf of bread ready to devour all in sight)
Registered: May 13, 2016 19:43:25 GMT -8
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Post by Igrik on Jun 20, 2016 16:47:01 GMT -8
Igor knew very little, in fact. While Isra was much more accepting than some other groups, someone like him would get an occasional pitchforking if they walked in public. "Frankly, no, but I reckon the government could uthe thome gruntth, eh?"
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Dr. Frankeneblin
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 34
Physical Description: Viktor is an average sized gnome if approximately 3.5ft, and in reasonably good shape for a gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears long (for him), black robes. He has a variety of small tools inside a tool case hidden inside his robes. His staff is a plain steel rod that he uses to gesture and perform magic
Registered: May 11, 2016 10:02:04 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Frankeneblin on Jun 21, 2016 4:09:17 GMT -8
"The government could always use more grunts Igor, but Naoki is no fool. She won't buy them unless we can prove their capabilities...hmmmm."
He pondered for a moment, his wand stashed back into his walking cane as he paced the floor.
"I believe there were reports of several griffins in the Farmlands. Why don't you take our friend here and see if you can catch or incapacitate one?"
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Igrik
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: Some parts are old, some young....
Physical Description: I change.... Vith partth I am uthing....
Clothes and Equipment: It changes withe partth I am uthing....
(usually a Doctor'a bag, and a metal rod to attract lightning, as well as a few jars of organs, and a single jar with a mutated loaf of bread ready to devour all in sight)
Registered: May 13, 2016 19:43:25 GMT -8
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Post by Igrik on Jun 21, 2016 6:15:50 GMT -8
Igor thought for a moment. He never disobeyed but he did give advice. "Well thir, it would be a great tetht, but I would not want our work wathted if it thnatcheth him up and flieth off."
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Dr. Frankeneblin
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 34
Physical Description: Viktor is an average sized gnome if approximately 3.5ft, and in reasonably good shape for a gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears long (for him), black robes. He has a variety of small tools inside a tool case hidden inside his robes. His staff is a plain steel rod that he uses to gesture and perform magic
Registered: May 11, 2016 10:02:04 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Frankeneblin on Jun 21, 2016 6:22:07 GMT -8
"You must risk something in order to gain something. Besides, I doubt a griffin will attempt to fly off with a corpse. They are hunters, not scavengers."
The staff clicked a couple of times on the ground as he spoke, excited by the prospect of a field test for his latest creation.
"I would send Sir Eli and his knights with you, but as they are still in the city I cannot."
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Igrik
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: Some parts are old, some young....
Physical Description: I change.... Vith partth I am uthing....
Clothes and Equipment: It changes withe partth I am uthing....
(usually a Doctor'a bag, and a metal rod to attract lightning, as well as a few jars of organs, and a single jar with a mutated loaf of bread ready to devour all in sight)
Registered: May 13, 2016 19:43:25 GMT -8
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Post by Igrik on Jun 21, 2016 12:42:13 GMT -8
The Doctor did have a point. What would be the point of this warrior if they would cradle him as a prized possession? Packing up his instruments Igor would speak to the Doctor. "Very well, let uth check hith thtability, and operation, and if successful I shall take him there later today."
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Dr. Frankeneblin
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 34
Physical Description: Viktor is an average sized gnome if approximately 3.5ft, and in reasonably good shape for a gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears long (for him), black robes. He has a variety of small tools inside a tool case hidden inside his robes. His staff is a plain steel rod that he uses to gesture and perform magic
Registered: May 11, 2016 10:02:04 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Frankeneblin on Jun 22, 2016 2:01:38 GMT -8
"Excellent Igor excellent! I am glad to have taken you on. You know your way around an operating table and you're not afraid to offer a differing opinion! Some evil geniuses want assistants who do nothing but tell them how clever they and their plans are! But not I! No, I know that I am clever, and so are my plans! But that does not mean they are the most clever, no it does not Igor!"
He would rant on about this topic for some time while Igor checked the stability of their latest creation. When the little gnome got to talking, he really got to talking.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jul 11, 2016 13:18:10 GMT -8
Thunder cracked and lightning flashed overhead, lighting up the plains around Roy. He shivered, holding up his umbrella and glancing around for shelter. It wasn't safe to be out during a storm like this in an empty plain. He'd get struck by lightning! As he crossed over a hill, he spotted a thick forest and ran for it. At least he wouldn't get struck by lightning in the forest...or would he? He wasn't sure how lightning worked. The trees did nothing to shield him from the rain, so he kept his parasol up as best he could. Where was he? The storm had caused him to get disorientated, and he had no idea how to get home. Perhaps there was someone in the forest who could help him? He wandered through the trees until he was completely lost, to no avail. All of a sudden, he heard a rustle in the bushes and looked around. It was probably a rabbit...but what if it was a wolf? Or a bear? He'd be torn apart and eaten! Terrified, Roy ran in the opposite direction. As he ran, every tree seemed to have a bear or a wolf or a weasel or some other frightening creature hiding behind it. He ran faster and faster, tripping over roots and ducking under logs, until he reached a break in the trees. Looking up, he spotted what appeared to be a bridge of some sort. A sudden flash of lightning lit up the area, revealing a large and imposing castle at the other side. Roy bit his tongue, trying to decide what to do. He could seek shelter in the castle, and ask directions...but what if it was full of evil wizards or mad scientists or politicians with bad hair? He might be safer out in the storm. All of a sudden, a rustle in the bushes behind him helped make up his mind. He ran down the causeway from what he assumed was a bear (but was, in reality, a groundhog), and knocked frantically on the gate.
"Hello! Can you help me? I'm lost!"
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Dr. Frankeneblin
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 34
Physical Description: Viktor is an average sized gnome if approximately 3.5ft, and in reasonably good shape for a gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears long (for him), black robes. He has a variety of small tools inside a tool case hidden inside his robes. His staff is a plain steel rod that he uses to gesture and perform magic
Registered: May 11, 2016 10:02:04 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Frankeneblin on Jul 12, 2016 4:31:49 GMT -8
The door opened wide and a rather...decomposed looking goblin answered it. He stood at not much more than a meter tall, sunken gaunt eyes staring at Roy, unblinking, under the light of a lantern. All that came out from him was a groan before a polished black stick flashed out and cracked it on the nose.
"Gah! You useless goblins! Might have actually been more useful to me still alive! Hello there! You....you my boy are very wet, and very scared. But...you are...most welcome here."
At the other end of the stick was the diminutive gnome wizard, beard trailing behind but his manner was as jovial as ever. He wore black robes, as it was just past supper time.
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Igrik
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: Some parts are old, some young....
Physical Description: I change.... Vith partth I am uthing....
Clothes and Equipment: It changes withe partth I am uthing....
(usually a Doctor'a bag, and a metal rod to attract lightning, as well as a few jars of organs, and a single jar with a mutated loaf of bread ready to devour all in sight)
Registered: May 13, 2016 19:43:25 GMT -8
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Post by Igrik on Jul 12, 2016 7:27:28 GMT -8
Chasing a dog 1 foot high yet somehow 20 feet long, Igrik was thundering through the castle. He stopped at the gate, and looked outside. "Who are you?"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jul 12, 2016 19:09:15 GMT -8
"Eep!"
Roy jumped when he saw the grotesque, rotting goblin. Surely, it was going to eat him! However, he breathed a sigh of relief when the little gnome appeared and popped the corpse on the nose. He seemed kind. Everything would be alright.
"Oh, thank you sir! Thank you so much! I got lost in the storm, and I've got no idea how to get home...I hope my uncle doesn't worry."
When Igrik appeared, chasing his noodle dog, Roy smiled, showing off a mouthful of pointy fangs. How could he forget his manners?
"I'm Roy Fletcher. What are your names?"
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Dr. Frankeneblin
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 34
Physical Description: Viktor is an average sized gnome if approximately 3.5ft, and in reasonably good shape for a gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears long (for him), black robes. He has a variety of small tools inside a tool case hidden inside his robes. His staff is a plain steel rod that he uses to gesture and perform magic
Registered: May 11, 2016 10:02:04 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Frankeneblin on Jul 13, 2016 3:34:21 GMT -8
"Pleased to meet you Roy, I am Doctor Viktor Frankeneblin, please come in from out of the rain and let us discuss what I can do to help you."
He stepped aside to allow the vampire inside, his smile widening when he saw Roy's teeth. This one...had some serious potential. He subtly gestured to the boy when he exposed his teeth, certain that Igrik would understand that they had a new client here.
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Igrik
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: Some parts are old, some young....
Physical Description: I change.... Vith partth I am uthing....
Clothes and Equipment: It changes withe partth I am uthing....
(usually a Doctor'a bag, and a metal rod to attract lightning, as well as a few jars of organs, and a single jar with a mutated loaf of bread ready to devour all in sight)
Registered: May 13, 2016 19:43:25 GMT -8
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Post by Igrik on Jul 13, 2016 5:43:47 GMT -8
Igrik looked at the sharp toothed lad. He had worked for Vampires before and reckoned he was looking at a bloodsucker now. "I'm Igrik, or Igor if you tho wish. Pleathed to meet you!"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jul 13, 2016 6:00:12 GMT -8
Roy relaxed, walking inside. These two seemed awfully nice, letting him come into their castle to get out of the rain. The gnome was even a doctor! That was reassuring, doctors were good people.
"Nice to meet you, Doctor. And you too, Igrik."
He closed his umbrella, looking about at the inside of the castle. He was pretty sure he'd never been inside a castle before. The Academy didn't count, and neither did his grandmother's estate.
"So, you two live out here? All the way in the forest?"
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Dr. Frankeneblin
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 34
Physical Description: Viktor is an average sized gnome if approximately 3.5ft, and in reasonably good shape for a gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears long (for him), black robes. He has a variety of small tools inside a tool case hidden inside his robes. His staff is a plain steel rod that he uses to gesture and perform magic
Registered: May 11, 2016 10:02:04 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Frankeneblin on Jul 13, 2016 11:18:58 GMT -8
"Yes of course, my work is...discomforting for the average person, and Lady Naoki, in her wisdom, realized that and granted me this castle near the Southern border."
He gestured about towards the wide empty halls that currently made up the castle. It seemed relatively uninhabited, save for the occasional noise from the men and wolves in the castle's lower levels.
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Igrik
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: Some parts are old, some young....
Physical Description: I change.... Vith partth I am uthing....
Clothes and Equipment: It changes withe partth I am uthing....
(usually a Doctor'a bag, and a metal rod to attract lightning, as well as a few jars of organs, and a single jar with a mutated loaf of bread ready to devour all in sight)
Registered: May 13, 2016 19:43:25 GMT -8
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Post by Igrik on Jul 14, 2016 18:23:04 GMT -8
Igor quickly grabbed his tools and measured nearly a visible features of the boy in seconds. Putting them away he mad a few notes on a pad he pulled from some recess, and then putting it away be looked at him. "Doeth mithter Roy have anything that needth carrying, or hiding?"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jul 14, 2016 19:29:55 GMT -8
"The southern border? So far away?"
Roy was shocked. He hadn't realized how far he had wandered. However, he didn't have very much time to be shocked before Igrik began measuring. He protested, but the strange man finished up quickly.
"Hey! What's that all about? And, um...no, I'm good. I haven't got anything."
He clutched his parasol protectively. It was like a security blanket for him, always there to keep him safe from the sunlight.
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