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 15, 2016 1:33:34 GMT -8
"It is for...uh...protective measure my boy. So the castle knows to not attack you on sight. It can be very aggressive."
Slight lie, the castle was known to attack and harass people because he thought it was funny. He was in full control of the castle at every moment. Still, no need to worry the boy too much, not yet at least.
"Come on Master Royal, let us adjourn to the dining room, we were just about to have supper, and we can certainly scrounge up something that you would find to be....palatable."
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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 15, 2016 17:26:13 GMT -8
"Uh...thanks. I don't want to be attacked by the castle."
Roy wondered how exactly a castle could attack him. Would chandeliers fall on his head? Would the walls launch bricks at him? Who knew. However, he brightened up when the good doctor mentioned dinner.
"Oh! Thank you very much, Doctor! You're very generous. Please don't fix me anything special, I wouldn't want to be a bother. I'll have whatever it is you're having."
He glanced around at the dog tracks on the ground. Why were they so far apart?
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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 16, 2016 13:14:57 GMT -8
Scratching his head and producing the characteristic metallic scraping noise, he looked to the Doctor and spoke. "Thith hath been very pleathant, but if you do not mind I have to go and find where my 'experiment' hath run off to. I shall join you later Mathter, ith that alright?"
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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 17, 2016 5:01:14 GMT -8
Frankeneblin sighed and stroked his beard thoughtfully.
"Of course it is alright. Do catch him before he escapes the castle though eh? Last thing we need is him getting loose and terrifying some poor village."
He turned and led Roy towards the dining room, pointing out various pieces of artwork that hung up high on the walls.
"That piece there is my favorite, no idea who it is of, the castle's records were long ago destroyed, but that man just seems so regal, and a bit sinister. All the low-hanging artwork was stolen by the wretched goblins who infested this place when I took possession of it. They were too short and too stupid to get the high ones, so they settled for shooting arrows and rocks at them. Thankfully, goblins are piss-poor archers."
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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 17, 2016 10:39:17 GMT -8
"Huh? Experiment? Goblins?"
Roy looked over at Frankenblin in confusion. Who was this little man? What was this place? When Frankenblin pointed out the high-up paintings, Roy noticed all the holes in the walls beside them. Were those really from goblin arrows?
"Um...that's neat. Those are some pretty paintings, doctor. So, uh...what is it that you said you do, again? All the way out here in the wilderness?"
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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 19, 2016 7:49:48 GMT -8
He tapped Roy on the foot with his cane in admonishment. Hadn't he been listening?
"Yes, this castle was full of goblins before I repurposed them into the unliving goblins you see before you. What else would a necromancer do? I perform experiments and study ancient necronomicons to improve the lives of the undead here. I welcome all into the desecrated halls, including vampires such as yourself. Not that anyone has chosen to take up residence here yet, but I blame that on poor advertisement."
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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 19, 2016 17:25:51 GMT -8
Nodding, Igrik began to shuffle off once again to where he believed his dog ran off to. Despite each foot moving only slightly ahead of the other he was zooming fast. "Oh thcrapth, where are you?" He shouted. Playful barks and old furniture smashing would resonate through the castle.
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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 19, 2016 17:52:00 GMT -8
"Oh! You're a necromancer? Um...that's neat..."
Roy shuffled along nervously, glancing down at the little man. A necromancer! How...worrisome. Clearly he knew that Roy was a vampire. Would he try to do something? Try some sort of awful experiment, or some manner of devious spell? He said that he tried to improve the lives of the undead, but people said lots of things. Roy shivered. After a moment, he asked:
"So, uh...what sort of experiments do you do?"
Hopefully not vampire dissections, he thought to himself.
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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 20, 2016 4:07:42 GMT -8
"The type of experiment that provides information to support my theories of course! We recently managed to bring a man back to life as a zombie and enhance him, combining man with machine. Ah! Here we are, come Master Fletcher take a seat and tell me how you became such a vampire while dinner is served."
As Roy spoke, servants would begin to bring out an assortment of meats, cheeses, fruits, vegetables, and rice, as well as a large cup of blood for Roy, mixed in with wine, the same wine that Frankeneblin was enjoying.
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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 20, 2016 5:47:07 GMT -8
"Oh dear, an enhanced zombie? That sounds...dangerous."
Roy took a seat and looked over the food. It all looked pretty tasty, and hopefully didn't have any dead people bits in it. Picking up the cup of blood and wine, he gave it a tentative sip. It tasted good, but he didn't want to think about where it came from. He put it down and turned to Frankenblin to answer his question.
"Oh, how did I become a vampire? Um...I was wandering around Medan, before the coup, and I got lost and ran into a couple of vampires in an old inn. They gave me a choice to either be their slave/snack bar for the rest of my life, get eaten then and there, or get turned. I decided to let them turn me, so here I am. It's alright being a vampire, I guess. I'm stronger and I have better senses. It's annoying not to be able to go out in sunlight any more though. I don't like the dark."
Taking a bite of a piece of fruit, he added:
"Thanks for the food."
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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 20, 2016 10:56:22 GMT -8
"That is a tragic story my young friend. To force such a gift upon someone is the height of cowardice and why so many undead are persecuted by uninformed peasants!"
He slammed the fork into the table with no small amount of force, embedding it into the wood such that it stayed upright when he let go of it. The rage almost instantly disappeared however, and he conjured up a new fork to replace the one he had stuck in to the table.
"You are of course welcome for the food, I would hate for people to think that I was an inhospitable host."
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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 23, 2016 14:10:06 GMT -8
Roy nearly jumped out of his seat as Frankenblin stabbed the fork into the table. Perhaps this man was a little unstable from living all the way out in the middle of nowhere with zombies. Still, he was offering food, so he couldn't be too bad.
"Er...thank you, Doctor. You're very generous. It sure smells good..."
He took a cautious bite of a piece of chicken, staring at the quivering fork in the table with worry. The doctor was strong, for such a tiny little man.
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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 24, 2016 9:40:42 GMT -8
"Eat up! My cooks are not zombies Master Fletcher, no need to worry about anything having dripped into the food."
He chuckled at his own joke even as he took a bite of the chicken, the little outburst just moments before already seemingly forgotten.
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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 25, 2016 7:34:49 GMT -8
"Er...that's good."
Roy ate heartily, and found that the food was, in fact, very well-made with quality ingredients. Certainly not zombie quality. He finished off his drumstick and went for a rack of ribs, before looking over to his generous host.
"So, Doctor...how have the experiments been going? You...er...enhanced a zombie earlier. What other things do you do?"
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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 25, 2016 16:30:42 GMT -8
"That, my dear boy, is not for your ears. I do not reveal my experiments to anyone except those who assist and those whom they can help, and I have not performed any...useful experiments on vampires. Yet."
He eyed the young lad across from him. Roy seemed like a pleasant enough sort, a bit...weak-stomached perhaps, but he could fix that if the boy was willing to help.
"You could help me with this though perhaps Master Fletcher. I have several ideas floating about that I would like to test, but no vampire to test them on. If I promise they will not cause any sort of...permanent injury, would you be willing to help?"
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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 25, 2016 18:28:07 GMT -8
"Huh? Experiment on me?"
Roy blinked in surprise. He didn't want to be experimented on! Horrible images flashed through his mind, pictures of himself being cut open while still awake or blasted with lightning. Was the good doctor some sort of mad scientist? The young vampire picked at his food worriedly, not wanting to offend his host.
"Er...what sort of experiments would they be? Could you describe them? I don't want to be dissected..."
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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 25, 2016 18:47:51 GMT -8
As if on cue, the patchwork man pops out of a corner with a wide, cross eyed smile about him, and his long yet very low standing dog under an armpit. "Oh experimentth are are great thing, thith lovely pupper, and yourth truly are walking experimentth! Truly, what can one thtrive for if not perfection and knowledge?" Igor would try to get attention away from the fact that he came in from a dead end.
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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 26, 2016 3:13:19 GMT -8
One eyebrow raised slowly in surprise as Igor appeared from what he had thought to be a dead end, and he made a mental note of yet another secret passageway they had discovered. The castle was lousy with the damn things, they had even discovered a dozen more goblins who had gotten lost in them and been undetected for a month.
"Yes! We could turn you into a noodle dog! But that is not likely what you want, is it Master Fletcher? I can do almost anything to your physique, make you taller, add simple mechanisms, turn you arm into a magic sword, you name it."
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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 26, 2016 19:58:51 GMT -8
"Waa!"
Roy jumped in his seat as Igrik appeared out of nowhere with a noodle dog under his arm. How had they every managed to stretch that poor dog so much? It was longer than any dog Roy had ever seen. In fact, it was the longest animal he'd ever seen before, dragons excepted. When the doctor explained, Roy shook his head hurriedly.
"Nonono, I'm fine! I don't need to be a noodle dog, and I'm fine at this height! Also, I like hands."
Even as he said it, though he imagined how life would be if he were taller. He'd be able to stand face-to-face with people! He'd be able to reach high shelves! He wouldn't get lost in crowds so easily! Sighing, he realized that he would never grow taller unless he subjected himself to the doctor's experimentation, and he wasn't particularly fond of that idea.
"So, um...where did you get a noodle dog? It's awfully long. Did you stretch it?"
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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 27, 2016 7:26:46 GMT -8
"Thcrapth here with the product of a Rottweiler and Poodle, in conjunction with thome... completely non-invathive thurgery." Igrik would let the dog down and let it run around, hunourously running after it's own tail, or trying (unsuccessfully) to scratch it's head with it's legs. Taking a seat Igrik would drink something smelling of cleaning chemicals from a flask.
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