Lugia

I Became a Monster, But Why?!

That shot did it. After it, all I could perceive was complete and total darkness, as if I was flung into a void. For a brief moment, I worried about what the thief might steal, and how my family might react... but then I realized that this was either a coma... or I was dead. Either way, whatever that thief was doing wouldn't really effect me for... well, let's just say, quite some time. It seemed like this dark nothingness was going to go on forever, and, to be honest, it seemed more like I was dead, but... I wouldn't be able to think if I was dead, right? And... then a light... it started off small, but it seemed to approach me, it seemed to get larger and larger as it did so, and, soon enough, it filled my vision... and then I was thrown back into darkness. I thought that, perhaps someone tried to save me from death, and failed, hence the light... but then I heard three words, though, they sounded as if they were in my head, just, not my own voice as my thoughts usually were "You're kidding, right?" who was kidding? Was I kidding? Was this whole thing kidding? I started to feel... limbs? I could move, again, somehow? Another trio of words assaulted my mind, as I tried to get up, and make sense of all of this "What the hell!?" was that where I, and this mysterious psychic were? If so, then I suppose I SHOULD have believed in some sort of religion, huh? I seemed to be surrounded in walls, and as I finally got the hang of moving around, I tried to ram into one of the walls at full speed... which wasn't that much. It took a few tries, but I managed to break it.

Finally, light again. I could see again, after a short adjustment, and once my eyes adjusted to the new light level, I heard another thought from whomever had these psychic abilities "This... This isn't a joke... Is it?" a joke? Was the psychic man in danger? If so, then I suppose that made two of us, as I seemed to be dying (again) of thirst. Thankfully, as luck would have it, there seemed to be a clear water source up ahead... as well as an odd-looking snake. I ran up there, and tried my best to avoid the snake... only to stop dead in my tracks as soon as I saw my own reflection. "Wh...what!? Okay... okay... this HAS to be a coma, and some sort of weird... coma dream. Yeah, there's no other explanation," I tried to calm myself down, as the creature that was reflected on the water's surface was... well, it was about as far as you could get from being human, save for being a snake, or some sort of spider. Though I knew it probably wouldn't actually do anything, I still felt compelled to drink from the water source, and it tasted pretty good, though, this could have just been from my thirst, rather than any sort of indicator of quality. I wonder where that psychic guy is... and, if he's in trouble, will he even accept help from... a kobold? A minor monster creature straight from D&D? I thought as I tried to keep my distance from the blue snake, who seemed to just be sort of... er... standing? Sitting? Perhaps it was just staying there, given the fact that it can neither really sit, nor stand, given its lack of limbs... made me kinda feel lucky I still had them, and, hey, thinking about it, I still had hands, so that was a plus.

The Mushroom Kingdom: Between Worlds

The first thing that happened was another attack from Fireman, this time, he was just trying to ram into me, though, with the way he coated himself in fire, he made even that look impressive... it was, unfortunately for him, predictable enough for me to just jump over, thankfully, and then I couldn't help but laugh at the lightning bot's overreaction at my horrible acting, I did, however, try to apologize with "Sorry, couldn't help it, I'm-" I was going to say more, but the robot decided the best course of action after that was to try to punch me with his metal fists, and that sort of interrupted my apology. His first hit actually hit me right in the gut, causing me to say "Oof!", and causing me to fall backwards, landing on my rear end. My throat seems to have recovered by now, and, while it was still risky, I got up, and decided to breathe fire on the robot, all while trying to move out of the way of his next attack. I coughed up some smoke after the fire breath, as usual, and also, as usual, my throat felt bad. Oddly enough, it didn't feel as bad as the last time I used this... maybe I was building up a sort of resistance to this, somehow? Maybe, sometime in the future, I'll be able to breathe fire all I want without turning my throat into a war zone... someday, but that day wasn't today. While my expression was still the same one I wore at the start of the fight, I knew that one more attack from that robot would actually finish me off... I just had to keep dodging... I had to hang in there, and I had to try to persevere. If only he wasn't smart enough to try to punch me... ugh... then this fight would be in the bag, by now... I thought as I tried to weigh my options, right now. I couldn't really let these two win, running wouldn't work, either, as that would have them continue their rampage on the innocent civilians... my fire breath will take some time to recover, and I know lightning, itself won't do much to him... as much as I hate it, I really had to punch this robot... yeah, that didn't sound like a good idea, but it was my only option at this point.

Overtale

"Ah, yes, thank you. Don't worry, I will keep it safe!" I commented to Undyne, who handed me the rusted knife in response to this. I took the knife, and wheeled my way over to Skylar, who was still in my body. "Hey... keep this in my dimensional box... it's in my phone, and nobody else should have access to it," I whispered to her before fumbling around with the knife, a little bit. I eventually managed to hand it to her handle-first, and I knew I could trust her to do pretty much exactly that... or, at least find a way to hide it, herself. That's one weapon down... and, despite appearances, it IS quite a strong weapon down here... I thought as I continued onward. Sure, it felt weird having used one of my friends, but, this was a golden opportunity, and I'm sure Undyne will appreciate it when Chen has something much weaker as his weapon... though, I don't doubt that he'll at least find SOMETHING to use as a weapon, unfortunately. Who knows? Maybe if things go horribly wrong, I'll find some use for this, myself... no... I really shouldn't use something like this, no matter what Chen does... I thought as I continued through the corridors, passing by a very specific pillar that I could almost swear had someone hiding behind it.

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

Well, that's nice, then. Hope things weren't too bad for you while you were gone.

I Became a Monster, But Why?!

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I Became a Monster, But Why?!

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I Became a Monster, But Why?!

Wait a minute... what if that was the same guy that Rin's character saved... and then he got mad again, and shot the first random guy in the first house he could find? IT'S A CONSPIRACY!

I Became a Monster, But Why?!

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I Became a Monster, But Why?!

Jeff the Kobold

Name: Jeff
Race: Plain Kobold

Race Abilities: Plain kobolds are typically found in the plains-type areas surrounding human cities, towns, and such... as such, they are hunted down by practically every and any starting adventurer. They've also tried to mimic the way humans forge their weapons, and build their cities, but... their short life expectancy coupled with their comparatively weak bodies usually means that these weapons, if they ever get made, are of rather poor quality. These kobolds are also called 'Plains Kobolds', 'Average Kobolds', and just 'Kobolds', in comparison to, say, their mountainous cousins who are always called 'Mountain Kobolds'.

Jack Of All Stats: Plain kobolds are, well, plain. They're not particularly defensive, offensive, speedy, magical, or anything, really. While this makes them more adaptable than most monsters, this also has the problem of them just flat-out being mediocre, even by monster standards.

Claws: Much like the other kobolds, plain kobolds also possess claws, however, pretty much any weapon is preferable in almost any combat situation... they're usually only used when no weapon is available, and running isn't an option.

Natural Carpenters: One thing they ARE good at is building simple shelters that at least somewhat resemble human structures. Said structures aren't usually built to last, however, are always built with the kobold's (small) size in consideration, and are also always built out of wood.

Fire Spell: Plain kobolds have the ability to cast a weak fire ball spell. Said fire spell is more useful in making campfires than it is in combat, though, it does, at least give them an option to use whatever little magic they actually have.

Gender: Male

Personality:
He's usually fairly friendly, and somewhat talkative, and he can take quite a bit of mental and emotional abuse, however, if you happen to cross the line one too many times, he will go ABSOLUTELY BERSERK. He's done this a few times in the past, which made him one of the few nerds that bullies stayed away from during his earlier school years. Let's not forget, though, he's still a nerd, specifically, a gamer nerd, though, he was also into D&D for a while before he died.

History (Pre-Mortem):

He lived a fairly boring life, and heck, even his death isn't much to talk about. It was the last day of his classes, and he was getting at least 'B's in everything, he was just a few steps closer to getting that degree, and MAYBE doing something with it, and it was midnight, just about the time when he'd usually fall asleep. This time, however, someone broke through his apartment door, not a difficult task, given that it's just made out of cheap wood, and the intruder came with a gun. What he hoped to gain from this student living off of Top Ramen, and cheapo-brand hot dogs, the world will never know. Jeff made the stupid mistake of moving, and worse, bringing his fists to a gun fight. The empty cardboard boxes that were stacked up to his left fell down the moment he moved, revealing him to the intruder, who only had to shoot once... right through the heart. Whether or not the murderer got away, and whether or not he shot more times, will remain unknown, given that the first shot killed Jeff, and now, here we are.

Appearance (Text or image, whatever works):
Standing at about two and a half feet tall, now, he's... easily punted by even some of the weaker human wizards, unfortunately. His tail is oddly long for his kind, as is his snout for some unknown reason. He has greyish blue scales, green eyes, and black claws. He also seems to be wearing some dusty, torn up leather armor for some odd reason, though, he still lacks a weapon of any kind.

Other: Nothing, really. I'd prefer if I kept this character sort of kobold like, in that he'd be a reptilian almost humanoid, I just don't want him turning into, say, an ogre, or something, though I wouldn't mind him becoming a dragon... if that's even remotely possible. This was the shortest app I've ever made... odd.

I Became a Monster, But Why?!

Think about it this way... if you've ever played an RPG, just about as weak, if not weaker than, the first magic spells you'd get. IE: FF's Fire spell. If you didn't get any of that, I'll just write it out as I'd put it in the app.

Fire Spell: Plain kobolds have the ability to cast a weak fire ball spell. Said fire spell is more useful in making campfires than it is in combat, though, it does, at least give them an option to use whatever little magic they actually have.