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From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Wildman13 Awww that's adorable.

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13@demonspade64 I will wait for demon before I post again. I wonder how luz would react to seeing the goddess, even if just for a moment?

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

Hobgoblin Gird

A whole new world >>>> Hot dam its a god /// Day 5 // Morning

Gird had been enjoying his time running and climbing through the trees. With these new claws it was much easier and faster to do so. his new stronger frame also helped in this endeavor. The added strength allowed him to dig his claws into the tree with both his hands and feet and nearly lunge up some of these trees without much effort. Of course, he would still need to work on the stealth part of this as his next hunt stayed in the trees during the day.

He was content on repeating this again and again until Luz woke up until he felt it. a cold distant beckoning that chilled his spine and made his hair stand up on his neck. Something powerful called out to him and chilled the very wind that caressed him. Curious, the hobgoblin followed the increasingly colder breeze toward the graveyard until he was met with the shadow of the church upon the gravestones. The ground was still dug up from the skeletons from the night before, but what caught his gaze was a sleek feminine figure sitting atop a headstone.

Subconsciously he approached the being with wonder but not fear. The soothing voice told him to kneel, and so he did for a moment bowing slightly. Hearing out the specter before him. He could feel his heart skip a beat and go cold as she spoke her name and what she asked of him. When she stopped talking Gird stood and looked up to his goddess. He pondered what she said for some time before speaking. “I accept your offer and will become your apostle. I will spread your influence and take up this mantel of responsibility so that one day when I die I will be a worthy soul for you. And that I may one day make you smile.”

His pledge of loyalty and worship was simple, but he was not finished. “However I will not accept any gift or power that I have not earned. I am not a crusader, I will not force others to worship you but I will guide those that prove to be worthy of your time.” he was perfectly aware that he was in no place to make these demands but who would he be if he could not face the things that strike fear in the hearts of others. “And one last thing. I ask that you also grant Luz a gift or ability. We have been equals up to this point. I would not have made it this far without her, she is strong, loyal, cunning, and also worships you. There is strength in numbers and I do believe she has earned that at least.” again Gird bowed his head but did not kneel as he waited for his goddesses reply.

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Gird's Character Stats

EXP: 0

Inventory:

Clothing: Alpha rabbit loin cloth,

Weapons: Sharp Bite, Claws, Alpha rabbit Horn on a vine,

Acquired Skills: Beast Tamer, Sharp Bite, Knowledge of the 3, Unarmed Combat: beginner, Rookie camouflage, bloody strike, Grave keepers Spirit,

Titles:

Blessings:

Current Injuries:

Curses:

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13... great now all im seeing is Refuse instead of Reuse lol.

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

that is the first time anyone's referred to me as Reuse... most people just call me Sword. strange but different. ill have a post up tonight.

@Crusader Lord im sure our characters will get along fine. you might have to contend with luz for attention though lol.

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

you know it doesn't feel like we have been at this story for 3 months.

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

I think there is 3 or 4 pixies

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

Hobgoblin Gird

Prepping for the next one >>>> A whole new world /// Day 5 // Morning

The night was long but in the end the rag tag group of goblins proved victorious. The pile of bones at the door was a good sign. Although suffering from minor scrapes and bruises himself, Girds tactic to get in close and pull the skeletons down seemed to have worked well enough. The others all seemed to be completely worn out after the fight. He did help the others barricade the door before finding a nice corner and promptly falling asleep. Before he went to sleep he was met with a strange notice, “do you wish to Evolve?” mentally checking yes Gird did not remember anything else.

His dreams were strange and a bit unsettling. He hadn't had dreams before, not like this anyway. It was black and white and devoid of sound. He had found himself at the base of the large tree where he killed the alpha rabbit with Luz. He remembered reaching out to the tree only for it and the surrounding forest to wither away and turn to dust.

Left in an open field of dead trees and dirt, the goblin watched as hundreds of skeletons began to emerge from the ground around him and surround him. The skeletons were of different creatures, some wore armor while others wore nothing at all. Their cold red eyes stared at the goblin and with a blood chilling scream all charged at him. Right before they reached the goblin he woke up.

Gird woke up with a start and was immediately on his feet. “Skeletons!” he shouted getting himself in a fighting position. He thought he would be ready for anything. Yet, as his eyes adjusted to the morning light he found himself surrounded by strangers. And when he looked at himself he did not recognize who he was.

What strange pale white skin and black sharp claws. He could feel his teeth where a bit sharper, and he felt stronger. He felt like he could do anything, and the claws did seem to fold up into his hands nicely, so he didn't have to worry about hurting himself when he punched things. Gird noticed that the others had changed as well, one of them was already at the altar, but he couldn't hear what he was saying if anything at all.

“Wow” was all he could muster to say as he looked himself over. His scar was still on his side, a bit less noticeable. The others were still sleeping or at least didn't want to get up yet. Gird struck out at the air a few times before being satisfied. He did find himself picking up a few of his things. The vine wrap was now almost to small to carry his things and the Alpha rabbit pelt was almost choking him now.

The hobgoblin spent the next few minutes readjusting everything he had on him and making the simple loin cloth he had a bit roomier with the alphas pelt. Gird walked over to the now dried but untouched alpha rabbit meat and took a leg off of it before consuming it. looking to the Hobgoblin at the altar he smiled, “I uh, I don't know which one you are but I'm still Gird. Anyways I'm going to go outside for a moment.” with that he rushed to the door and moved a few of the barricades that were very heavy last night but now seemed like nothing.

Opening the door and getting outside, he stopped smelling the fresh air and enjoying the sunlight on his pale skin. He was quick to gather some mud to help conceal him before trying his luck with climbing several trees. He was both testing out how well his claws did with climbing and to gather more vines and vegetation for his camouflage. Gird stayed around the stone structure but would otherwise continue to do this until someone would interrupt him.

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@Darked13

Gird's Character Stats

EXP: 0

Inventory:

Clothing: Alpha rabbit loin cloth,

Weapons: Sharp Bite, Claws, Alpha rabbit Horn on a vine,

Acquired Skills: Beast Tamer, Sharp Bite, Knowledge of the 3, Unarmed Combat: beginner, Rookie camouflage, bloody strike, Grave keepers Spirit,

Titles:

Blessings:

Current Injuries:

Curses:

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13 I have updated my character sheet.

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13 i like it