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Goblin Quest

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(pls keep calling Krishna as a female. It is beautiful and I will make it cannon.)

Goblin Quest

Krishna

Krishna

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Age - Three days old.

Gender - (Fe)Male.

Race - Goblin.

Appearance - She has arms as many others do. She is bald, like her siblings. Her eyes are stark red, and her teeth are as sharp as her claws. She wears the same cloth as her brothers and sisters, rags can also be used as a blanket or bed when the nights come. Her facial tattoos used to be the same color as her eyes, but she changed it to bone powder after realizing smearing blood on her face attract nothing but flies and itchiness.

Level - 15 Goblin

Leveling

• First Hunt
  • Killing blow (+6 Levels)
  • Successful Hunt (+8 Levels)

Personality - Krishna is your normal goblin. Her greed is unbounded despite circumstances. She bullies the weak while hearing orders from the strong. Self-preservation is at the max level, which means she usually runs from a fight when it is at a disadvantage. Otherwise, the only noticeable thing that separates her from the rest of the green skin is her attention for flattery. She has an unhealthy amount of pride in herself, which is somewhat uncanny for goblins who would do anything to survive.

Past Life -

When he had enough money, he will go to Dubai, he thinks as he watched a Lamborghini whisked away out of sight, carrying his first love.

When he had enough money, he will spend more time with his family, he whispered to himself as he watched the last family leaving the restaurant, him cleaning the crumbs of their son's birthday cakes.

When he had enough money, he will enjoy the life he deserved, he whispered to himself before eating a subway sandwich while exiting the subway station, making his way to another job.

And he never had enough money. Or, you could say that he never feels like he had enough money. There are always things that required his salary. The students' loan. His renting. His future house. And he worked without complaining. The hope of richness carrying him over the hill of diarrhea, headache, and exhaustion, results from poor self-care. He was only 26. He still has time. He still has time to craft his resume. Time is on his side. Just not money.

And then he died.

Talent(s) -

• Resillience: Like the name suggest, this individual is resillient to the environment harm.
• Swarm Tactics: When having a number advantage, Krishna's bravery is double and his guts triple in size.

Skill(s) -

• Dark Eye (Passive) E-Rank
• Absorption (Remaining Uses: 7)
• Escape: The ability to flee and get to a safe location much more efficiently. Regardless of the situation, the user gets a bonus when attempting to getaway. (Passive) E-Rank
• Thick Skin - The user has much thicker skin than the average person. This reduces damage from all sources, but in particular, reduces damage from physical attacks. (Passive) E-Rank

Inventory -
Nothing yet.

Goblin Quest

@RC3 I think I would like an introduction post and I think hunting would be a great fit for my gob. So yes, please?

Goblin Quest

Sorry for being so late. Nevertheless, here is my character. Tell me if I need to change anything and I will change right away. Thank you.

Krishna

Krishna

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Age - Three days old.

Gender - Male.

Race - Goblin.

Appearance - He has arms as many others do. He is bald, like his siblings. His eyes are stark red, and his teeth are as sharp as his claws. He wears the same cloth as his brothers and sisters, rags can also be used as a blanket or bed when the nights come. His facial tattoos used to be the same color as his eyes, but he changed it to bone powder after realizing smearing blood on his face attract nothing but flies and itchiness.

Level - One.

Personality - Krishna is your normal goblin. His greed is unbounded despite circumstances. He bullies the weak while hearing orders from the strong. Self-preservation is at the max level, which means he usually runs from a fight when it is at a disadvantage. Otherwise, the only noticeable thing that separates him from the rest of the green skin is his attention for flattery. He has an unhealthy amount of pride in himself, which is somewhat uncanny for goblins who would do anything to survive.

Past Life -

When he had enough money, he will go to Dubai, he thinks as he watched a Lamborghini whisked away out of sight, carrying his first love.

When he had enough money, he will spend more time with his family, he whispered to himself as he watched the last family leaving the restaurant, him cleaning the crumbs of their son's birthday cakes.

When he had enough money, he will enjoy the life he deserved, he whispered to himself before eating a subway sandwich while exiting the subway station, making his way to another job.

And he never had enough money. Or, you could say that he never feels like he had enough money. There are always things that required his salary. The students' loan. His renting. His future house. And he worked without complaining. The hope of richness carrying him over the hill of diarrhea, headache, and exhaustion, results from poor self-care. He was only 26. He still has time. He still has time to craft his resume. Time is on his side. Just not money.

And then he died.

Talent(s) -

• Resillience: Like the name suggest, this individual is resillient to the environment harm.
• Swarm Tactics: When having a number advantage, Krishna's bravery is double and his guts triple in size.

Skill(s) -

• Dark Eye (Passive) E-Rank
• Absorption (Remaining Uses: 8)

Inventory -
Nothing yet.

Goblin Quest - Interest Check for an Isekai Goblin Re:Monster-Inspired RP

Oh. Interest.

|- ѕтαя∂υѕт -| [FxF]

Hi, I would just like to ask a few questions to determine my character's tone. How medieval are we looking here? Like how dark are we aiming for? Addressing for the somewhat overpowered church during the medieval era? The hardship that women's role have to endure?

|- ѕтαя∂υѕт -| [FxF]

well, I'm interested but what is your desired posting schedule? One per 2-3 days or?

I Remain: Desolation (A Zombie apocalypse RP without the zombies!)

Cheung Ji

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The House in the Middle of Bumfuck Nowhere, Nevada

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It is strange to see how people still able to care these days, Cheung Ji thinks as the Asian girl left her friend to join with the man to find something to stabilize the girl with the gunshot wounds. The monster or whatever that just broke through the window is still upstairs. The mist is circling like hawks and yet, people care for other people skins. Like why? Why risk their lives for a stranger? And that makes Cheung Ji has all these sorts of thinking at the back of his mind. Mainly about whether these strangers would do the same for him and the extend that he would go to save them.

Maybe he could just slice the woman. She doesn't seem to be very attentive to him than the girl she is trying to save. Maybe, if he could just injure her so that all of those outsides would just swarm in. And meanwhile, he would just run in a different position."

Cheung Ji looks at her. At the African American. At the stranger that is trying to save another stranger. He could feel it. How his blood begins to race. How his jaws clench and the vision of him splitting this woman's head like a watermelon.

How he would run.

And he shuddered at such thought.

Letting out a long sigh, Cheung decided to focus things at hand. Things that he can control.

"Here." Cheung Ji said, placing a lighter and a roll of toilet paper next to the African American girl before retreating back to his position. Usually, these would have traded for something much better than a connection. But, he overheard their conversation earlier, so this is his way to help.

"I'm sorry for not helping much." Cheung Ji said before retreating back to his corner, his grips are still firm on the ax handle. He wants to say something, to ask whether the stranger would make it, to show them that he cares and not this completely selfish prick. But all that he was able to do was opening his mouth and yawn.

Death, Oil & Paradise | Faction Based NRP | Banana Republic & Military Junta (with a twist)

Hernandez Ortis

Easing himself into the armchair, Hernandez takes a look around his new office. It is kinda barren, a small pot of plant in the corner. The wooden table, with its edges chiseled and cover by a layer of polyester. The curtains are thick and the air dampens with the signature smell of inks and paper in stacks of cardboard boxes. Mustard color rugs to go with the white light. No pencils or pens save for the one in his pockets. [i] Absolutely horrendous. [i]

To be honest, Hernandez had never like the "democracy" thing. Just when he is about to figure about the President then bada bing bada boom, someone else is going up. And usually, it is not some no-name without brain either. Like why? If they all want to seize control of the government, just do it already. Spare him of moving his stuff over and over. And who hired these Malizeans architectures? Like he can even design this room better than those clowns.

"Sir, here is our new budget for this year." Said the woman dresses in red as she gave Hernandez a single sheet of paper.

And it doesn't take Hernandez very long to realize a problem in this sheet.

"Where is our budget?" He asked the woman. "Like I won't going to fund the whole department from my own bank account again." He grumbled before handling the sheets back to the woman. "Tell them that just because our department is run by a rich guy doesn't mean they don't allocate any resources to us."

"And give me a line to each department." He yelled out to her as she passed through the doorway, his eyes marveled at the woman's curve and her every movement.

Summary

Nay for the budget.

Death, Oil & Paradise | Faction Based NRP | Banana Republic & Military Junta (with a twist)

@Theodorable Here is my application. Let me know if I need to change anything. Thank you.

Hernandez Ortis

Full Name: Hernandez Ortis
Age: 49
Brief Description & Background:

Nobody knows who Hernandez Ortis was, where he came from, who was he before becoming one of the political forefronts, all they knew was that he was one of the foreign investors who took an interest in Melizea when the first pocket of oil was found. And while everyone was huddling for gold, Hernandez took an interest in developing infrastructure. While everyone is busying constructing oil drill, Hernandez was busying decorating the coast and securing favor from various factions. And when everything settles down, like it always was, Hernandez had already possessed numerous plots of land along the coasts.

And from here, resorts are built to serve the riches. Miles-long beaches and coasts reserved only for hotel guests. Golf courses and pastures. Horse racing and canoeing. Suddenly, Hernandez became the king of mortgages, services and entertainment sections of this decadent nation. And like most people with power and an economy to back it such power, he became a politician. And to be honest, he represents the darker side of the capitalistic way. He made it harder for small companies to be created while making those that are already in charge as the only supplier. There are monopolies in food, in export and import, in building ships and making torpedoes... All of these can't be done without him and the greed of the ruler.

This nation belongs to the rich. Everything in this nation belongs to the rich. And Hernandez is here to make sure that the foreign investment will forever overshadow this newborn's country capability.

Military or Civilian Background: Civilian [Hidden Modifier Attached]