Recent content by Borr

  1. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    As Geskar moved the skeleton seemed to react to him. Snatching the other staff and twirling it. "YEEEHAAA!" It spoke and the watchers above began to chirp enthusiasms. "I like the eager ones Haha!" With a quick step it began jabbing at Geskar with the staff, aiming at his face. Geskar Blightbrood
  2. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    The guard at the door sighed and pushed open the door. Light, bright and blinding flooded in and before Geskar left for the arena he could hear the guards speak amongst themselves. "Four arms? Don't encourage them." The arena had weapons, though perhaps not what Geskar had expected. In the...
  3. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    "Shut up." The guard told Geskar as the entered the hallway connecting the mess to the rest of the complex. The hallway sloped upwards leading to ground level and a small cramped box room of wood which the guard unlocked with a wooden key. "Weapons are in the Ring big guy. You go out, survive...
  4. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    "Alright Blue, keep it for the crowd." Geskar was amusing, Borr couldn't deny it as he looked around to spot the irate expressions on the others faces. "Yep. That's just about pissed off half the top earners." He gave a short and grim laugh. All across the mess nearly every face looked at them...
  5. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    The turkey bone flew in a high arch before landing square on the nose of the tallest human, who was bald with the hooked hand. The man stood up and looked about. His eyes landing on Geskar. With his hooked hand he pointed at the blue orc and silently promised a very painful demise by next...
  6. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    "Borr." Said Borr simply. He was looking off to the side, distracted by the rain. "Maybe we will fight together. Teams are common enough. There's those two," Borr pointed towards a pair of hairless elf's that looked covered head to bare foot in swirling blue tattoos. "But most likely you're...
  7. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    "Pirate." Borr said as the boy with shaking hands poured into Geskar's cup. "Yeah we took a few ships before the Empire took us. Captives sold to the pits. Guess they had a full waiting list on executions." He sat back and scratched his chin. Orcs came in all shapes and sizes with no small...
  8. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    "Two moons, and a bit." Borr replied without looking up. He was scraping the soup up from the bottom of his bowl. "Seen a lot come and go. Some quick, some slow." He put the bowl down and lifted his water cup. "What about you? Who were you before you were a slave, blue?" Draining the cup he...
  9. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    Borr snorted back. "Nope, That's for you blue and it's not chicken. Nobody takes anyone else's leg here, good way to get a beat down." He bit his bread and chewed then looked outside. Clouds, dark ones. He thought about fighting with a net in the rain. Where his feet might need to be, how he...
  10. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    "Lucky you." Borr grinned himself but not gladly. It was wry and mean. "You wanted meat, you're gonna earn it now." His own tray held only his portion. This pleased him. If the blue got got stuck in the pits he was no good anyway. "Where's your cellmate? The elf. He joining us?" Another wry...
  11. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    Borr chuckled. He had no idea why that was so funny but it was. "Heh, you make jokes too? I didn't know blue's had a sense of humour." He bit back with a smile. Far be it from him to take any insult. Not without giving something back. Still it broke up the monotony. It wasn't as if there was...
  12. Borr

    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    "Get off me you blue-balled bonehead!" Borr shoved the taller Orc back away from him. It was too early to properly fight but he wasn't about to get knocked out of line and loose his spot for breakfast. "Watch where you step!" He was too hungry for this. Geskar Blightbrood
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    Open Chronicles A fresh hell

    The sun entered. A warm guests as ever creeping along the cold stone and stained straw of his cell. The bars on his window, little more than a square hole, were the same as on his door and the round portal on the ceiling that gave unfiltered access to whatever he was doing from the platform...
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    Biography for Borr