Recent content by high counsel leader groff

the boy was immediately startled his bow drawn and ready to kill me the instant i move, but death would be quite enjoyable at this point. i look at the arrow completely unconcerned, as the woman calmly says i may join them, the boy of course was not keen on this the arrow still pointing at me...

OOC: i dont have a bio for this guy yet so here's a quick rundown name: high counsel leader groff hieght: 4 foot 1 biological age:78 chronological age (years on the "earth"): 15 short bio. hes a sub race of lionmen but holds non of there ideals. basically a small lion creature that lives not...

damn someone beat me hope im still in the race? lol high council leader groff is an old man but wise and spent much of his life in sword training as he comes from a military family. hes a small cat creature when you look up lionmen in the wiki you wont see his species i need to update that wiki...

i take heed to the girls directions we must move before anything else comes to assault us. the moon slowly rises as we continue on down the trail every sound if it be bird or deer has my attention the crickets begin there hum, but the sound is over whelming the chance that i would hear a rustle...

my breath soothes and my back feels better as the words are spoken. i blink a bit and shake my head sitting up. i look at her thankfully. "perhaps my next diplomatic cause will be to allow the use of healing magic. my doctor would have suggested i drink poison root broth for a quick...

i lay in the grass in much pain wishing it to be gone i look up and see her and remember where we were headed and why, with the failed attempt on my life there will be more. i must make it to the capital. "perhaps you know a spell that could remove my pain?" i couldn't believe what i was...

the swordsmen lunges for me as his partner is wounded by the laqueta i dodge and jab my knife into his rib. he must have not thought me to be so quick but i can be when my life is in danger. he only grunts and swings his sword once more i put my arm up defensively and attempt another dodge but...

the smell hit me like a wave, the smell was unmistakable the smell of death lingered on the breeze. i stop in my tracks my ears twitch and my grip tightens around my knife still on my belt. a twig snaps in the woods to the right of the trail and my head swivels to the noise. i stare into the...

i catch the keys and return them to my satchel. i take the girls lead and decide to strap on a small knife around my waist normally i would keep it in my bag i dislike having a knife on my belt being a politician ive found words to be much more effective over violence but it seems the choice has...

"this no doubt has to do with the results of today's tournament the nomadic chief who clearly won today knows the high council will vote him as a loser for fear of nomadic tribes bringing war after gaining political rights. if they remain nomadic they have no political sway and there backwards...

i smile, this creature is fascinating, as comforting as being with your own kind is i feel as i did when i was young and wanted to be an explorer. my ear twitches suddenly i can hear the Forrest, ive been distracted and had not heard the Forrest crackle at first, it sounded like foot falls as...

her lands seemed facinateing very different in some ways but alot of the same. "crime isnt common among my people but at the same time it is, everyone here works under the laws of the councils, some laws to you or i might seem like a crime but they are common practice, course practice can be...

"who rules the lands, when our people moved here most were ruled by the golden lionmen who used all the land as there own as far as i know there was a magical war or so the legends say" i sip my tea

"you need not give me a thing.,except perhaps a story, tell me how you came to be here and further more i wish to here about the old lands. our people stay in there territory those who have left have died or never decided to return home its become sort of a superstition that beyond our lands is...

she spoke in an odd way but as to not be rude i did not ask her what it meant "only the stuborn young fools. little can be done they are young adult men and must serve for half of there life time, i wont bother repremanding him or reporting him ill probably never see him again the high cousil...