Recent content by Mualiin

"Apologies then... for my appearance. This armor's grip on myself is implacable, despite my attempts." They were finished running, from something. Which was not himself. That worked in his favor. "Then perhaps I can be of service - I appear to be lost in these woods, and would like to find...

It would turn out, that the roads were quite fickle to the man, as he trudged through the forest, not minding the branches as they snapped before his helm. They did little to obstruct his eyesight anyway, but the view he saw was not appealing. A far cry from the roads before, full of life. Or...

"I shall handle the lumber." Dropping the still corpse of a beetle from his claw, the armored giant strode past the group and towards the clearing, his axe almost absent-mindedly cleaving a tree as thick as his arm. The wood fell with a thud, letting the giant drag it along until he reached the...

Grabbing the insect's head, Mualiin brought it down to earth, crushing it into foul green paste. The party was swarmed with these creatures, but his size attracted the larger ones to him like literal flies. He would have to make do in this enclosed space. Axe whirling about in practiced...

((Blimey, left this stewing too long. Smiling One ! What say we continue!)) The battle had been naught but trickles, skirmishes opposed to clashes, as the armored giant strove to cleave this young man in two, spear and all. The ebony axehead left dents and cracks in the ground from his strikes...

Mualiin had been at first, planning to stay behind to hew wood, gathering lumber for the settlements to follow. Surely the oaks would made good building material But he followed the troop. They would probably need his bulk and size for traversing unexpected obstacles. Like acting as a bridge...

The golem charged back from the woods it had come from, roaring in a gutteral voice entirely not human. Mualiin glimpsed a horde of more corpses behind it, and inwardly cursed. He would have a fight for the ages, and to remember. The axe was swung into his right, left hand up in a guard. His...

Er... this is the character. Check my link in the upper column above! I shouldnt be... excessive in power or as person.

Barn Outside the Walls Blast it all, the horde was already upon them. He had but minutes to regain what energy he could, and as he once again rose to his full height, he felt the exhaustion creep away bit by bit. It would make a difference once he reached the settlements. A meal was optimal for...

His breath was crawling up the throat. His armor felt like molten rock. His movements grew more sluggish, unresponsive. He had been running at speed for several minutes, having separated from the oncoming horde behind him. Approaching fast, the ghouls sped across the black earth, rotten maws...

The armored giant strode over to his boat, lifting it clean out of the water and over his head. It weighed like how a wooden boat would weigh, to Mualiin. With the boat in hand, he carried it to a giant rock some distance away, setting the wooden construct down with all the grace of an orc. With...

If I may also join this... entourage? I would very much like to have companions!

The mercenary rose to his full height, bowing slightly forward. "Then should you will it, my services are yours." He would inquire as to her task, but that was not his business... yet. Unless she handed his the payment and her terms, no matter how ridiculous they could be, he would refrain...

Caution? He would understand this approach. But smaller opponents capitalized on his bulk. In an ideal scenario for smaller foes, he would be pelted with many small attacks, pokes and prods for chinks in his armor. Unfortunately for them, save his black visor, they would find none. This young...

Smiling One Mualiin regarded the statement with a blink. Then he took a wide step forward, slamming the axehead into the earth with a literal earth-shaking thud. "I will not be so relentless to you, young warrior. I am not one to pick on the wounded." He considered that an appropriate...