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Giant: Humanity's Mortal EnemyGiant
Humanity's mortal enemy, generations have come and gone of those who could've told you how it happened, but it was the Giants who chased humanity into the Eldwood, the only place even the Giants wouldn't brave. From time to time the giants will undertake campaigns into the forest though, in an effort to stamp humanity out for good, but usually they send their minions to do the work. Giants appear themselves when all other options have failed, and they appear heavily armored and armed to the teeth.
Damage: Giant Steel Sword 24 (32 if Two Handed)
Equipment: Giant Sized Full Metal Armor (Damage Reduction 16)
Born: Half-GiantBorn: Half-Giant
(Can Only be taken at Character Creation)
Half-Giants are the product of selective breeding between Giants and Humans to make a more effective slave race. All half-giants currently alive were born in captivity. Half-Giant slaves are bred by Giants to be servents and shock-troops against the world’s lesser races. A rare (and brave) few have escapaed to the Eldwood, in hopes of finding freedom from their masters, and perhaps companionship among the humans.
Muscles of Chiseled Stone: Even half giant young are as fit and strong as their human counterparts. After purchasing your character’s stats, add 4 to Body (maximum may still not go above 12).
Sins of the Father: Half-Giants have trouble finding trust among Humanity, because of this, Half-Giants start with no population(but may lead village jobs, by “borrowing” another player character’s leadership.)
You know what they say about Big Hands: Half-Giants are twice as big as normal Human
Blackrock Prison BluesConvicted and Sentenced of a heinous crime, at the summit of Blackrock mountain you stand, looking down into a great dark pit. You stand chained to other men as a Guard captain reads from the scroll,
"By order of the King, For your crimes against the crown and the citizens of the land, you have been sentenced to life in Blackrock Prison, until you shall die, or are able to escape through the prison gates at the mountain's base."
Your ears perk up at the sound, your chance of freedom! The captain rolls the scroll and tucks it into his belt, and nods to the men flanking you, "Cast them in"
One of the men seize you by the arm as your group is led to the edge at spear point, he leers at you through a mouth of blackened teeth
"We'll be waitin' for ye' at the gates, don't you worry. We'll have a celebration planned for when ye' make it.", the other men begin to laugh as he finishes "After all, you'll be the first!" With a rough shove one of your number is for
Romano x Depressed!Reader: Promise
It didn't feel right to be in this world. Everything that life threw at you was never anything great. For the past six months, it felt like Hell. You were failing in school, your boyfriend recently broke up with you, and people were bullying you to their satisfaction. It began to make you very, very depressed. Your friends would try your best to cheer you up, but it hardly did much. Not even your lifelong crush, Lovino Vargas, could make you happy. They wanted to just hug you and tell you "It's OK" but they knew it wouldn't do any good.
You sat on the edge of your bed, staring at the wall with crystal tears in your red, puffy eyes. You didn't know what to do; you just felt like giving up.
Not yet you wouldn't. If you gave life one more chance, maybe it would turn out better. You just had to give it a try.
You stood up and went to your mirror. In the reflection, you saw a beautiful girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair and dazzling (e/c) eyes, although they were red from crying. She had (
The Dollhouse Chapter 7Ivan POV
I cranked up the heat in my truck to ward off the frosty air as I drove home from work. As usual, I drove straight home. I really didn't have many people in my life in the way of friends or family. Most people make friends at school and as they grew up...I didn't really have any of that. No social commitments to speak of other than work. My thoughts drifted to Genevieve. We had been talking for small periods of time every day. Most of the time she stayed in the doorway, but every once in a while she would climb down the ladder I made her and sit on the table top. The conversations we had were the most I had talked to any one person in a very long time. There was something about her that allowed me to finally open up to someone, although she still didn't know more than the most basic story of my past. Shaking my head, I thought about how the whole thing was so surreal. A tiny woman was appearing in my very own house. The hows and whys of what was happening was a very brief topi
AoT FanFiction: Broken Steps - Chapter 3
The next morning, you woke up in a much better mood. You didn't have anyone beating up your friends or calling your names and kicking you around like a rag-doll. As you sat up in your bed, you looked over at the single window. Beams of sunlight hit the ground in random clusters, a few shinning off your well-polished boots and nearly blinding you. You swung your legs over the edge of your bed and commanded your body to stand. You walked to your bathroom and instantly picked up your toothbrush, routinely brushing your teeth. Shortly after, you washed your face of any unwanted muck and pillow oil.
You walked back into your room and opened your sliding closet door to the left, revealing the only article of clothing you'll ever wear for the rest of your military days. You slipped on your white blouse casually, next, pulling up your white pants. You hated the fact that your pants were white, seeing as women tend to have their monthly problems. But, you dealt with it as you tucked your shirt
AoT FanFiction: Broken Steps - Chapter 2
Unfortunately, you were unable to eat dinner. But, then again, neither did Sasha. You went back to her room, but she wasn't there. You walked around looking for her, but were unable to find your friend. From afar you heard loud breathing. You were hesitant to go check out the noise, since you weren't ready to die like some idiot girl in a horror film.
Worried for your friend, you approached the sound, looking down from a cliff only to find Sasha still running laps! You watched her for awhile, until she collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. You sighed heavily before sliding down the dirt cliff and retrieving her. You picked her up and placed her left arm over your shoulders, carrying her back to her room. But once you turned around-
"What in fucks name do you think you're doing, cadet?" a gruff tone spat out.
You looked up at the man in front of you, looking him in the eyes to see who it was. You were irritated enough and you challenged his authority just by looking at him. Hi
[Loki x Reader x Thor] Chapter 2
Darkness. The only thing that kept me from viewing my surroundings.
I could hear two voices, but the words were slurred so I couldn’t decipher their speech. I was just there… the echo of their voicing rattling around in my head.
My heart beat was normal again, so the knowledge if I had met my oncoming death was irrelevant in my mind. All I wanted was to assure my words were finally recognized.
“Is she going to be alright?”
Thor, I immediately recognized the god of thunder’s voice. I tried calling out, but couldn’t force the words to form.
“Do you doubt me, brother?”
Loki’s words suddenly came into hearing, as I felt a hand entwine in my own.
“She will wake up in due time, do not push her.”
I could make out somewhat of a grumble from Thor, and then the slamming of doors.
I wanted to wake up, but my eyes just stayed tranquil much to my displeasure.
“it will be alright,_______”
My struggle to move from my resti
The Dollhouse Chapter 8Ivan POV
Genevieve stood and shakily made her way to the center of the couch. Seeing her out and entirely in my environment was strange. If I thought she was small before, she seemed even smaller now. Her tiny frame was lost on my expansive couch. After she settled herself, she turned her head up to meet my gaze, a smile on her face. I was happy to see that she had achieved some level of comfort around me.
“Is this enough room for you?” She gestured to the cushion she had just left. At the moment I felt so awkwardly large around her. It was weird feeling like a...giant. I was literally a giant to her.
“Should be just fine,” I smiled. She was so cute. “Do you want any snacks or anything?”
“No, I ate just before I came. What are we going to watch?” She politely asked.
“Errr...I hadn't thought that far ahead. What do you want to see?”
“That depends....I wonder if the movies are even same here...wherever we are.” Gen p
N.Italy x Reader Black Friday BluesThis is another little request I decided not to stall on! I got this request today from a nice little hetalian. It’s ItalyxReader. You notice I’m doing holiday stuff today. Well this one’s not a holiday! It’s every shop’s worst nightmare! BLACK FRIDAY! *DunDunDun!* Because everyone in America knows that Feliciano could never survive being an employee on Black Friday. So I’m going to do JUST THAT! This is my first one country only fic so bear with me please if I screw up.
So this is
Black Friday Blues
~Feli’a POV I think~
That is what his nametag said.
You see after pissing off Germany too many times he was forced to get a job. Which was easy enough. He opened the store and cleaned. But the other employees hadn’t gotten there yet and it was the day he was warned about. Black Friday. He could see the people lined up for miles it seemed! All for this little discount sto
Questions!Hello! I'm the mod of Ask-PotatoPrince, and I'm compiling a little list! I find that a lot of the time, the reason people don't ask questions of other accounts is not due to a lack of interest, but rather a lack of knowledge of what to ask. So I figured it wouldn't hurt to collect a few possible (GENERIC) questions to ask people! Also, this is in no way comprehensive, just a starting point!
❥What's your relationship with your parents/sibling(s)?
❥Have you had any past relationships?
❥Who usually ends relationships - you or the other person?
❥What's your ideal partner like?
❥What was your absolute best birthday ever?
❥Where do you see yourself in ten years?
❥How many outfits do you have? How would you describe your fashion sense?
❥How would you describe yourself?
❥What's your best/worst quality?
❥What's your favourite meal/colour/season/animal/flower/etc.?
❥What's your favourite physical possession?
The Eldwood"The Eldwood is a massive forest, so large it's said that to cross the Eldwood you could start walking at one edge of the wood and walk an entire lifetime and never come close to the other side..."
When I was a child my grandfather tell me this as a story, to remind me how large and miraculous the world was. He said that there were more trees in the Eldwood then there were stars in the sky, and that some said that it was not the Eldwood that grew from Aarde, but the Aarde, the world, that grew from it. I took comfort in that, knowing that hidden amoungst the trees, someplace so old and so safe, the Giants would never find us.
When I was older, my father would remind me,
"...To cross the Eldwood you could start walking at one edge of the wood, and you would never survive to see the other side..."
But, by then I knew why. The Eldwood had stood longer then the age of Giants, longer then the age of Man, longer then anyone could possibly know.
The Eldwood was old, but it was never safe
Twenty-three years before the crippling of Crown Prince James III
He was fourteen and she was probably aged about the same, give or take a few years. It had been an hour since he'd met her.
He hated her already.
She scowled behind him and likely shared the sentiment as they scampered up the hillside in a desperate attempt to escape the roaring mob that seemed to be growing perpetually larger and coming ever-closer. Gabriel would have liked to say that it was all her fault he was in this situation, though it was his careless nicking ofwhat was it? A chicken that started the first old woman running, but how was he supposed to know that she'd stumble and fall and everyone else would think he'd assaulted her?
He hadn't. He'd taken the chicken, snapped its neck and run, because he hadn't eaten meat in weeks and he was starting to feel the affects on his already weak limbs.
This is what happens, he thought. This is what happens when you live like th
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