TheTimePiece
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In this particular RP, a group of monsters are striving to target and ambush the response from the Adventurer Guild in investigating the disappearance of some lumberjacks from the outskirt village Rimeburgh. By doing so some of the monsters are hoping to potentially gain loot, and or meat, and have some fun along the way united by doing what Isekai [Monster]s do best.
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It was just starting to turn to afternoon in the outskirts of a village known as Rimeburgh. It was just on the cusp of the civilized lands, it was culturally more like Ryke than anywhere else. Thanks to its relatively modest size and its location, it was not a village which had the highest degree of protection, beyond some volunteer guards who milled about the wood walls which had been propped up mostly just making sure that the place was safe from monsters. What Rimeburgh was known for however was it’s wood mills which sent quite a bit of lumber to trade routes via purchasers.
At this very moment people went on their business, however not all were at peace, the family members of those who disappeared were simply distraught, as they waited for the response from the Adventurer Guild to arrive on the scene to go and find out exactly what happened in the woods beyond the village.
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Not far from Rimeburgh just into the wilderness was the Wapelin Woods which produced some of this high quality woods. Beyond the occasional fae, traveler, merchant, animal, or low level monster not much else was all to typical around these woods, making it an ideal place to gather Wood for Rimeburgh.
Several days ago a group of lumberjacks went into the Wapelin Woods and while they were distracted collecting wood, and a group of monsters who had been carefully watching the humans patterns for several days knew just where to lie in wait and strike, so they did, and they slaughtered the humans, those who ate human meat feasted, whose who wanted to take gear pillaged them and those who just wanted to partake in violence did. One of the monsters decided to leave one of the lumberjack’s hatchets out on the side of one of the main pathways as a sort of clue, in hopes that it would be spotted and word would spread throughout Rimeburgh about the disappearance of the wood collecting party.
Once again the monsters would wait hidden in the depths of the wood, using the nearby ruins as a makeshift camp of sorts where they could hide away until it was the time to strike once again, with the hopes of stronger opponents, with better gear, more meat, or just fun to be had. The remains of a building providing semi shelter, and a means to hide out of sight from the main road, as well as from most. A large portion of one the desolate building's facades still intact. With the way everything had been destroyed there was a suggestion of some kind of magical disaster or monster attack to the observant.
For now the muscular Skull headed demon stayed in wait at the ruins every now and again waiting for an update on the road from one of his goblins who had been on periodic lookout, twiddling with some of the hatchets which they had grouped up.
Thankfully for Zolgen he had reunited with his Wild Hunt brother Achu at that last settlement raid, so he was there as well, which gave Zolgen some much needed company. The goblins weren’t very much for talking exactly, more like violent children running about than anything behavior wise. With the bloodshed out here with their luck they might attract the attention of other monsters, this far out. Of course one had to be careful, it wasn’t every day you could find reliable bonds with other monsters, not like the one Zolgen had been forging with Achu when they faced adversity together and got out of all kinds of situations.
He eventually looked to Achu, and would have probably smirked a bit if his head was capable of showing it.
“Oh you have no idea, how much I’m looking forward for the fun that’s to come, they’ll never see it coming…as confident as I am that we can do some serious damage, and as eager as I am..we should still be cautious, and I know that sounds rich coming from me..but really I've seen what those..humans can do and while you and I have reached a threshold where we can hold our own against even some more powerful opponents..quantity could still prove to be a problem."
He'd pause for a moment examining one of the swords which he was brandishing as per usual so he could jump into fighting at a moment's notice.
" Thankfully I really can't imagine that they’ll be sending anyone whose too high ranking to come deal with something that’s this trivial out here in the boondocks, so I’m hoping that we can just clean up whatever we can that comes, have some fun, take what we want and be on our way to the next place.”
Zolgen rationalized, to Achu. Whilst he waited in the cover of the ruins. Besides the lumberjack's gear there was also a pile of some very human looking bones which had been picked clean. If Zolgen's calculations were correct from what he had observed the time grew nearer that something worth while should be showing up to look for the dead...
SilverFeathers Faynorae
In this particular RP, a group of monsters are striving to target and ambush the response from the Adventurer Guild in investigating the disappearance of some lumberjacks from the outskirt village Rimeburgh. By doing so some of the monsters are hoping to potentially gain loot, and or meat, and have some fun along the way united by doing what Isekai [Monster]s do best.
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It was just starting to turn to afternoon in the outskirts of a village known as Rimeburgh. It was just on the cusp of the civilized lands, it was culturally more like Ryke than anywhere else. Thanks to its relatively modest size and its location, it was not a village which had the highest degree of protection, beyond some volunteer guards who milled about the wood walls which had been propped up mostly just making sure that the place was safe from monsters. What Rimeburgh was known for however was it’s wood mills which sent quite a bit of lumber to trade routes via purchasers.
At this very moment people went on their business, however not all were at peace, the family members of those who disappeared were simply distraught, as they waited for the response from the Adventurer Guild to arrive on the scene to go and find out exactly what happened in the woods beyond the village.
---
Not far from Rimeburgh just into the wilderness was the Wapelin Woods which produced some of this high quality woods. Beyond the occasional fae, traveler, merchant, animal, or low level monster not much else was all to typical around these woods, making it an ideal place to gather Wood for Rimeburgh.
Several days ago a group of lumberjacks went into the Wapelin Woods and while they were distracted collecting wood, and a group of monsters who had been carefully watching the humans patterns for several days knew just where to lie in wait and strike, so they did, and they slaughtered the humans, those who ate human meat feasted, whose who wanted to take gear pillaged them and those who just wanted to partake in violence did. One of the monsters decided to leave one of the lumberjack’s hatchets out on the side of one of the main pathways as a sort of clue, in hopes that it would be spotted and word would spread throughout Rimeburgh about the disappearance of the wood collecting party.
Once again the monsters would wait hidden in the depths of the wood, using the nearby ruins as a makeshift camp of sorts where they could hide away until it was the time to strike once again, with the hopes of stronger opponents, with better gear, more meat, or just fun to be had. The remains of a building providing semi shelter, and a means to hide out of sight from the main road, as well as from most. A large portion of one the desolate building's facades still intact. With the way everything had been destroyed there was a suggestion of some kind of magical disaster or monster attack to the observant.
Zolgen
One of the monsters who was in this group was a demon named Zolgen. He had been in not the best mood since someone he had taken a liking too was recently killed, Gra. Fortunately for him partaking in the slaughter and feast of the Lumberjacks had made him feel slightly better but he was still feeling bitter about the whole ordeal.For now the muscular Skull headed demon stayed in wait at the ruins every now and again waiting for an update on the road from one of his goblins who had been on periodic lookout, twiddling with some of the hatchets which they had grouped up.
Thankfully for Zolgen he had reunited with his Wild Hunt brother Achu at that last settlement raid, so he was there as well, which gave Zolgen some much needed company. The goblins weren’t very much for talking exactly, more like violent children running about than anything behavior wise. With the bloodshed out here with their luck they might attract the attention of other monsters, this far out. Of course one had to be careful, it wasn’t every day you could find reliable bonds with other monsters, not like the one Zolgen had been forging with Achu when they faced adversity together and got out of all kinds of situations.
He eventually looked to Achu, and would have probably smirked a bit if his head was capable of showing it.
“Oh you have no idea, how much I’m looking forward for the fun that’s to come, they’ll never see it coming…as confident as I am that we can do some serious damage, and as eager as I am..we should still be cautious, and I know that sounds rich coming from me..but really I've seen what those..humans can do and while you and I have reached a threshold where we can hold our own against even some more powerful opponents..quantity could still prove to be a problem."
He'd pause for a moment examining one of the swords which he was brandishing as per usual so he could jump into fighting at a moment's notice.
" Thankfully I really can't imagine that they’ll be sending anyone whose too high ranking to come deal with something that’s this trivial out here in the boondocks, so I’m hoping that we can just clean up whatever we can that comes, have some fun, take what we want and be on our way to the next place.”
Zolgen rationalized, to Achu. Whilst he waited in the cover of the ruins. Besides the lumberjack's gear there was also a pile of some very human looking bones which had been picked clean. If Zolgen's calculations were correct from what he had observed the time grew nearer that something worth while should be showing up to look for the dead...
SilverFeathers Faynorae