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Character No#26 (Neverwinter Nights: Crimson Tides of Tethyr) Name: Pugdishnak Groll Gender: Male Race: Orc Place of Birth: The Forest of Mir, situated in the south of the nation of Tethyr and to the east of Calimshan Character Description Age: 32 Height: 191cm (6’3” approx.) Eye Colour: Black Skin Pigmentation: Green Hair Colour: Black Hair Style: Balding ponytail and thick sideburns Distinctive Features: Heavily tattooed arms Character Class/ Archetype: Fighter Personality Traits: Cunning, Pragmatic, Calculating, Cautious Deity/Religion: Ilneval Background Born into an orc tribe to an orc father and half-orc mother, Pugdishnak Groll, smarter than the average orc found in the Forest of Mir, left his tribe and pursued the life of a mercenary, fighting in Tethyr’s numerous conflicts and serving a number of different employers across the Lands of Intrigue for about a decade and a half, occasionally deserting his fellow swords-for-hire as a means of self-preservation or switching

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam SEED. The Lockheed and Donnelly families, Glenn's immediate family, and Doug McLaney are my OCs. Andria Yamasaki is Titanic-X-21's OC. Mark Allen and Mackenzie Allen are ZAFT Convoy's OCs. Washington, D.C, Atlantic Federation Capital, March 1, CE 54 George Glenn flew into the capital, with four of his company's private security in plainclothes surrounding him in First Class seating. The famed Coordinator public figure wanted to be in the capital city the moment that subpoena letter came through to him. The night before, he let his close friends and family know about his summons before the House of Common's Committee on Public Health and Medicine. Naturally, they all expressed concern and worry, with his wife and son, Jeff being the most opposed. His closest allies on Capitol Hill, the 'Two Marks' (Mark Lockheed and Mark Allen), also expressed caution, but nonetheless gave him advice on handling what could be a most contentious hearing. To say George was

“WHAT – IS – GOING – ON?” Star asked God-Mother. The room they stood in was a small humble room, crafted out of silver looking slabs of bricks that were arranged in alternating patterns. There hanging on the walls were tapestries woven out of what looked like goat skin, depicting strange imagery and poetry that spanned what seemed like miles and miles of endless wall. They were not like any of the old tapestry Star had seen back home on Mewni in her Grandma Room, where the images being depicted were a lot more literal. Here they were just made up of simpler shapes and vague colors of things that seemed so familiar and yet so alien. One tapestry depicted what seemed like a global battle between massive gods descending from the sky from heavenly fires. These gods were so massive, the mortals down beneath their feet seemed microscopic in comparison. Another tapestry depicted a large beast tempting mortals with an ancient godly artifact. The monster looked almost like Globgor to Star

In Sequin Desert. A Portal appears and the Daltons appears. Joe: you can’t find us, Lucky Luke! Jack: this place is new. William: the question is how do we get there? Averell: the better question is when do we eat? Joe: (beats up Averell) shut up Averell!! Jack: look on the bright side Joe, there’s a town there. William: yeah. Let’s rob it. Joe: agreed. I bet this world has riches and gold. Averell: I think we should ask the people nicely. The Daltons: shut up Averell!! The Daltons runs to a town. Lucky Luke and Jolly appears. Lucky Luke: let’s go Jolly. We have to catch the Daltons. Jolly: maybe you shouldn’t interrupt my beauty spa, Luke. The duo goes walking. In Scuttle Town. Shantae: another nice day today. Sky: hi Shantae. Shantae: hi Sky. Sky: how are you? Shantae: (smiles) Great. The town is really peaceful. Sky: that’s good to know. Shantae: since Clara’s been elected as mayor, I have easy time as Guardian Genie. The mermaid mayor is nice to me. Sky: that’s awesome. I’ll

Chapter 1: Solus He was only three years old when his first real use of the force saved his life. Somehow managing to climb the old shelf the rusted bolts keeping it affixed to the wall suddenly snapped from his added weight. The entire thing toppled, spilling him onto the floor. Crying out in surprise and fear as everything fell around him he threw out his hand in a futile attempt to stop the shelf from falling toward him. Running out of the kitchen, wiping her wet hands on a towel, his mother cried out in shock when she saw the danger he was in. Pushing the bookshelf back against the wall she scooped him up into her arms and began to cry. He could still remember the way she clung to him as she fell to her knees, realizing what he had done. He was nearly five years old when the jedi finally came for him. It had taken over a year, his parents arguing the decision back and forth, since his ability with the force almost got he and his sister killed. Near the end his mother was almost

Landing on the stormy planet with guards at his back Cody Fett, Crown Prince of Mandalore, adjusted the weapons on his belt and marched up to the wide doors of the facility he had been called to. None of them had even realized the facility existed until weeks prior, when a strange message arrived with a request for attendance and a set of coordinates. The request made absolutely no sense whatsoever but his father didn’t want to take any chances. Which was why Cody was accompanied by Rex and a full honor guard to watch his back should this be some kind of trap. “Ah, your Highness. Welcome to Kamino, I trust your journey here was uneventful?” The alien being was tall and lithe with large dark eyes that made a shiver run down his spine. Their voice was serene, almost too calm in the face of a full platoon of Mandalorian warriors. “We had no trouble.” He replied, trying to gauge the alien’s reaction. The large grey head tilted slightly, as if they were curious, before they began to speak

———————————————————————————————————— Marge Dursley sat alone at the roadside café, sipping her tea as she thought of her family, hardly thinking of her rotten nephew Harry Potter or his “useless” parents, it had been a long time since she’d seen him and she did not plan on seeing Harry again the next time she visited Privet Drive. She couldn’t clearly recall what had happened the last time she’d been there and seen Harry, but Marge could remember feeling herself turn into a balloon and float up into the air to the surprise of her brother, sister in law and sweet, sweet Dudley. Marge was somebody who did not believe in anything unordinary such as magic, magic was impossible and unbelievable, she’d heard of folks known as wizards and witches and there was a “magical world” out there somewhere, not to mention rumors regarding the Potters. While she didn’t believe it, she knew the rumors were true about there being a community of magic using people and she’d bumped into somebody with a

[Our story begins with businessman Alexander Wallace walking home at night, breathing in the fresh air, when suddenly a gunshot rings out and he feels something go through him.] Alex: What? [He drops to his knees and suddenly starts to black out, noticing that he’s bleeding, somebody has shot him. Its painful, eventually he passes out, a bit more blood oozing from his wound.] [The next morning, a car drives up and a man steps out, its Jim Andrew, a mystery fan and a semi-detective. He sees Alexander on the ground, seemingly unconscious and examines the body before taking a pulse.] Jim: Whoa, what happened to Alex Wallace? [Soon, Jim is at the hospital as the doctors take Alexander to room 13 where they will examine him. The bleeding has stopped for now.] Nurse Tina: Who shot Alexander Wallace? Jim: That’s what I’m gonna find out. [Later, Jim goes to a shady downtown pub, he goes inside and starts to look around. He walks up to a bartender...] Jim: I’d like a drink, but, uh