LET YOUR Original Character SPEAK!!

HERE ARE THE RULES:

1. Choose a few of your own characters. Five at the most.
2. Make them answer the following questions
3. Then tag three people

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SELECTED CHARACTERS:
1. Olgar, half-ogre fighter thief, is also leader of a small band of thieves
2. Ront, half-orc fighter, works for Olgar
3. "Glory", half-orc/half-elf barbarian fighter
4. Dyrge, half-ogre barabarian, sister of Olgar
5. Toryim, pevishan necromancer from necromancer caste

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Question No. 1: How Old Are You?
Olgar: 29. Makes me an old man.
Ront: I'm 19.
"Glory": You askin' a lady her age? For shame. *looks disappointed*
Dyrge: 24.
Toryim: Not going into specifics, but I'll be '27' for many more decades to come.

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Question No. 2: Height?
Olgar: 9' 4".
Ront: I'm 6' 8".
"Glory": 5' 10", dear.
Dyrge: 10' 5". Yes, I'm aware I'm taller than my older brother.
Toryim: 6' 2". *looks about* By the gods, I'm surrounded by giants.

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Question No. 3: You Got Any Bad Habits?
Olgar: Taking in stray people. That'll get me killed for sure some day. *light chuckle*
Ront: I drink. A lot, but not recklessly. Anymore... usually.
"Glory": Yes, many, but am I asking you about your flaws in this crowd? Didn't think so.
Dyrge: Being shy and quiet in the wrong situations.
Toryim: I use women as objects. You would consider that bad, I assume.

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Question No. 4: You a virgin?
Olgar: Not since I was a young ogre.
Ront: Ha. Not anymore! *arm pumps*
"Glory": Good gods, no. Fixed that many years ago.
Dyrge: I have 6 kids. I think not.
Toryim: *snorts and snickers* Nooooo. What a silly question to ask of me.

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Question No. 5: Who’s your Mate/Spouse?
Olgar: None. Don't settle down long enough to have one.
Ront: I'm still young, but I do have ideas. *offers small smile*
"Glory": Had one. Killed him. Not doing that again. The mate thing, not the murder.
Dyrge: Malkor Mithrilfist.
Toryim: She's dead along with out three children. I don't like speaking of her, so please, refrain from any more of these particular questions.

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Question No. 6: Have Any Kids?
Olgar: *gives nervous look* Why do you ask?
Ront: No, but I would like a litter of my own with the right lady.
"Glory": Can't have any, don't want any. Win/Win in my book.
Dyrge: Yes. 6 of them.
Toryim: *looks up to last question, crossing arms across chest, looking impatient and slightly miffed*

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Question No. 7: Favorite Food?
Olgar: Horse.
Ront: I think I'd have to agree with Olgar.
"Glory": Yeah! Sounds like he's got some taste!
Dyrge: *purses lips a little* I prefer not to eat mounts, but I do enjoy a nice dog now and then.
Toryim: *looks at this crowd with a look of minor disbielf* Uh. Well, since I don't eat pets, I prefer a nice trout dinner.

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Question No. 8: Favorite Ice Cream flavor?
Olgar: Milk is for babies.
Ront: *whispers* I really like elderberry.
"Glory": Olgar is close. Milk is for pussies AND babies.
Dyrge: *rolls eyes* When I afford myself the luxury, I usually get vanilla.
Toryim: *is less than pleased with some of his interviewed companions* Lavender saffron. Very difficult to find, I might add.

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Question No. 9: Killed anyone?
Olgar: Yes, it's part of my job.
Ront: Sadly, I've had to a few times. Never like it though.
"Glory": When the mood is right.
Dyrge: Like Olgar, it's part of my job. Unlike Olgar, it happens far less than he.
Toryim: Yes. I need flesh fo the dead and skeletons, but I don't resort to murder if that's what you're implying.

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Question No. 10: Hate anyone?
Olgar: Hate is too strong of a word.
Ront: Don't know his name, but yes.
"Glory": The pirate that killed my mother.
Dyrge: I don't think I do.
Toryim: Yes. The human who killed my family. This here, *pats animated skeleton* is him. He now serves me in his afterlife. *offerd small smile laced with wicked pleasure*

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Question No. 11: Any Secrets?
Olgar: I like men. Not much of a secret.
Ront: *is shocked by Olgar's openness about that* Well, uh, I have a crush on a monk I work with. But don't tell her! She might not like me back! *looks a touch nervous*
"Glory": Secrets? Bah, no. No time in my life for such petty dishonesty.
Dyrge: Yes, and I refuse to tell you.
Toryim: I'll have to point out that if I tell you, I do believe it defeats the purpose of being a secret, you know...

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Question No. 12: Love Anyone?
Olgar: I did.
Ront: Not yet.
"Glory": My father. Does that count?
Dyrge: My husband and my family.
Toryim: No, I don't have time for it anymore.

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Question No. 13: TACOS?
Olgar: HORSE tacos.
Ront: Mmmmm. That sounds really good right now.
"Glory": How about... FISH tacos?! *laughs hysterically*
Dyrge: *rolls eyes* Damn it "Glory", that's disgusting.
Toryim: No.

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Question No. 14: Ever slept in all day?
Olgar: Can't. Work prevents it.
Ront: I do when I can get away with it.
"Glory": All the time. Pirates get lots of free time.
Dyrge: No, I have a house full of kids. Sleep in all day? Pffft, you mad?
Toryim: No. It breeds sloth and laziness.

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Question No. 15: Favorite Show? (If they lived in our world.)
Olgar: That CSI crap is pretty fun to watch.
Ront: But Law & Order had better plots, Olgar.
"Glory": Those food shows. You know, with the humans running the fancy meat around.
Dyrge: I think they call those dog shows. And they do make me pretty hungry, now that you mention it.
Toryim: *once again a little disgusted* I think I would avoid television. Sounds dreadful.

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Question No. 16: Favorite Movie? (If they lived in our world.)
Olgar: Last Action Hero! *flexes muscles*
Ront: Hm, I would say... Forest Gump. He's funny.
"Glory": Mad Max. Love that shi-... stuff.
Dyrge: I think it would be a tie between My Fair Lady and Sound of Music. I like those two so much.
Toryim: Song of the South. I like controversy.

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Question No. 17: Favorite Band? (If they lived in our world.)
Olgar: Van Halen or Meatloaf.
Ront: Radiohead.
"Glory": David Bowie. *swoon*
Dyrge: Pick any orchestra. There's my favorite.
Toryim: Ambient music. I like it all, not just one artist.

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Question No. 18: Eye Colors?
Olgar: Yellow.
Ront: Yellow.
"Glory": Yellow... I'm seeing a pattern here...
Dyrge: Yellow.
Toryim: Ha! Black sclera with gray iris and pupil.

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Question No. 19: Skin?
Olgar: Olive greenish yellow.
Ront: Gray lavender.
"Glory": Closer to a dark lavender.
Dyrge: What Olgar said.
Toryim: Caucasian with my black pevishan birthmarks.

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Question No. 20: Fat/Average/Slim?
Olgar: Muscular.
Ront: Average, but toned.
"Glory": Same as Ront here.
Dyrge: Muscular.
Toryim: Slim, well toned, and slightly close to muscular.

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Question No. 21: Rain, sunshine?
Olgar: Sun.
Ront: Sun.
"Glory": Sun.
Dyrge: Sun.
Toryim: Ok gods, I'm going to be contrarian. Rain.

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Question No. 22: Pool, Beach?
Olgar: Neither.
Ront: Beach, once in a while.
"Glory": Open water. None of this ground business.
Dyrge: Pool. I can herd my kids easier there.
Toryim: Ew, neither. How disgusting.

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Question No. 23: Camping, staying home?
Olgar: We're always camping and have no home.
Ront: *sighs and nods*
"Glory": On my boat. So home, I guess.
Dyrge: Home. Can't take the kids anywhere. People always break out pitchforks and torches when we do.
Toryim: Home. All of my prized posessions are there. They certainly aren't going to protect themselves, are they?

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Question No. 24: Dog, Cat?
Olgar: Dog. *licks lips*
Ront: Dog.
"Glory": I agree.
Dyrge: Yes, cat is stringy.
Toryim: Cats. And I don't eat them. *looks at the others with another look of disbelief*

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Question No. 25: Believe in aliens?
Olgar: No. Haven't seen one.
Ront: Not really, but it's possible.
"Glory": When I bed one, I'll believe in them.
Dyrge: Not particularlly.
Toryim: Since I've traveled the planes, yes.

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Question No. 26: Natural Born, or Clone?
Olgar: Really? Born.
Ront: Uh, born.
"Glory": Born from the mangled loins of my mother.
Dyrge: Born.
Toryim: Clone! Ha!... No, not really. I was born, too. I just don't like conformity.

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Question No. 27: Car or Ship? (If they lived in our world.)
Olgar: Ship. Cars are too small.
Ront: Car. If it was a fast one.
"Glory": Ship! Are you mad?!
Dyrge: Neither. Don't like fast travel or the water.
Toryim: Hm. Possibly a car, but I wouldn't want to drive it.

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Question No. 28: Ever destroyed something out of Blind Rage?
Olgar: Yes.
Ront: Yes, shamefully.
"Glory": I wouldn't call it Blind Rage. I can see just fine.
Dyrge: A few times.
Toryim: No, my anger is perfectly clear and managable.

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Question No. 29: Any Unusual Things about you?
Olgar: I'm a bi-sexual half-ogre. That's not weird enough for you?
Ront: I don't like eating fruit.
"Glory": Being a mule of sorts, that's pretty unusual.
Dyrge: Our mother was a grandchild of an Amazon. It's where I get my height from.
Toryim: I play with dead things all the time. It's not unusual for me, but might be for you.

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Question No. 30: How much food/drink do you need a day?
Olgar: As much as we can get!
Ront: Yeah!
"Glory": I gotta agree...
Dyrge: Lots and lots of food.
Toryim: 4 hot square is all I need.

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Question No. 31: Favorite Place?
Olgar: Bed.
Ront: Open road.
"Glory": Open seas!
Dyrge: Home, snuggled next to hubby.
Toryim: Graveyards. I always find the best supplies there.



Now if you got through that, I hope you had a little laugh.