Reincarnate

[Zacho 2177]

Gul-san'yar The Muyakelg Senior, bandage maker and friend to all.

 

Life

Gul-san was a four foot goblin who knew little of what honor meant. he enjoyed tinkering around a lot and made weapons of tinkering instead of normal weapons. He grew up with a low class mother and father goblin. His mother stole often and enjoyed causing trouble along with his father and eventually his brother. Some Gul did love to do, he enjoyed making little tools in his time as a young gobo. He learned how to fight with a bow, but eventually gave it up and continued his work. He ate often, rarely prayed to the spirits and somehow kept a non-whitewash. His parents began something too dark for him, they worked day and stole at night, first it was humans, elves... dwarfs. you name it. But one time they had the idea to rob the orcs themselves. And so they did without Gul-san. They did this many times.... Once they were drunk beyond belief and it was night... they stole, except this time they did it not so wisely. They went after the Rex's loot, the plethora of gold stored behind meek sandstone walls. Gul couldn't agree with them, not let it slide this time. And so he did what he knew he had. He lodged alchemist fire in his house, found the Rex in his sleep and spoke to him of his family and their affairs. The Rex was infuriated, angered. Quickly Gul helped the Rex of the land get his goods back, then Gul waited till the night after they stole from the Rex. He packed his short amount of items, the stone hit the bottle. And his family was dead. The warm tears dripped down his face, hot from the fire that was his house. He came to work under the Rex, as the Rex was essentially his new father. Slowly Gul began to forget his traitor family and moved on.

 

By now Gul had forgotten his family almost all the way, leaving the Rex on his list of family members. Gul aged for as long as he could remember. He learned, adapted to life. He became strong because he knew no one else would for him. And so he did, he tinkered daily, making contraptions beyond normal orcish minds, he didn't care for war as much as other, but people knew not to mess with someone made of gears and alike. He worked for his father, his nation, his life. And so he did this for a long time. Gul wondered how he has survived so long, and those thoughts brought what he wondered. Death. It began a normal day for the Goblin, he worked in his shop, nothing too abnormal. He worked day, and the it began. he found an old bottle of alchemist fire is what had been stored for a long time. He hastily but carefully looked for the Rex, him being no where to be seen he moved on to look for him. As he searched he quickly found what he looked for, except this time he found the great orcish warrior Rex fighting off three humans, Gul questioned who would challenge a Rex to a fight here? And he realized that, it wasnt an honor klomp, it was an attack. And without a second thought he walked up close. Moments later, before a human could strike, he threw the fire bottle at the humans, burning them to no more than a crisp. Humans. Always kept strong, and end the end, they took a person with him, a sword through the chest was enough for a goblin, His last words could only be.
"Mi- love latz. True father."

 

Death & Rebirth

 

Gul-san the Goblin, son of rex had died. He moved to the spirit realm, and stayed there for who knows how long. He lived in the spirit realm till the end of his days, till he really didn't know what to do anymore. He waited, watched, and questioned. And so he did. Until one day he met a shaman in his realm, his land. They spoke... And made a deal of a life. Or a deal of undeath? It mattered not, he came back to the living, to the orcs and to the world. And so the Muyakelg arose from bone and sinew, his spirit forced into a small sealed cave with two holes of yellow tint. His body ashen, aflame, and reborn. He found he only spoke speech older than him. He saw the shaman who brought him to life, and so he emerged from a cave, born anew as a four armed beast of savagery. The body felt so off, he could tell why, maybe because controlling four arms to him came too normal for him. Who knows, and as he did before he survived.

 

Is it undeath or rebirth?

 

And so he walked, becoming friends of many, learning how to make orcish bandages of some sort, juggling, have a good time. But still he felt nothing, not the touch of friends and not the arrow through his throat. He didnt feel cold, but he knew he couldnt be warm. He was abnormal and all ready had honor of an orc in him. And so he lived, with shagarath and eventually with his brother Muyakelg.

 

This is Gul.

 

Spoiler

OOCLY

 

This post is basically how i think Gul's life went, and how he feels about it as he is brought back to life. :)

 

 

[Chorale__ 2147]

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