“Hello once again my fine folk!”
“Grab yourselves a seat, and snatch some ale as well, and hear me tell you a tale”
“A tale of a short, yet still deadly, goat girl”
“A huntress of one of the many great woods of the land, who strikes from the foliage and greens with deadly precision, and a calm demeanor and mind”
“A lonely woman, who the locals call Frika, The Woodland Huntress”
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There's not much to tell about her, as she prefers to keep to herself and away from the larger masses. A bit of a lone wolf, but a lone wolf that gets the bloody job done.
From what I could gather, back when she was a wee lass, her hometown and family got slaughtered by a big ‘ol monster back in the day, resulting in her fending for herself out in the wild, up til her young adult years. And as you would guess, she also swore vengeance upon the beast that ruined her peaceful life.
As I said, there's not much background to tell about her, as it’s more or less the same story that you’ve already heard from my other stories. With the same conundrum that she has yet to find the beast in question, and in all likelihood, never will. But who knows?.
But moving on from that drama, she is a VERY capable and efficient hunter. Given, of course, that her prey is from the woodland category of monsters and critters. Else it has been seen that she struggles a bit with creatures outside her usual hunting roaster.
She’s a crack shot when it comes to the way of the bow, able to hit a moving target right in the head at a 200 meters range!. Even learned how to fire three arrows at the same time with pinpoint accuracy, though that move she only uses in moments of emergency. A bowman only has so many arrows on their person at a time, so they can’t go about wasting their limited ammo on fancy tricks.
She’s also a master at camouflage, and blending into her surroundings to get the jump on her targets. Or better yet, make them unknowingly walk into a trap of her making, via use of well timed and managed distractions, corralling them into their pending doom if they are not perceptive enough.
She even cooks up her own blend of poisons and mixtures, with the various mushrooms and hallucinogenic plants that grow in the damn place, giving her arrows a bit more spice to mess with her prey. Either killing them slowly and painfully, or making them go batshit insane via hallucinations, causing them to waste their energy, or even killing themselves without her having to lift a finger.
And given that she is a bit short, she is also quite nimble. Dashing from bush to bush, tree trunk to tree trunk, or shadow to shadow, in the blink of an eye, and even giving her more intelligent foes a shock, when she is right up in their faces with her knife drawn to their throats.
Now, for a bit of trivia. The smaller towns surrounding the forest that she operates in, considers her a bit of a hero, as she takes care of the more nasty critters that tend to get a bit too close to their homes. But Frika, ever the loner, doesn't want the attention. So whenever she DO need to visit town for surplices, she tends to sneak in unannounced just so people don’t start flocking her with praises and wasting her time.
She’s the hunter afterall, she doesn’t have time for pleasantries, when the beasts of the wild are a being problem!… Atleast, that’s what she tells herself, if i had to take a guess of how she thinks…
—
“And that's all I have about that little lonely shit!. A bit of a somber lifestyle, but hey, if it’s one that helps to keep the monsters at bay, then I guess it's a worthwhile endeavor… Or some poetic nonsense like that!”
“But anyways!. Wanna hear anything else?”
—
This was done once again by the wonderful and fine
Reylogart00!
So go and check them out!.
“Grab yourselves a seat, and snatch some ale as well, and hear me tell you a tale”
“A tale of a short, yet still deadly, goat girl”
“A huntress of one of the many great woods of the land, who strikes from the foliage and greens with deadly precision, and a calm demeanor and mind”
“A lonely woman, who the locals call Frika, The Woodland Huntress”
—
There's not much to tell about her, as she prefers to keep to herself and away from the larger masses. A bit of a lone wolf, but a lone wolf that gets the bloody job done.
From what I could gather, back when she was a wee lass, her hometown and family got slaughtered by a big ‘ol monster back in the day, resulting in her fending for herself out in the wild, up til her young adult years. And as you would guess, she also swore vengeance upon the beast that ruined her peaceful life.
As I said, there's not much background to tell about her, as it’s more or less the same story that you’ve already heard from my other stories. With the same conundrum that she has yet to find the beast in question, and in all likelihood, never will. But who knows?.
But moving on from that drama, she is a VERY capable and efficient hunter. Given, of course, that her prey is from the woodland category of monsters and critters. Else it has been seen that she struggles a bit with creatures outside her usual hunting roaster.
She’s a crack shot when it comes to the way of the bow, able to hit a moving target right in the head at a 200 meters range!. Even learned how to fire three arrows at the same time with pinpoint accuracy, though that move she only uses in moments of emergency. A bowman only has so many arrows on their person at a time, so they can’t go about wasting their limited ammo on fancy tricks.
She’s also a master at camouflage, and blending into her surroundings to get the jump on her targets. Or better yet, make them unknowingly walk into a trap of her making, via use of well timed and managed distractions, corralling them into their pending doom if they are not perceptive enough.
She even cooks up her own blend of poisons and mixtures, with the various mushrooms and hallucinogenic plants that grow in the damn place, giving her arrows a bit more spice to mess with her prey. Either killing them slowly and painfully, or making them go batshit insane via hallucinations, causing them to waste their energy, or even killing themselves without her having to lift a finger.
And given that she is a bit short, she is also quite nimble. Dashing from bush to bush, tree trunk to tree trunk, or shadow to shadow, in the blink of an eye, and even giving her more intelligent foes a shock, when she is right up in their faces with her knife drawn to their throats.
Now, for a bit of trivia. The smaller towns surrounding the forest that she operates in, considers her a bit of a hero, as she takes care of the more nasty critters that tend to get a bit too close to their homes. But Frika, ever the loner, doesn't want the attention. So whenever she DO need to visit town for surplices, she tends to sneak in unannounced just so people don’t start flocking her with praises and wasting her time.
She’s the hunter afterall, she doesn’t have time for pleasantries, when the beasts of the wild are a being problem!… Atleast, that’s what she tells herself, if i had to take a guess of how she thinks…
—
“And that's all I have about that little lonely shit!. A bit of a somber lifestyle, but hey, if it’s one that helps to keep the monsters at bay, then I guess it's a worthwhile endeavor… Or some poetic nonsense like that!”
“But anyways!. Wanna hear anything else?”
—
This was done once again by the wonderful and fine
Reylogart00!So go and check them out!.
Category All / Fantasy
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