12-20-2025, 11:46 AM
KRIEG
If Krieg were any smarter, she would have likely been an absolute terror to society. Fortunately, she has always been lazy and definitely not smart enough to run around doing any conquering. Instead, she raised an army of powerful children that she hoped would do it for her. It had fallen into shambles, of course, and Krieg had ended up god knows where doing god knows what until now.
A leech is the perfect descriptor for Krieg, but don't tell her that. Slimy, relies on others to live, inherently gross and obnoxious. If Layland is pictured next to the definition of menace, Krieg would fit perfectly next to leech.
leech (noun)
Yep - fitting.
She gave a half frown at his wink. Krieg was never one to be charmed. She did love flattery, though. She'd lap up compliments and inflate her ego in any way shape or form she possibly could. Earthy? Whatever. Better than being sick. He winks again and she decides that the compliment of being young and beautiful was enough for her to shrug off the ick she got from his weird eye movements. "Yes. I suppose earthy will do." She said with a little upturn of her nose. "Being sick is for the weak." She decided out loud, not caring whether he agreed or not.
No trait? Figures. Men. What are they good for other than creating children they forget about and leaving you high and dry (never mind that Krieg just ditched her most recent kid within hours of being born). "Mhm, yes, quite the specimen." She said, tilting her green head a bit to look him over again. Pink, white, loud. "So, what do you do, other than parade about loudly?" Again, judging where she had no room to judge. What does Krieg do other than parade about lazily?
Not a damn thing.
"Why is Beqanna so damn quiet. Where is everybody? I've seen approximately two horses in the past week." And one was her kid she dropped off in a random kingdom she'd never even seen before. The second being Layland. All of the above led Krieg to wonder if there was a plague and they were all dead. Which was fine. She never liked any of them anyways.
A leech is the perfect descriptor for Krieg, but don't tell her that. Slimy, relies on others to live, inherently gross and obnoxious. If Layland is pictured next to the definition of menace, Krieg would fit perfectly next to leech.
leech (noun)
- an aquatic or terrestrial annelid worm with suckers at both ends. Many species are bloodsucking parasites, especially of vertebrates, and others are predators.
- a person who extorts profit from or sponges on others
Yep - fitting.
She gave a half frown at his wink. Krieg was never one to be charmed. She did love flattery, though. She'd lap up compliments and inflate her ego in any way shape or form she possibly could. Earthy? Whatever. Better than being sick. He winks again and she decides that the compliment of being young and beautiful was enough for her to shrug off the ick she got from his weird eye movements. "Yes. I suppose earthy will do." She said with a little upturn of her nose. "Being sick is for the weak." She decided out loud, not caring whether he agreed or not.
No trait? Figures. Men. What are they good for other than creating children they forget about and leaving you high and dry (never mind that Krieg just ditched her most recent kid within hours of being born). "Mhm, yes, quite the specimen." She said, tilting her green head a bit to look him over again. Pink, white, loud. "So, what do you do, other than parade about loudly?" Again, judging where she had no room to judge. What does Krieg do other than parade about lazily?
Not a damn thing.
"Why is Beqanna so damn quiet. Where is everybody? I've seen approximately two horses in the past week." And one was her kid she dropped off in a random kingdom she'd never even seen before. The second being Layland. All of the above led Krieg to wonder if there was a plague and they were all dead. Which was fine. She never liked any of them anyways.
IT'S BECAUSE I'M GREEN, ISN'T IT?
@Layland