Puck
07-03-06, 06:53 PM
((Re-Registering with a few minor changes.))
Name: Robin Puck Goodfellow
Age: 51, appears 17
Race: Half Human, Half Forest Imp
Gender: Male
Height: 5’ 10”
Weight: 155 lbs
Hair Color: Faded black.
Eye Color: Right eye: Bright Red, Left Eye: Cyan.
Alignment: Neutral
Appearance: Puck has the look of an adolescent in pain. He always seems to be sad or in deep thought. When he smiles, it seems empty. Despite that he is a good-looking guy, long spiky hair; about to center of his back, slender build, toned muscles, his right eye is a mysterious and powerful bright red, whereas his left eye is a gentle and kind bright cyan. He looks mature, but at certain times, he looks like a little boy. He has a few qualities that set him apart from others, the most noticeable being his eyes; they are both very unusual colors. He inherited his red eye from his forest imp mother and his cyan eye from his human father. Another noticeable feature about him would be his ears. He inherited his mother’s ears. They are about seven inches long from the side of his head the point of his ears. They are average size close to his head, and they thin out to a very fine point. In the past a handful of fair maidens asked for Puck’s hand in marriage, but he always declined. Sometimes you give your heart away, and you never really get it back…
Personality: Puck is fun loving guy. He loves to laugh and make other people laugh as well. He is generally kind and considerate of other’s feelings, and won’t turn away from a person in need. He is quick to make friends and keeps them close to his heart. He gets along with a lot of people, but would prefer a few loyal friends and allies to a bunch of acquaintances. Puck was appropriately named at birth; he certainly is quite the prankster. He generally has no respect for authority figures and as such his humor knows no bounds. Whether you are a blacksmith or the king, you are still a potential victim.
There are only a few select people that force Puck to stray from his normal, kind self. These few men, just by hearing their names, can drive Puck into a nearly uncontrollable state of pure rage. Their names are Christoph the Black, John III, and Sir Wayne, Duke of Hapart. If he were to ever find these men, he would abandon all his morals and views in order to bask in the pleasure of watching their blood spill.
Clothes:
Head: Puck has two silver earrings in his upper right ear about half an inch in diameter, and one silver earring in his left ear lobe the same size.
Torso: Pucks wears a pure white baggy cotton shirt with the sleeves torn off. He also has the words ‘ Original Prankster ’ being pierced by a spear tattooed vertically on his right bicep.
Forearms/Hands: On his right hand, Puck wears a black leather glove. On his left forearm, he wears a leather bracer.
Legs/Feet: Puck has on a pair of black baggy shants, the right leg being like baggy pants and the left leg like baggy shorts. A bright red sash secures Puck’s pants.
Puck also wears a pair of lightweight, soft-soled brown leather shoes. The toes of the shoes curl upward like one of Santa’s elves.
Weapon: Puck’s weapon of choice is a four foot eight inch oak staff. Because this weapon was created magically and not carved, it is slightly denser than most oak. Another result of the staff’s forging would be it’s bond with Puck. It is tied to his soul and as such he can summon the staff into his hands at will, so long as it is within fifteen feat of him. This weapon cannot be sold.
Armor: The leather bracer on Puck’s left arm can withstand minor cuts and slashes, but is weak against blunt attacks.
Skills/Spells:
Nature Speak: Puck’s race, the forest imps, posess very strong ties with nature. As such they have to ability to communicate with the creatures of the forest. Puck’s ability to communicate with animals is limited to those who reside within the forests.
Staff wielding: Puck is intermediately skilled with his staff. He is by no means a master yet, but he can hold his own against most that cross his path.
Earth Shake: Thrusting his staff into the ground, Puck can cause the ground within a twenty foot radius to vibrate rapidly, throwing off the balance of anyone who steps in the area. This spell lasts for about fifteen seconds. (One post)
Gust Radiant ((On Hold)): Puck can push forth a sudden, powerful blast of wind from his body, sending surrounding enemies off their feet and to the ground. This is more defensive than offensive.
Fire manipulation: Puck cannot create flames on his own, but he can manipulate existing ones. For example, someone lights a match about five feet away Puck waves his hand and POOF! The match explodes in the person’s hand, leaving them slightly burnt and confused. He can make flames grow, but only so large. He can also lower the strength of flames, putting them out for good. He can’t exactly put out a burning building yet, but he can put out his campfire without having to go find water. A most amusing thing Puck can do is manipulating a flame into a small fire imp. About three inches tall, the little imp is no threat to anyone’s health, but it does make for a nice party trick. Plus, as he grows in strength so does his imp, perhaps one day it will be a force to be reckoned with. Puck’s manipulation skills have a fifteen-foot radius limit. Anything beyond that he cannot manipulate.
History:
The story of Puck’s life begins as a happy one, but does not end so much so. Puck was born to a human father named James Konnetsky and a forest imp mother, Serena Goodfellow. It was a very unusual relationship indeed. Why would a forest imp produce a child with a human? Puck’s mother, Serena, had a vision. She was to meet a human man and produce a child. She was to create a mixture of the two races. He would have the blessings of magic that the imps had, but he would also have the good that is in the hearts of all men. He was to bring peace to the world. Acting on her dream, Serena took the form of a beautiful human woman. She had pale skin, long wavy black hair, and ruby red eyes. She was everything any man could ever want. She met the man she saw in her vision in a small kingdom that floated above the clouds. The kingdom was known as Hapart Isle. After but a few months, James and Serena had fallen in love and were wed.
One year later, Serena gave birth to her dream child. The moment she held her son in her arms, she grinned widely and said, “ Well hello there, little hero. ” She turned to her husband. “ May I name him? ” James smiled and kissed her forehead. “ I wouldn’t have it any other way my dear. ” Serena’s face lit up. “ I know exactly what I will call him. Your name will be Robin. Robin Goodfellow. ” She smiled and offered the baby to her husband. He took him in his arms and smiled. “ Robin Goodfellow eh? Heh. My little Puck. ” Serena sat up and turned to her husband. “ Did you bring it? ” Taking the baby in one arm, he reached behind his back and handed Serena a twisted wooden staff. She took it from him and held it out to her child. “ Mommy made this for you sweetheart. She put a lot of work into it, so take care of it okay? ” The bright-eyed baby giggled as he reached for the stick. Serena and James admired the miracle they had brought into the world. But Serena felt a terrible pain in her heart, for she knew her son would endure unbearable pain in his life. So was the life of a seeker of peace.
The years rolled by and Puck was fifteen now. He had learned combat from his father and magic from his mother. He was getting pretty good too. But his skills in combat were not the highlight of this portion of his life. For this year would be would be the happiest of his life, but it was also the same year he would lose everything.
Puck was on his way to the market to fetch milk for his mother. As he passed by a dark alley he heard struggling and a girl’s mumbled screams. He took out his staff and rushed into the alley. There he saw a large, dark man in armor forcing himself upon a young girl. “ Hey! What do you think you are doing? ” Puck shouted angrily. The man paused and looked to see who had called him out. Suddenly, the girl managed to free her hand and punched the man in the face. He let out a roar of pain as he stepped back holding his nose. The girl began to run in Puck’s direction but the man in armor quickly rose to his feet and set out after her. Puck rushed to the girl’s side holding his staff close. The man stopped and stood to his feet. He looked at the young boy before him and laughed. “ Are you challenging me boy? Do you not know who I am? ” Puck shouted angrily in response to the man’s question. “ I don’t give a **** who you are. You aint gonna’ mess with this girl anymore! ” The large man let out another bout of laughter. “ Foolish boy! I am Christoph the Black. I am his royal highness Sir Wayne, Duke of Hapart’s personal bodyguard. ” When young Puck heard this he only became angrier. “ So, you’re using your position of power to take advantage of an innocent girl? Your sick! People like you deserve nothing but a lesson. And that’s exactly what I’ll give you! ” Puck lunged out with his staff. Catching the man off guard, Puck’s staff plunged into the man’s face, sending him falling backward. The man screamed in agony as blood rushed from his now crushed nose. Puck took the girl’s hand, “ Let’s go! ” he said quickly as he pulled her around the corner. “ This way! ” said Puck as he led her into the forest.
They ran for a few moments before Puck decided they were safe. He turned to the girl he had been pulling by the hand this whole time. He hadn’t noticed how beautiful she was before. She had pale soft skin, icy blue eyes, rose-colored lips, short black hair, and a shapely body to boot. She appeared a little older than him as well. He stared at her for a moment before he realized he was still holding her hand. “ Oh. Uh, sorry. ” said Puck nervously, “ Um. So what’s your name? ” The girl looked at Puck with a puzzled look on her face. “ What? ” said Puck. He wasn’t sure what she was looking at him that way for. The girl placed her hand on her hip and spoke, “ Why did you do that? ” Puck looked at her for a second, trying to figure out what she was asking him. “ Do what? ” She took a step closer to him. “ Why did you save me back there? ” Puck scratched his head as he took a step back. “ Well uh, you were in trouble, so I helped. ” The girl smiled and moved in closer. “ I don’t think that’s why. ” Puck moved backward and spoke anxiously, “ Well—uh. Why—why else would I help you? ” The girl continued to move in. “ I think that you thought I was pretty and decided to save me so you could have me all to yourself. ” Puck stumbled backwards. “ Wha—what? What are you talking about? ” Puck tried to step back more, but he couldn’t, his back was pressed against a tree. The girl moved in closer, she was now inches from his face. She spoke softly, staring into Puck’s eyes. “ Well? Do you think I’m pretty? ” Puck’s heart was pounding in his chest. “ Wha—well. I—uh. ” The girl leaned in and whispered in Puck’s ear, “ Well I think your very cute. Now, do you think I’m pretty or not? ” Puck felt as if his heart was going to pound it’s way out of his chest. “ Wh—well…y—yeah. ” The girl pulled back a little to look Puck in the face. “ Hehe. That’s what I thought. ” With that, the girl pinned Puck to the tree and slowly leaned in. She closed her eyes, and planted a kiss on Puck’s lips. Puck felt as if he were going to die, in a good way though. His heart had calmed now and his stomach was full of butterflies. He had never felt like this before. He thought he might float away. The girl pulled away and looked at him in the eyes. “ By the way, my name is Grace. What’s yours? ” Puck smiled at her and spoke calmly, “ My name’s Robin. But everybody calls me Puck. ” The girl giggled. “ Hehe, Nice to meet you Puck. Now, where were we? ”, Said the girl as she leaned in for another kiss.
So was the day Puck met grace. The two continued to spend time with each other. She told him of her life on the streets and how her parents had died. He told her of his mother and father, of how he wasn’t entirely a human. She told him of her many nights sleeping under the sky, counting the stars. He told her of his ability to communicate with nature and his other gifts. She taught him how no matter how bad things got, there was always a chance for peace. That we had to continue pursuing peace no matter what. They grew very fond of each other and soon fell in love.
A few months went by and Puck decided he wanted Grace to meet his parents. So, he asked his father if he could bring a girl to dinner. His father gladly agreed and the date was set. Everything was going perfectly. Grace and Puck’s parents were getting along great. He was so happy…but all good things must come to an end. As his family talked around the dinner table there came a crash in the direction of the front door. Puck turned to see a man in shiny white armor and a red cape standing in the doorway. The man stepped into the house and was followed by a boy about Puck’s age and a large armored man. It was Christoph the Black. The man in shiny armor spoke aloud. “ I am Sir Wayne, Duke of Hapart. This is my son, John III, ” the man paused. He stepped to the side and let the large dark man approach, “ And I believe you have already met my personal body guard, Christoph the Black. ” Christoph punched his fist and cracked his knuckles. “ Pay back time boy! ” shouted Christoph as John III removed a crossbow from behind his back. He fired and a bolt hit Puck’s mother in the chest. She fell to the floor, dead. Sir Wayne took out a cross bow as well and fired upon Puck’s father, lodging a bolt in his skull. Puck screamed in anger, jumped to his feet and rushed at Christoph. “ Not this time boy! ” shouted Christoph as his powerful fist connected with Puck’s face. His body was sent flying through the air and onto the table. Grace let out a scream in horror. John III sprinted behind her with blinding speed and held a knife to her throat. Sir Wayne set down his cross bow and slowly walked towards the table. Puck was barely conscious and in no position to defend himself. Wayne lifted up him by his hair and turned his head to face Grace. “ She is lovely isn’t she? Such dazzling eyes. ” said Wayne into Puck’s ear. He made a nodding motion to John III. Without hesitation, John III ran the blade across Grace’s throat, slicing it open. Puck’s eyes instantly filled with tears. “ NOOOOOOO!!! ” screamed Puck in agony. Wayne dropped him to the floor and kicked him in the ribs. “ I’m afraid so young man. Christoph? John? Let us make our leave; we have a murder to report. ” With that they all exited through the doorway. Puck lay helpless. He could barley breath. He struggled to take in a deep breath and began to crawl across the floor. He moaned and groaned in pain. He made it to Grace’s side and took her hand in his. Tears poured down his face as he lay his head on his dead love’s chest. He was still lying there when the authorities arrived.
The next day Puck stood trial for the murder of his mother, father, and Grace. Sir Wayne ofcourse had the judge in his pocket, so Puck was found guilty and was banished from his home. That was several years ago. Since then Puck has been training his body and mind, honing his skills for the day he will meet the three men that destroyed his life.
((Changes Made))
Name: Robin Puck Goodfellow
Age: 51, appears 17
Race: Half Human, Half Forest Imp
Gender: Male
Height: 5’ 10”
Weight: 155 lbs
Hair Color: Faded black.
Eye Color: Right eye: Bright Red, Left Eye: Cyan.
Alignment: Neutral
Appearance: Puck has the look of an adolescent in pain. He always seems to be sad or in deep thought. When he smiles, it seems empty. Despite that he is a good-looking guy, long spiky hair; about to center of his back, slender build, toned muscles, his right eye is a mysterious and powerful bright red, whereas his left eye is a gentle and kind bright cyan. He looks mature, but at certain times, he looks like a little boy. He has a few qualities that set him apart from others, the most noticeable being his eyes; they are both very unusual colors. He inherited his red eye from his forest imp mother and his cyan eye from his human father. Another noticeable feature about him would be his ears. He inherited his mother’s ears. They are about seven inches long from the side of his head the point of his ears. They are average size close to his head, and they thin out to a very fine point. In the past a handful of fair maidens asked for Puck’s hand in marriage, but he always declined. Sometimes you give your heart away, and you never really get it back…
Personality: Puck is fun loving guy. He loves to laugh and make other people laugh as well. He is generally kind and considerate of other’s feelings, and won’t turn away from a person in need. He is quick to make friends and keeps them close to his heart. He gets along with a lot of people, but would prefer a few loyal friends and allies to a bunch of acquaintances. Puck was appropriately named at birth; he certainly is quite the prankster. He generally has no respect for authority figures and as such his humor knows no bounds. Whether you are a blacksmith or the king, you are still a potential victim.
There are only a few select people that force Puck to stray from his normal, kind self. These few men, just by hearing their names, can drive Puck into a nearly uncontrollable state of pure rage. Their names are Christoph the Black, John III, and Sir Wayne, Duke of Hapart. If he were to ever find these men, he would abandon all his morals and views in order to bask in the pleasure of watching their blood spill.
Clothes:
Head: Puck has two silver earrings in his upper right ear about half an inch in diameter, and one silver earring in his left ear lobe the same size.
Torso: Pucks wears a pure white baggy cotton shirt with the sleeves torn off. He also has the words ‘ Original Prankster ’ being pierced by a spear tattooed vertically on his right bicep.
Forearms/Hands: On his right hand, Puck wears a black leather glove. On his left forearm, he wears a leather bracer.
Legs/Feet: Puck has on a pair of black baggy shants, the right leg being like baggy pants and the left leg like baggy shorts. A bright red sash secures Puck’s pants.
Puck also wears a pair of lightweight, soft-soled brown leather shoes. The toes of the shoes curl upward like one of Santa’s elves.
Weapon: Puck’s weapon of choice is a four foot eight inch oak staff. Because this weapon was created magically and not carved, it is slightly denser than most oak. Another result of the staff’s forging would be it’s bond with Puck. It is tied to his soul and as such he can summon the staff into his hands at will, so long as it is within fifteen feat of him. This weapon cannot be sold.
Armor: The leather bracer on Puck’s left arm can withstand minor cuts and slashes, but is weak against blunt attacks.
Skills/Spells:
Nature Speak: Puck’s race, the forest imps, posess very strong ties with nature. As such they have to ability to communicate with the creatures of the forest. Puck’s ability to communicate with animals is limited to those who reside within the forests.
Staff wielding: Puck is intermediately skilled with his staff. He is by no means a master yet, but he can hold his own against most that cross his path.
Earth Shake: Thrusting his staff into the ground, Puck can cause the ground within a twenty foot radius to vibrate rapidly, throwing off the balance of anyone who steps in the area. This spell lasts for about fifteen seconds. (One post)
Gust Radiant ((On Hold)): Puck can push forth a sudden, powerful blast of wind from his body, sending surrounding enemies off their feet and to the ground. This is more defensive than offensive.
Fire manipulation: Puck cannot create flames on his own, but he can manipulate existing ones. For example, someone lights a match about five feet away Puck waves his hand and POOF! The match explodes in the person’s hand, leaving them slightly burnt and confused. He can make flames grow, but only so large. He can also lower the strength of flames, putting them out for good. He can’t exactly put out a burning building yet, but he can put out his campfire without having to go find water. A most amusing thing Puck can do is manipulating a flame into a small fire imp. About three inches tall, the little imp is no threat to anyone’s health, but it does make for a nice party trick. Plus, as he grows in strength so does his imp, perhaps one day it will be a force to be reckoned with. Puck’s manipulation skills have a fifteen-foot radius limit. Anything beyond that he cannot manipulate.
History:
The story of Puck’s life begins as a happy one, but does not end so much so. Puck was born to a human father named James Konnetsky and a forest imp mother, Serena Goodfellow. It was a very unusual relationship indeed. Why would a forest imp produce a child with a human? Puck’s mother, Serena, had a vision. She was to meet a human man and produce a child. She was to create a mixture of the two races. He would have the blessings of magic that the imps had, but he would also have the good that is in the hearts of all men. He was to bring peace to the world. Acting on her dream, Serena took the form of a beautiful human woman. She had pale skin, long wavy black hair, and ruby red eyes. She was everything any man could ever want. She met the man she saw in her vision in a small kingdom that floated above the clouds. The kingdom was known as Hapart Isle. After but a few months, James and Serena had fallen in love and were wed.
One year later, Serena gave birth to her dream child. The moment she held her son in her arms, she grinned widely and said, “ Well hello there, little hero. ” She turned to her husband. “ May I name him? ” James smiled and kissed her forehead. “ I wouldn’t have it any other way my dear. ” Serena’s face lit up. “ I know exactly what I will call him. Your name will be Robin. Robin Goodfellow. ” She smiled and offered the baby to her husband. He took him in his arms and smiled. “ Robin Goodfellow eh? Heh. My little Puck. ” Serena sat up and turned to her husband. “ Did you bring it? ” Taking the baby in one arm, he reached behind his back and handed Serena a twisted wooden staff. She took it from him and held it out to her child. “ Mommy made this for you sweetheart. She put a lot of work into it, so take care of it okay? ” The bright-eyed baby giggled as he reached for the stick. Serena and James admired the miracle they had brought into the world. But Serena felt a terrible pain in her heart, for she knew her son would endure unbearable pain in his life. So was the life of a seeker of peace.
The years rolled by and Puck was fifteen now. He had learned combat from his father and magic from his mother. He was getting pretty good too. But his skills in combat were not the highlight of this portion of his life. For this year would be would be the happiest of his life, but it was also the same year he would lose everything.
Puck was on his way to the market to fetch milk for his mother. As he passed by a dark alley he heard struggling and a girl’s mumbled screams. He took out his staff and rushed into the alley. There he saw a large, dark man in armor forcing himself upon a young girl. “ Hey! What do you think you are doing? ” Puck shouted angrily. The man paused and looked to see who had called him out. Suddenly, the girl managed to free her hand and punched the man in the face. He let out a roar of pain as he stepped back holding his nose. The girl began to run in Puck’s direction but the man in armor quickly rose to his feet and set out after her. Puck rushed to the girl’s side holding his staff close. The man stopped and stood to his feet. He looked at the young boy before him and laughed. “ Are you challenging me boy? Do you not know who I am? ” Puck shouted angrily in response to the man’s question. “ I don’t give a **** who you are. You aint gonna’ mess with this girl anymore! ” The large man let out another bout of laughter. “ Foolish boy! I am Christoph the Black. I am his royal highness Sir Wayne, Duke of Hapart’s personal bodyguard. ” When young Puck heard this he only became angrier. “ So, you’re using your position of power to take advantage of an innocent girl? Your sick! People like you deserve nothing but a lesson. And that’s exactly what I’ll give you! ” Puck lunged out with his staff. Catching the man off guard, Puck’s staff plunged into the man’s face, sending him falling backward. The man screamed in agony as blood rushed from his now crushed nose. Puck took the girl’s hand, “ Let’s go! ” he said quickly as he pulled her around the corner. “ This way! ” said Puck as he led her into the forest.
They ran for a few moments before Puck decided they were safe. He turned to the girl he had been pulling by the hand this whole time. He hadn’t noticed how beautiful she was before. She had pale soft skin, icy blue eyes, rose-colored lips, short black hair, and a shapely body to boot. She appeared a little older than him as well. He stared at her for a moment before he realized he was still holding her hand. “ Oh. Uh, sorry. ” said Puck nervously, “ Um. So what’s your name? ” The girl looked at Puck with a puzzled look on her face. “ What? ” said Puck. He wasn’t sure what she was looking at him that way for. The girl placed her hand on her hip and spoke, “ Why did you do that? ” Puck looked at her for a second, trying to figure out what she was asking him. “ Do what? ” She took a step closer to him. “ Why did you save me back there? ” Puck scratched his head as he took a step back. “ Well uh, you were in trouble, so I helped. ” The girl smiled and moved in closer. “ I don’t think that’s why. ” Puck moved backward and spoke anxiously, “ Well—uh. Why—why else would I help you? ” The girl continued to move in. “ I think that you thought I was pretty and decided to save me so you could have me all to yourself. ” Puck stumbled backwards. “ Wha—what? What are you talking about? ” Puck tried to step back more, but he couldn’t, his back was pressed against a tree. The girl moved in closer, she was now inches from his face. She spoke softly, staring into Puck’s eyes. “ Well? Do you think I’m pretty? ” Puck’s heart was pounding in his chest. “ Wha—well. I—uh. ” The girl leaned in and whispered in Puck’s ear, “ Well I think your very cute. Now, do you think I’m pretty or not? ” Puck felt as if his heart was going to pound it’s way out of his chest. “ Wh—well…y—yeah. ” The girl pulled back a little to look Puck in the face. “ Hehe. That’s what I thought. ” With that, the girl pinned Puck to the tree and slowly leaned in. She closed her eyes, and planted a kiss on Puck’s lips. Puck felt as if he were going to die, in a good way though. His heart had calmed now and his stomach was full of butterflies. He had never felt like this before. He thought he might float away. The girl pulled away and looked at him in the eyes. “ By the way, my name is Grace. What’s yours? ” Puck smiled at her and spoke calmly, “ My name’s Robin. But everybody calls me Puck. ” The girl giggled. “ Hehe, Nice to meet you Puck. Now, where were we? ”, Said the girl as she leaned in for another kiss.
So was the day Puck met grace. The two continued to spend time with each other. She told him of her life on the streets and how her parents had died. He told her of his mother and father, of how he wasn’t entirely a human. She told him of her many nights sleeping under the sky, counting the stars. He told her of his ability to communicate with nature and his other gifts. She taught him how no matter how bad things got, there was always a chance for peace. That we had to continue pursuing peace no matter what. They grew very fond of each other and soon fell in love.
A few months went by and Puck decided he wanted Grace to meet his parents. So, he asked his father if he could bring a girl to dinner. His father gladly agreed and the date was set. Everything was going perfectly. Grace and Puck’s parents were getting along great. He was so happy…but all good things must come to an end. As his family talked around the dinner table there came a crash in the direction of the front door. Puck turned to see a man in shiny white armor and a red cape standing in the doorway. The man stepped into the house and was followed by a boy about Puck’s age and a large armored man. It was Christoph the Black. The man in shiny armor spoke aloud. “ I am Sir Wayne, Duke of Hapart. This is my son, John III, ” the man paused. He stepped to the side and let the large dark man approach, “ And I believe you have already met my personal body guard, Christoph the Black. ” Christoph punched his fist and cracked his knuckles. “ Pay back time boy! ” shouted Christoph as John III removed a crossbow from behind his back. He fired and a bolt hit Puck’s mother in the chest. She fell to the floor, dead. Sir Wayne took out a cross bow as well and fired upon Puck’s father, lodging a bolt in his skull. Puck screamed in anger, jumped to his feet and rushed at Christoph. “ Not this time boy! ” shouted Christoph as his powerful fist connected with Puck’s face. His body was sent flying through the air and onto the table. Grace let out a scream in horror. John III sprinted behind her with blinding speed and held a knife to her throat. Sir Wayne set down his cross bow and slowly walked towards the table. Puck was barely conscious and in no position to defend himself. Wayne lifted up him by his hair and turned his head to face Grace. “ She is lovely isn’t she? Such dazzling eyes. ” said Wayne into Puck’s ear. He made a nodding motion to John III. Without hesitation, John III ran the blade across Grace’s throat, slicing it open. Puck’s eyes instantly filled with tears. “ NOOOOOOO!!! ” screamed Puck in agony. Wayne dropped him to the floor and kicked him in the ribs. “ I’m afraid so young man. Christoph? John? Let us make our leave; we have a murder to report. ” With that they all exited through the doorway. Puck lay helpless. He could barley breath. He struggled to take in a deep breath and began to crawl across the floor. He moaned and groaned in pain. He made it to Grace’s side and took her hand in his. Tears poured down his face as he lay his head on his dead love’s chest. He was still lying there when the authorities arrived.
The next day Puck stood trial for the murder of his mother, father, and Grace. Sir Wayne ofcourse had the judge in his pocket, so Puck was found guilty and was banished from his home. That was several years ago. Since then Puck has been training his body and mind, honing his skills for the day he will meet the three men that destroyed his life.
((Changes Made))