Year 1283 Chaos Calendar....
On a planet far, far away. A small village could be seen tucked away behind a giant black mountain. Hundreds of green dots could be seen moving around doing their daily activities. Looking closer Some of these green dots were 8 feet tall with 2 horns on their hands. Their faces, too ungly to describe. They hand crude leather and bone armor on. Some had wooden spears with a bone tip, while some had swords and axes made of bone. Strangely enough the females of the group had much better appearances. Standing at almost 6 feet tall, they had decent curves, a slightly round but not plump face with cat-like eyes and seductive lips painted in different colors. There was 1 horn also on their head.
Little green children could be seen running around the village ranging from 1 to 4 feet tall. They looked nothing like the adults, not horns and had a cute face unique to little children. The 'teenagers' however looked similar to the adults just not as tall and in the male case not as ugly.
BAAWooooo! Baaawooooo! The war horn sounded off. Some Women could be seen scarting trying to grab all the children to find a safe place hid. All the men(boys) of age gathered together and began equipping themselves. Soon the village would be invaded and they would be at war. This would happen all the time some other group would find the village and attack it for resources. However every time in the past they would leave no survivors. Hoping that they would never be found again. But lately there have been more and more attacks as if the enemies were searching this area for something.
Soon a dust cloud seemed to be making its way towards them and could be seen on the horizon. As the cloud got closer some figures could finally be made out. Huge feet tall figures could be seen running at full speed towards the little village. They had orange skin and 3 horns on their heads. Thousands of them could be seen through the dust cloud. The green tribes had fear on their face after noticing the enemies numbers, this 100 times any attack they had before. It seems like all the attacks recently were scouting parties. They must have figured out their location after sending multiple scout parties in the direction of the village.
The green tribes had no choice but to fight. They had nowhere to escape to, they had to stand their ground and defend the woman and children even if that meant death.
Rrraaagghh! The orange invaders let off a war cry as they got near the village. Arrrgaahh! The greens tribesmen also let out a war cry mustering up a little morale before being besieged. Soon the orange invaders collided with the green tribesman and began to fight.
Boom! Boom! Clank!
Weapons could be heard shattering and bouncing off watch each other. Blood slowly began to fill the surroundings. Even though the green tribesmen fought valiantly it was still a one sided slaughter many of them were surrounded by at least 10 orange invaders. They didn't last long before the last green tribesmen defender took his last breath. The orange invaders soon set their sights on the village huts and a devilish grin could be seen on their faces. They made their way towards huts weapons in hand dripping with blood.
Inside one of the bigger hunts a green tribe woman could be seen holding a baby.The baby seemed to have been born a few months ago. Even though he was only a few months old he could already walk but was still carried around by his mother. His mother could be said to be the most beautiful out of all the green tribes women. The hut they were in was essentially the biggest out of all the huts and it was decorated with many crystals from the mountains and skulls of beasts killed on tribal hunts.
Safe to say this must be the hunt of the Chief of the village who already died in battle and she must be his partner, therefore the child must be the chief's son, next in line to lead the green tribe. Gently caressing her son's face, she finally puts him down hiding him into a secret compartment under their bed. She looks at him one more time as if saying goodbye before grabbing the spear by the bedside, turning around charging outside, issuing a war cry.
As the baby boy becomes confused as to why his mother put him there a blood red circle forms underneath him followed by a blinding light whisking away from that world. After the light disappears the baby boy opens his eyes to see a strange looking boy looking at him. He had Red hair, green eyes, and dark brown skin. He heard him mumbling something to himself before walking over to pick me up scanning me from head to toe. Then I heard him say something clearly. " I think I'll call you Bob." After that a message appeared in my mind asking if I wanted to be this boy's servant. I thought nothing of it so I agreed. Thus a Contract was formed between me and my master.