The OC Talk Show Host: Good Evening, and welcome to the OC Talk show. We are sitting here with Jonathan and his three Original Characters Ganjola, Tanwoola and Nomea.Host: Jonathan, can you please introduce your characters.Jonathan: Sure. First here, The tall, male Troll with all the plate armor and the shield is Ganjola. He is the first one of my OCs and the one I spent most time with...Ganjola: *Interrupts* Mi be feelin like mi be a Ironforge Museum Exhibit!Jonathan: Quiet you. He is of Erzulie, and quite handy with the Ladies...Blackhaired Girl from Audience: *Yells* TAKE ME NOW!*Ganjola waves to Blackhaired Girl*Jonathan: ...and as you c
A Vinter Veil Story [A/N: Little bored so I decided to write something containing my Alts. Happy reading.]"And dont come back!"The Warlock slammed the door on Ormak. Sigh. Not this again. She always said that, after their mandatory discussion that always began with him trying to stop her from walking the self-destructive path. And it always failed, she always told him never to come back but yet - they would be friends again in a couple of days. Or at least so he hoped. She was not his childhood friend anymore, or so it seemed.He was still hungry tough. He had not even had the sense to wait until after dinner with the debate. And his heart ached. For natura
Ganjolas Story - Part One. Ganjola was not paying attention. He did not know what the number meant or why he even sat here, but he wanted to learn more about his gods and traditions, something that one easily forgot from time to time. And for him, it had been a very long time. And the only thing he learned today was not to sit on the rug. As if it mattered where he sat.He glanced over his shoulder. There she was. The most beautiful troll he knew. And she was his. And he was hers. It had all transpired the night before. Trying to look as he payed attention to what Eloha said, his mind wandered to the last night.The night Before:Ganjola was really drunk. And that i
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