The former giant was grabbed and she squirmed with all her strength to free herself but this time she was the powerless one. She knew how the potion worked and if she would be un a enclosed place, she may not able to grow back. This counts even being grabbed. "Shut up, lesser! No treasure." The former creature squeaked, kicking her tiny fists in the air.

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It was a peaceful day outside with many people traveling through the westlands but deeper in these lands, there was a human village that lived alongside a few tiny fairies in unison. The soil was forever green thanks to them while the humans gave them protection and a home. Such a village fostered for decades in peace until this daring day...


THUD THUD THUD THUD

The houses and fairies across the village shook as earthquakes made walls crumble and everyone swirled in panic. A shadow loomed, guards stormed outside. There was no survivor. The culprit was a frost giant who sought to wander outside and assault desolated villages. It was the perfect place to use her size and strength.

Henceforth, Marah had free chance to do whatever she wanted. She stomped and crushed many people, devoured families and broke many structures under her weight, bo knight or mage was capable enough to halt her.. not that they expected a giant of fairy tales to appear around here. She was a giant woman with blue/grey skin covered in tattoos, her humanoid build was a mix of fat and muscles but she carried a god-like beauty nonetheless. She felt superior than anyone around, she was the better human in her mind and anyone small than her was food or a bug.

After the village was battered enough. She moved to the one nearby; the small place of the fairy. Truth be told, that village was as large as the palm of her hand if not twice smaller than it. Thus, she curled her fingers around the village, tearing it apart from the ground only for it to become her last meal in one gulp.

She sat on ground near the ruins of what she sowed, relaxing with her hands on her belly. She lingered there as if she owned the place. It's good to mention that all her movements were slow to let people panic, she looked like she enjoyed seeing lessers suffer! Who could stop her?

How dared this little human! Sadly, she was easily tripped and powerless but always forever bound with anger. Hence, the giant rushed forward and did quite the large jump using the edge of the bowl. This wold lead the shurken giant to land upon the thief's nose, holding onto it harshly.

"You don't command me! You will not have my treasure..." the giant had attempted to sound intimidating but alas her voice was squeaky and faint. There was seemingly no gold around but only food and food, and other food. Furthermore, the giant did not seem willingly to talk. For now. She can be convinced *forcefully maybe*

That shrinking potion was made to make bigger creatures far smaller and harmless. So, it would be the best choice but sadly the giant had not noticed about that yet. Thus, she curled her tongue to catch the flying berry and consume it whole.

"Hmmm.. No. You heroes will learn that you are only food. We, giants are superior!" She picked up the bowl and as she was about to let the tiny thief slide into her maw. Lirael would notice that the bowl fell back on the table and the giant was nowhere to be seen due to her latest position, she couldn't  have seen what happened. However, if she glanced blow. She would see that Marah became way smaller than her too. The thief, now was the giant.

"Where...?! YOUU" The giant squeaked in a confused manner. What had happened?! She was caged in the bowl alongside the thief. She wouldn't (maybe) know how much the potion would last and if there is a way to make the effect last longer? Maybe by putting the giant in a tight place? Nevertheless, time was thin.

Well, than safely landing and climbing down. The thief would literally bounce from the giant's chest and hurled at the table below. However, if she was sliding down there... she may get stuck in place. "What are you doing..."

Taking in consideration she was able to land on the table and hide behind the bowl without problems. The giant blinked confusedly before sitting on a chair and resting her chest on the table; she grabbed the berries thrown at her and tossed them swiftly in her mouth, winking to tiny thief to thank her.

"Thank you. Little liar, you are amusing." Right awat, the Thief could see several potions across the table. Acid resistance potion, fire resistance potion, slowness potion, and the one kept above all. Shrinking potion. Perhaps she can do something with them? There was still some berries lingering around.

The giant woman slammed her fist on the table and the shockwave might have been enough to make the tiny thief leap with the attempt to be sure she would land into the bowl. "Tell me what I should do with you!"

Think Lirael, think

"You didn'? I know your kind... don't lie to me, little bug."

There was a deep rumble mumbling from the giant. The thief could see there was no escape as she was feet and feet away from the floor. Well, she could have tried to jump and climb from the giant but the only soft landing seemed her chest.

"Sure. You can have more berries." She obliged the thief who had the stupidly courage to ask for more food, angering the towering creature. The giant's maw dropped to reveal the dark abyss beneath it before the large hand tilted to make the thief slide down and drop her atop the tongue, although very slowly to show the thief how powerless she was here. Marah wouldn't eat her right away, perhaps she enjoyed seeing her victims struggle. Of course, it wouldn't  happen if she climbed down or had done something else(up to you) What would the thief do? She had to use her charm or think about the plan to avoid becoming this giant's dinner! There was still time.

https://www.spiritsoftheearth.net/smf/index.php?topic=27457.msg406587#msg406587

Hello, I'm looking a roleplay with this character of mine. She was a powerful overlord of another dimension and now in this, she is rather weak. I'm open to anything really.

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Name
Korean
Age
Forgotten but above 20 for sure.
Gender
Female
Species
Human/demon(?)
Ethnicity
[If applicable. Is the character Serenian, Adelan, Connlaothian, Thanati, Essyrni, Yoreiqi, etc?]
Height
She used to be 5'8 but after coming to this world, she is the size of the smallest bugs.
Occupation
Trying to survive...
Residence
N/!

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Physical Description

Korean is a delicate woman with flowing black hair and a gorgeous body, she adorns herself in a sweeping, emerald-hued gown, accompanied by oversized glasses and brown eges. Unfortunately, her attire and well-being present challenges, as she navigates a world where she is small, struggling to procure garments and sustenance suitable for her unique stature. It's ironic as she always walks un a regal fashion of superiority. Also, she has two large demonic horns and a tail.

Personality

Originating from a different realm where she held significance and superiority over everyone, Korean had a fervent dream to dominate every nation and dimension, placing them firmly under her control. Her demeanor was overwhelmed by pride and arrogance; she readily went into challenges against those who dared to offend her. However, upon arriving in this unfamiliar world, a a change occured or rather  her body adapted to it, she found herself smaller in size for anyone in her dimension in reality was smaller, were now considered no larger than the smallest of insects. What was initially a mission of conquest transformed into one of survival, shattering her pride as she struggled with vulnerability. This shift compelled her to have a more crazy and squeaky behavior. Thus, she is just a small angry bean of rage!


Magic/Abilities

Korean is very smart and knew a potent use of magic that in her world, she could use to travel. As she came around here, her magic became weaker. So, in short, she's a tiny human trying to survive and find a way to return home(which is impossible). However, she has some magic crystals she could use to come back to life but with her size, they are not going to be as useful. At least, she'll have a way to avoid death.

She would just respawn nearby, if she were to die.

Relationships
N/a

History

Once a evil conqueror and overlord, Korean's deadly position dwindled to that of a mere ant. Infamous for her brutality and lack of mercy, she unleashed destruction upon countless people through her magic. However, her pride led her to the unfamiliar realm of Le-raanian. Expecting an easy conquest, she quickly realized that, in this dimension, her size matched that of the smallest insect. The revelation of her people's minuscule stature in comparison to this world shocked her. Additionally, she shock with the  realization that her magical prowess was compromised in this foreign dimension. She promised herself to not halt her quest. Despite the drastic transformation from conqueror to insect, her pride and resolute mind persisted, at least for now.

P.s. Her world is fully fantasy and same aesthetic as this one.

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The Thief was quick enough to dodge the initial grabbing fingers but for the poor berry wasn't the same. It was tossed into the abyss but close to that this distance, the Thief might find difficult moving due to the constant earthquakes and the air vibrating due to her being heavy and size difference. It doesn't matter that much, she could still run properly.

However, she heard the metallic sound and her eyes narrowed in that direction. She saw something small scattered across the floor... so her hand loomed over. While the Thief needed to take ten steps, the giant woman only took one as a large hand was put in front of her running path and aiming grab her into the giant's fist.

It was all dark if the thief ould be grabbed, she could barely squirm into the fist and afterwards, the fist opened and her fingers spread. The thief found herself free atop the giant's palm and in front of her large face with those glaring ice eyes staring at her intensity as she was studying a living food than a human. Marah had some bruteish features but in the end she properly looked like a human with endless beauty mixed with her powerful frame.

"Who are....-" A loud belch ran from her mouth that was like a tornado for the small thief and following along, an entire broken skeleton and full-plate armor of a hero flung out from it. Her voice and breath were enough to create small annoying wash of wind, not to push the thief away.

"Who are you and what are you doing in my home? You were eating my grr... food."

Thanking the gods? NO! Lirael might feel like a god herself at that point. She was surrounded by food and gold, what's more than someone can ask? She had everything under the palm of her hand but as her situation was going well, she could hear something coming from the entrance.


Thud  thud..

Thud.... thud...

The floor shook with a earthquake but they weren't normal earthquake as it sounded like they derived from some very strong footsteps. A shadow appeared and loom over everything inside the cave. It was the owner of the cave! A frost giant. The thief could have heard tales of these monsters of endless hunger, seeking to destroy and dominate every human but such giants were quite rare if not legendary. This giant bore a strong build with some fat, her clothes were tribal and made by killing mighty beasts such as dragons or big mammoths.

As soon as the giant woman was inside, she pulled a large boulder to close the entrance of the cave and there was mo escape. She walked closer, unaware of a human being around... what was worse is that the large belly rolled attemping to pin the thief down(the roll was caused hy the earthquake.)

"Strange" the Giant's voice rang in a slow yet loud manner that echoed through the cave. The poor thief found herself in the wrong for the giant bent to pick up the berry closest to the thief, if she wasn't careful; the two large blue fingers would also pick her up, dragging her up and up. Would the thief continue to be stealthy, or maybe getting the giant's attention was the best choice?

@wandering_giraffe

There were tales of people disappearing on the edges of the tundra with their riches being stolen away. People speculated that a dragon would do such things, but such rumors were fake and mostly ignored. Instead, the most prominent rumor was that it was just a bunch of goblins, and goblins could have been defeated by any famous hero with ease! However, what was odd was that many heroes attempted such a deed but no one returned. Nevertheless, it didn't stop the greedy man from seeking out the stolen treasures and defeating the goblins.

Eventually, Lirael may have caught the wind of those tales, and it couldn't be the best moment for her to attempt to test her limits and find an adventure for her own sake and gold. If she accepted to go through this, she would go to the far edges of the Sionad tundra, and through exploring and studying the environment and the destruction left behind by the 'goblins', she would take a glimpse of many footprints on the soil of a large boot. How odd, but the plot thickened.

She went on and ended up in a large cave! Perhaps to find safety from the coldness, but as soon as she was inside, she would notice something. This cave was filled with giant furniture while gold and food lingered about! Heck, she could swim within large quantities of big berries and other exotic dishes. No one seemed to be around. Thus, the bandit had all the room to claim whatever and enjoy the idea! What the hell? This place could become her new domain; who could stop her after all? Furthermore, this place had a comfortable warmth.

https://www.spiritsoftheearth.net/smf/index.php?topic=27447.msg406534;topicseen#msg406534

Hey. I'm looking a small interaction with my character. I'm open to any idea but I thought she could be wandering on the roads towards the Sionad tundra and find across it someone to ambush. Your character could get kidnapped by her and see from there on what would happen.

The Frost Giant

Name: Marah

Age: Ancient

Gender: Female

Species: Giant

Ethnicity


Height: 87'10''

Occupation: Wanderer and Barbarian

Residence: None



Physical Description
Marah is a giant woman, standing above 80 feet tall. Her skin, a pale bluish-white, bears battle scars, and it's adorned with intricate tattoos. These tattoos depict tribal symbols and Nordic creatures, shimmering like frost crystals. Her ice-blue eyes glare at you.

Her silvery-blue hair cascades down her back, adorned with trophies from her conquests. Marah wears a sleeveless tunic made from frost mammoth hide, marked with tribal patterns. Fur-lined leggings and leather boots, reinforced with bone, cover her legs but sometimes she has more rudimental clothes, akin to a druid; barefoot and natural-like. A fur-lined hood rests on her shoulders, and a wide leather belt with charms and frost crystals holds her massive battle spear.

Personality

Marah is an untamed yet serene soul who finds solace wherever her journey takes her. She regards the earth as her constant dwelling and often seems lost in thought as if her mind resides among the flying clouds. While she presents an approachable demeanor, there is a subtle intensity to her, a primal force born from her familial legacy of hunters. This legacy has shaped her perception, causing her to view most living beings such as humans or those who oppose her as prey to be pursued with relentless fury.

Magic/Abilities

She doesn't need any magical abilities but her size makes her a walking weapon since through blowing air she can release a powerful gust of wind, and her footsteps create small earthquakes! Plus, her skin is tough and resistant to coldness. This doesn't make her very agile but her longer legs and arms are dangerous too. Her size is practically her main weapon.

Relationships
N/A
History
In the onset of Marah past lies the tale of a young and gentle giant. She grew up amidst the tales of mighty legends, where her ancestors were revered as the creators of life and the progenitors of humanity in her tribe. That wasn't the truth but a simple belief; These tales left her with a deep belief in her innate superiority over the smaller races such as humans and others, a notion that led her youthful spirit to occasionally lash out against them. She more than often considers them like bugs than other intelligent beings. However, some may find her mercy.

However, her father, a being of wisdom and honor, stopped in her turbulent path. Through his guidance, he gave in her a sense of dignity that tempered her violent inclinations but only subtlety, she wasn't a complete barbarian outright. As she reached adulthood, Marah went on a journey that spanned the world.

In her journey, she understood the power of strength as her body could make the ground of villages shake; set her on a wandering path, where she sought sustenance, encountered cold adventurers, and sometimes was seemingly needless destruction. Nowadays, she lingers on side roads, amusing animals and people alike, living in a cave only to wait for her call.

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