Curse of the Black Forest pt 1

[chimera0010]

They say all good stories are born of truth. Many old fairy tales of the grimms came from the black forest some say the true forest was near germany, some say it was near france. However, this forest, was a fey willderness. On the special night, such as this one coming...mid summer's eve...is when the most magic can happen.

Now comes along Jacob. He just finished highschool and decided to go backpacking through europe before starting college. He made sure to avoid anything that could land him in trouble like hostel. Thanks to a recent game he played "rise of nightmares" he learned to also avoid scenic train rides through certain places.

No he figured this time would be a good time to visit some old sites of great magic. He had already visited stone henge and even kissed the blarney stone. So why not try and see the black forest and find a fairy? He managed to hitch a ride on a tour site, one which envolved hay cart full of tourists wanting to see something old and wonderful.

His favorite grimm tales came from this kind of forest. The werewolf of riding hood, the dwarfs of snow white, even the cobbler elves. He was really hoping to see the fair folk and dance with something other than a bunch of drunken ravers waving glow sticks and tripping on shrooms. He had plenty of time for that in college.

Now for those wondering on Jacob's looks...he was a good 5'8, weighed a decent 195 due to weight lifting, running, and swimming. Skin tanned and kissed by the sun, blonde hair with rust colored high lights, pricing blue eyes that catch your gaze, full lips, and a nice smile. He loved to ware his shirt open, to show off his "cute abs". Called cute because they were not overly defined like a true athlete, but they werent soft enough to be hidden by fat or skin. Just right like the twinks seen on gay porn. He loved them, often taking time to rub the 6 pack like a good luck charm on a budha figurine.

Now it was twilight when the group had finally arrived at a stone circle in the middle of the forest. They waited about as lights danced through the sky, wisps is what they where called, but as they looked around, the forest didnt look the same, but the fog and air was thick with a strange musk. Jacob paniced a bit, at first beleiving something was really gonna happen, but also figured it was one hell of a gimic for the tourists. But soon he discovered something, he was back in the forest, and was alone at the stone circle. The was alone, or thought he was. In the middle of the circle stood a man, nearly naked save for a leather loincloth. He was thick with muscle and had a pair of pointy ears.

Jacob eyed this hunky elf, and as able to determine his measurements just from the first glance. The elf was a good 183cm in height (6ft even) which was tall for some elves he knew from books and D&D. He figured it was due to the muscle mass so me must be a giant to his ppl. He guessed the weiht around 113kg (249lbs). He had trouble fully estimating the rest but he figured the arms were 51cm, the chest 131cm, the legs 74cm, his calves 47cm, and a waist of 94cm. Jacon just stood there, his jaw hanging low.

The elf pumps his pecs a little, each enhale of air making them flex tightly and barely untense as he breathes out. He smiles at the little human and looks at him with coal black eyes. He gives a smile, showing a row of sharp teeth. The only thing almost as unsettling was his olive green skin. He nods his head to Jacob, and gives a small wave, "welcome mortal..."

[Yoshi32]

a very interesting start. i wonder where this might go

[Perados]

interesting start... Wonder how big others of the fair folk are, if an elf is 113kg

But the black-wood defenetly is in germany