User blog:Yudayahito/Three Brothers in the Age of Monster Girls (Fan Fiction)

I've been fascinated but he MGE for some time(mostly because I love encyclopedias) and have had a few story ideas running around in my head. Well here I've decided to try and get them out. This was largely inspired by the Fallen Maidens book, so forgive my lack of originality. '''Edit: Since I like to make referneces to various forms of entertainmnet I happen to find amusing, anyone who spots them and points them out to me in the chpaters will be granted the opportunity to influnece a chapter. This can include anything from introducing a new character, story arc, or anythign else within reason(and I'm not being a lazy bastard).'''



 Background

As the battle between the Chief Goddess and Her Order and the Demon Lord and her Mamono raged on, a veteran mercenary met a young woman and eventually fell in love. The man decided to settle down with her just outside the capitol of the religious nation not too far from the Theocracy of Lescatie. In time, their first son, Solomon, was born. Four years later, their second, Isidore was born,  and four more years later, the youngest one, Isaac came into the world.



The family was well off, but lacked the respect of the ruling class since the father refused to use his skills in the service of the Order, preferring to stay at home and raise his family. He did however take the time to tutor each of the boys in the ways of combat, teaching them his unique style of fighting developed over the years by his ancestors in secret. Their mother didn't quite approve of the martial training, but she figured as long as the boys were happy it would be alright.



As the years went on, the brothers took on unique personalities and values, but still remained close. They could always find each other in the crowd because of the dark green cloaks they all wore, much like their father's. It was a symbol of the family if nothing else, and they treated it as such.



One day though, the world they knew was turned turned upside down. The monster hordes, led by the Lilim, Deruella, overtook the city in the night. The Order's forces could barely mount a proper defense against the hedonistic hordes, and caught in the middle of it all, were the brothers and their parents.



The brothers had been out in town, shirking their curfew when the attack came. As the city fell into depravity around them, the brothers desperately ran to their home, but what awaited them would divide them for years to come.



They arrived home to see their father holding their mother at bay with a sword. Their mother was not the same as she once was. She had taken on a twisted and perverted form, reborn as a lewd succubus. The monsters lurked nearby as the family faced what had happened, but a retreating group of soldier's from the Order ran into the monsters. They would have been overtaken, if not for the few heroes left in their ranks that had avoided the demonic corruption. As the fight ensued, the family was caught in the middle.



In the confusion of the fighting, the brothers were seperated, never knowing what had happened to the each other as they took the paths fate had forced upon them.

Contents
[hide]#The Brothers
 * 1) Solomon
 * 2) Isaac
 * 3) Isidore

Solomon
<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">"We are chosen by Heaven to defeat the vile hordes of the Demon Realm! I will not tolerate failure, nor anyone who would dare defy the will of the Order!"

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">The eldest of the three brothers, Solomon was perhaps the most devout member of the family. Often spending much of his free time in the company of priests and following heroes around, his greatest dream was to be a hero himself.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">Every night he prayed to the Chief Goddess for the chance to prove himself worthy. In a way, it can be assumed that he got what he wanted.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">He was knocked out in the chaos of the battle on that fateful night, and awoke sometime later in a camp belonging to the retreating troops. Since then, he was inducted into the training programs of the Order, his father's training allowing him to surpass many of his peers, with superior strength, durability and determination.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">Fanatical in the extreme, he shows no mercy to monsters or humans who sympathize with them. He is known to become angered at the mere mention of monsters, ever vengeful for what happened to his mother and the rest of his family. However, his ruthlessness is somewhat tempered by his compassion for young children, who often remind him of himself when he was a kid.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">His cloak is now pure white, another symbol of his faith. Armed with a holy sword and divine magic, he has become a symbol of hope for the pious, and a sight of dread for any who hold the taint of demonic energy.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">Ironically, he takes after his fallen mother the most, sporting her blonde hair and brown eyes. He keeps his appearance neat and clean, sporting a short haircut and a small soul patch of a beard.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">"Why do we have to keep fighting? It's so much better to spend time with your beloved. Al well, I suppose it can't be helped…"

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">The youngest of the brothers, he was the closest to his mother. Solomon and Isidore often picked on him for being the baby of the family, as well as for being very sensitive. Every time his brothers went too far, as children often do, is mother would embrace him and scold the others. As such, they often spent a lot of time together around town running errands.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">Further ridiculed for being a "momma's boy" by his brothers, Isaac developed a sweet, if lazy personality, as his mother would always make sure to cheer him up by having him relax after being bullied by his brothers, as well as make them do his chores. While he trained with his father like his older brothers, he used his talents to try and impress girls, much to his father's chagrin.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">When the city fell, their house was destroyed in the fighting. As the Order's forces retreated, he was picked up from the rubble by the monster's. Upon awakening he found his mother's body, the life completely gone from it. The monster's consoled him over his loss, and he quickly returned their kindness as he grew up.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">As befitting of an Incubus, he generates a tremendous amount of spirit energy for his lover, though his womanizing personality has caused him a bit of grief. Many of the denizens of the Demon Realm wonder why he's yet to really settle down and get busy with a wife instead of roaming around making monsters swoon for him. Some have guessed he does it out of insecurity going by what he's told them about his brothers, though it's been implied that he may be exaggerating a bit for attention.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">His cloak is black as night, the very fabric stained with demonic energy. Though not as eager to fight with his easygoing personality, he is nonetheless a force to be reckoned with, combing in his sword skills with powerful spirit energy he's learned to harness.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">Being the youngest he's not as imposing as his brothers, but his well kept black hair and green eyes are often more than enough to captivate any girl he decides to flirt with.

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<u style="font-style:inherit;">Isidore
"I live by my own rules, not those of the gods or of the monsters. I'll fight for anyone and win, just so long as I'm adequately compensated"

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">The middle child of his family, Isidore took to the training his father put him through the most. Proud of his affinity for fighting, he sought out conflict on a regular basis, from brawling with his brothers and other boys to arguing with his elders on a regular basis. Since he was often punished for picking on his younger brother Isaac, he had to help with dinner most of the times, developing his culinary skills quite nicely while Solomon was relegated to the dirtier tasks, seeing as how he was the oldest.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">Always hoping for a real fight, Isidore trained relentlessly. He had little interest in anything else, and saw anything that couldn't help him get better as a waste of time. He wasn't interested in other people's lives. For him, there was only the thrill of fighting.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">However, when the monster's attacked his home, all he could do was panic. He never expected the fighting would reach his family. As the Order and the monsters clashed, his family's home was destroyed. Unable to think or even do anything out of fear, he ran. He ran as fast and as far as he could, collapsing somewhere out in the woods. Since then he's lived alone, using the skills he was taught to fight for a living as a mercenary.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">Ashamed to have abandoned his family instead of fighting, he still wears his family's green cloak, taking immense care of it. What he lacks in magical abilities, he makes of for with a master of all sorts of weapons, though he still prefers to use the fighting style that was taught growing up.

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;line-height:normal;font-family:Helvetica;">Lacking any permanent home, his appearance is more unkept than that of his brothers, sporting shaggy black hair and light stubble on his face. He has heterochromia, meaning one eye is a different color form the other, his left one brown and his right one green.

Raiden drew this for Isidore, but I think it looks more like Isaac, since he looks relatively younger.

My crappy drawing of Isidore