((Ok... now things are going to get tricky, atempt #1 at RPing Hiccup and Gobber at the same time...))
That's Stoick the Vast, leader of the tribe. Legend has it that when he was a baby, he popped a dragon's head right of off it's shoulders. Do I belive it? Yes I do... ((Who came up with
that myth?

))
Hiccup nodded and ran into the forge, quickly putting on his gear and getting somewhat ready to work.
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Gobber turned slightly as Hiccup walked in, "There you are," he said, a note of jokeing-ness in his voice, "I thought you'd been carried off,".
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Hiccup looked at him, felling a need to defend himself against that comment, "No, I'm
way to muscular for them, they wouldn't know what to do with all... this," he replied.
((He just motioned to
all of himself

))
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Gobber turned back to whatever it was that he was doing, "Well, they need toothpicks don't they?".
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Hiccup turned away and rolled his eyes,
Gee, thanks, just what I needed to hear, he thought as he walked over the the bellows ((Ack... what's that air pump thing called?)). He needed to pump some air onto the fire eventually, so he thought he'd do it now, though he practicly had to jump onto the handle to get it to move.
The windbag with attitude and interchangeable limbs is Gobber. I've been his apprentice ever sence I was little... well, littler.((My posts get long when my Charries talk to eachother...))