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Stumbling around in the cold, a hunting team was stopped by humanoid Grimm with an imposing figure. Its features had many scars and its left eyes had an eerie yellow glow. The team could tell this Grimm was very different from the ones they've faced so far, but they were determined to kill it if they could. It was their duty as huntsmen and huntresses of Remnant.

The humanoid Grimm watched as they unsheathed their weapons and shook its head. With both arms seemingly crossed behind it, the Grimm took a step forward but was stopped by a bullet being shot a centimeter away from its head. The Grimm scoffed, causing the leader of the hunting team to pause.

"Did you hear that? That thing just scoffed!"

"I heard it too."

"Don't be ridiculous, guys. A Grimm is a Grimm, let's kill it!"

"Hold your fire! Look, it isn't even moving to attack us."

"Like a predator waiting for its prey to make the wrong move!"

With what seemed to be a roll of its eyes, the Grimm stepped away and kept its arms behind its back. It inclined its head toward the team's weapons, and with the leader's command, they reluctantly lowered their guns.

"Greetings, I am 'The Firstborn of the Brothers Grimm' as huntsmen and huntresses of old have called me. You seem to have stumbled upon my resting place. I've no want for battle; leave that to the lesser Grimm that bide their time in these woods and elsewhere. Perhaps another time? When you are stronger, I will face you seriously. I may be Grimm, but I am an intelligent and 'fair' one, if you could call me fair. You'd best be on you way now, the lesser Grimm seem to have caught your scent. Should we meet again, I do hope to be able to fight you."

The humanoid Grimm turned and walked into the forest, stretching its arms outward. Swirls of shadows appeared and traveled along its outstretched arms and consumed the Firstborn.

"We should have killed it, I swear."

"Hey! Less complaining and more killing of the Grimm that's actually a problem now."

12-23-14

Using MS Paint, I introduce the Firstborn of the Brothers Grimm. It is a more intelligent creature of Grimm, that seems to be calmer than all the rest. It has existed even before the creation of the Four Kingdoms. During its lifetime the Firstborn has learned to speak since it has spent most of its time observing people than outright killing them; but do not be mistaken, it will kill if it is provoked.

Sometimes it speaks of having human "allies" but the Huntsmen Syndicate has never found any truth to that statement. In fact, the Huntsmen Syndicate has been trying to kill the Firstborn since its first discovery. Six teams were needed to be able to wound it and force it into a deep slumber. The identities of the huntsmen/huntresses are classified by the Huntsmen Syndicate.

The Secondborn can be found here: RWBY OCs: Brothers Grimm - The Secondborn

This version of the Brothers Grimm, "The Firstborn", Huntsmen Syndicate (c) Shattered-Valor
The frame is from this deviation: Group Base 6 (c) deviko
RWBY, the BG (c) Monty Oum and Roosterteeth

Description
Stumbling around in the cold, a hunting team was stopped by humanoid Grimm with an imposing figure. Its features had many scars and its left eyes had an eerie yellow glow. The team could tell this Grimm was very different from the ones they've faced so far, but they were determined to kill it if they could. It was their duty as huntsmen and huntresses of Remnant.

The humanoid Grimm watched as they unsheathed their weapons and shook its head. With both arms seemingly crossed behind it, the Grimm took a step forward but was stopped by a bullet being shot a centimeter away from its head. The Grimm scoffed, causing the leader of the hunting team to pause.

"Did you hear that? That thing just scoffed!"

"I heard it too."

"Don't be ridiculous, guys. A Grimm is a Grimm, let's kill it!"

"Hold your fire! Look, it isn't even moving to attack us."

"Like a predator waiting for its prey to make the wrong move!"

With what seemed to be a roll of its eyes, the Grimm stepped away and kept its arms behind its back. It inclined its head toward the team's weapons, and with the leader's command, they reluctantly lowered their guns.

"Greetings, I am 'The Firstborn of the Brothers Grimm' as huntsmen and huntresses of old have called me. You seem to have stumbled upon my resting place. I've no want for battle; leave that to the lesser Grimm that bide their time in these woods and elsewhere. Perhaps another time? When you are stronger, I will face you seriously. I may be Grimm, but I am an intelligent and 'fair' one, if you could call me fair. You'd best be on you way now, the lesser Grimm seem to have caught your scent. Should we meet again, I do hope to be able to fight you."

The humanoid Grimm turned and walked into the forest, stretching its arms outward. Swirls of shadows appeared and traveled along its outstretched arms and consumed the Firstborn.

"We should have killed it, I swear."

"Hey! Less complaining and more killing of the Grimm that's actually a problem now."

12-23-14

Using MS Paint, I introduce the Firstborn of the Brothers Grimm. It is a more intelligent creature of Grimm, that seems to be calmer than all the rest. It has existed even before the creation of the Four Kingdoms. During its lifetime the Firstborn has learned to speak since it has spent most of its time observing people than outright killing them; but do not be mistaken, it will kill if it is provoked.

Sometimes it speaks of having human "allies" but the Huntsmen Syndicate has never found any truth to that statement. In fact, the Huntsmen Syndicate has been trying to kill the Firstborn since its first discovery. Six teams were needed to be able to wound it and force it into a deep slumber. The identities of the huntsmen/huntresses are classified by the Huntsmen Syndicate.

The Secondborn can be found here: RWBY OCs: Brothers Grimm - The Secondborn

This version of the Brothers Grimm, "The Firstborn", Huntsmen Syndicate (c) Shattered-Valor
The frame is from this deviation: Group Base 6 (c) deviko
RWBY, the BG (c) Monty Oum and Roosterteeth