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Life in Shattrath (Open RP)
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Post by
Skreeran
((Ha. Incubus... :P Dag'rema's
succubus
fell in love with her. :P))
Character:
Kitanga
Location: Shattrath City
Kitanga sat idly outside the walls of Shattrath city, her loyal Talbuk, Emberhoof, grazing in the forest nearby.
It was barely perceptible to anyone viewing from a distance, but Kitanga was almost crying.
She had never seen this city with her own eyes before, but even now she could feel the pain suffered here years before. Hear the screams of the women and children as they fell before the damned people who were invading. Her people.
The spirits never forgot.
She couldn't quite see them. That privilege had been taken away many years before. But she could hear them. The spirits here cursed her name or wailed in agony.
She could smell them. Rotting bodies and fresh blood both. The vile smell of vomit, blood, and sweat from years past had caused her to gag the moment she had stepped near the city.
She could feel them. Clutching at her, trying to drag her down.
She even could almost taste the blood that her kinsman--that her father and mother--had tasted when they had slaughtered the poor peaceful people of this city.
And it drove her nearly to tears. Why had this happened? It could have been avoided. But it wasn't. Her people had committed a sin against nature, against the universe itself, that could never be atoned. It was a miracle itself that any spirits at all had returned to the orcs. How could anyone forgive
this?
She reached out for the elements, to water especially, who was the most forgiving, but she heard nothing of them now.
She wasn't sure if the elements voices had been drowned out by the wailing of the dead or if they merely could not speak to her on this living memory of the atrocities of her people, but it hurt her. She felt so alone. As if all of the weight of her peoples actions before she had even been born was crushing her with guilt. She was a product of this.
But she had to come. She had been requested to come here to aid the refugees, and so she had. But she couldn't bear to enter the city.
Finally, she called Emberhoof, climbed atop his tan back, and rode in. The screaming only grew louder and more desperate.
How would she ever survive in this place?
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Sylos
Location: Shattrath
Sylos is a blood elf is former paladin turned warlock. After the fall of the sunwell and the death of most of his family his views of the light changed and decided the shadows were better. He's about 6 foot tall with short blond hair and wears black robes with matching gloves and hood to hide himself.
Sylos descended the scryers tier on the elevator "You don't see that everyday." He said seeing the warlock and her demon threw the door as he entered the giant room in the center of the city.
"How come you never treat me like that." His imp firecracker said laughing next to him.
"Because your a guy and annoy me.... this is boring time for some fun." And with that he walked behind his imp and shot him at them flying past them screeming his lungs out.
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159454
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Sylos
Location: Shattrath
"What the hell man." His imp said walking back to him.
"Wow you survived that...anyways I was bored ever since we got back there haven't been any jobs lately." He said as he walked off.
Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Masra Breaker
Location:
Shattrah City
Masra of Farahlon, is a tall Draenei Vindicator, and a survivor of the orginal battle of Shattrah, along with his best friends Cero and Aelnon. Masra wears the armour of his office well, and is a master of combat, but is lacking when it comes to the power of the Light. Is the father of a brood of little's and his wife is currently in the Exodar with the others of his family.
"Hm, been far too long since I've been here." The large Draenei muttered, riding across the bridge into the Terrace of Light and staring around. Masra snarled, seeing a group of Blood Elves bearing the colours of Scryers. "Blasted Elves, they caused so much problems in our land and yet the Naaru let them live in peace here." He growled low in his throat, shifting to settle his massive broadblade better on his back.
His talbuk mount groaned, and he patted the mare between her spiral horns, chuckling at it. "Let's go, I told the other's I'd meet them in World's End." He said, turning the mount down towards the Lower City.
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159454
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Shattrath
Kitanga rode in, staving off the impulse to claw at her ears with her hands to buy sweet relief from the constant barrage of screaming and cursing. but she knew even that would do know good. She didn't truly hear them. Her soul heard them. She'd simply have to bear the burden as long as she was in this city.
Then she spied something that made her blood run hot in her veins.
Warlocks.
Any other time she'd try to ignore them, but the unwavering burden of guilt had affected her. It was them that had done this. It was warlocks that had driven her people to madness. It was warlocks that had caused so much pain on this world.
She had once tasted the magic herself, when she was very young. From what she had heard, fel magic was almost an ecstatic experience, but it had given her only pain. Not her own pain, for the most part, but the feeling of pain for others. Even now she could see her earliest memory in her head. A rabbit, purest white, save for the hideous streak of red that marred it's neck. The sickening taste of its blood as it had been forced down her throat.
Hatred boiled through her, and it was all she could to do to force her eyes away from them and her ears from the screams and focus on the task at hand. Soon she'd be in the lower city.
Post by
Septimus
((Gah, I was gonna make a Vindicator.... But then again, seeing as we already have two warlocks))
Post by
159454
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Post by
Adamsm
((ooc - make what you want Sept heh. Masra is just best bet for this, as I don't feel like using Doomwhisper or Alara.))
Character:
Masra Breaker
Location:
Shattrah City
Orcs.
Masra sneered, his lip curling in distaste at the brown and green skinned abominations as they moved through the city, talking to one another. As he went past he saw no sign of his old friends in the bar and sighed, dismounting off his Talbuk, who twisted her long neck and nuzzled his shoulder. "You stay here girl." He told her, and moved off, seeing a pair of the strange Consortium people standing around, talking about collecting rare items.
Post by
Gumballs
((yeah, you should CG. I'm kinda sad now, since I'm going to be the 3rd warlock. >_> But I don't know who else to use for this, and I've had an itching to RP with Nuhm for a while.))
Post by
159454
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Sylos
Sylos walked into a bar he found passing a talbuk and taking a seat at a table ordering himself a drink when out of nowhere his imp freaked out. "AHHHHHH vindicator!" his imp yelled running out of the bar. Everyone just looked at him.
"What never seen an imp freak out it's in there nature." Then went back to his drink
You should go get him
"Nah he'll come back eventually he usually does." Taking a drink
Post by
Adamsm
((ooc - can't change him into a mage or something similar?))
Character:
Masra Breaker
Location:
Shattrah City
His hand flew to his weapon involuntarily as he saw the warlock and the demon. It was only with great control that Masra kept himself from drawing the blade and striking them both down. He grunted as he jerked a thumb at the building behind them and moved away quickly, still fighting the urge to kill them both.
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159454
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Post by
Gumballs
((no, Nuhm's backstory and everything has been set in stone for a while, he was one of my first characters when I started playing WoW. Plus when GC said she was making this my immediate thought was to use Nuhm. My post is already written, and I'll post it if people don't mind me being the 3rd warlock.))
Post by
Dralas
(( OOC - I'll hop in after I finish this last raid against Onyxia. Still trying to think who I should go as. ))
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