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Scourge of Outland (Open RP)
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BuryYourDead
((Ill join as legion. Pitlord :D ))
Name: Gazzeridan
Race: Pit Lord
Location: Forge Camp Mageddon
Description: Gazzeridan is a large Pitlord who was slightly overshadowed by Magtheridon. Now temporarily leading the Forge Camp, he is getting annoyed by the lack of power the scourge attacks have. He is very large and is purple, with Plated Chainmail covering is breast, shoulders and Knee Joints. He wields a large axe empowered with Felfire.
"Bah! You silly creatures! Bring it i say" Gazzeridan yelled, preparing for yet another weakling attack. The scourge monstrocity lumbered towards him, lifting its weapon. Gazzeridan quickly swung his axe, cutting at the waste and felfire consuming the wound. "Lich King you say? Ha! I laugh at the idea of him being Supreme!" Gazzeridan bellowed up, stomping the small skeltons trying to kill him.
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Morec0
Morec
Hellfire
The Scourge were at the gates now, and Morec grinned. He didn't have the power to fully level the gates, but he could weaken them.
He released the energy he had been storring in a powerful blast that hit the doors of the Honor Hold full on.
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Morec0
Morec
Hellfire
Morec couldn't help but laugh at the mortals' pathetic attempt to hold off their fate. The Scourge were limitless, when one fell one-hundred more would come from Azeroth to take its place.
There was no hope.
"DESPAIR!"
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Morec0
Morec
Honor Hold
Morec only laughed at their feeble attempts. His powers negated the holy magic easily enough, and he redirected the frost spells to negate the fire ones with barely a wave of his hand.
There was no hope for them, but Thrallmar was still on the horizon.
The Scourge will take this place by storm
, he thought,
better for me to plan the Horde's demise
.
He and Umbragos took off back to Scourgehold, Morec summoning up a fresh batch of minions just in case.
(( Well, there's already one other Scourge, but he hasn't posted anything recently. I'd say Scourge ))
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Morec0
Morec
Hellfire
Morec looked back over his shoulder, expecting to see the Scourge already in the keep. Instead he saw the Scourge being beaten back.
Damn them to the void
! Morec thought. He would without doubt be punished for his failure, but there was no way to correct that now.
He continued towards Scourgehold.
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Morec0
((The Dark Portal has become Scourgehold, Flying ))
Morec
Scourgehold
Morec noticed a new wave of death knights riding for Honor Hold. He urged Umbragos down so he could speak with them.
"Death knights fall back," he commanded, "we have lost the battle against the Alliance, for the moment."
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Morec
Hellfire
Morec looked over the death knights. They were powerful, true, and they were ready to kill. One thing brought a smile to his face: each one wore the tabard of the Ebon Blade. "Very well," Morec said, "but, should you began to loose, fall back to Scourgehold immediately."
((Confused by why the tabard of the ebon blade made Morec smile? Read the first post
And if I'm not mistaken, that description of her voice was a nod to Dark Rangers/my class idea?))
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Morec0
(( Where'd he come from? Any lore behind him I can use? ))
Post by
Dralas
Character: Anrein Black
Location: Over Hellfire
Anrein is a male human warrior, highly skilled in engineering and melee combat. He utilizes his abilities in machines to be usable in combat, often almost relying too much on it at times. He has brown hair that is about average length, carries a sword and shield, and keeps a clean shave.
He came to Outlands to try and start a new life, hoping that if he could get away from Azeroth, that it was his chance to begin new.
....
....
"Evasive action! Evasive action!" he yelled, his gryocopter weaving in and out as the two others followed him through a hail of explosives that were being fired at him. He managed to do a barrel roll and escape another bullet, though his wingman getting shot down afterward.
"Damnit!" he yelled, trying to repair his radio while he flew.
"Crash land in Honor Hold! We're going down!" he yelled, his machine already giving off a thick cloud of black smoke while he flew.
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Dralas
Character: Anrein Black
Location: Honor Hold
Anrein yelled in pain, trying to crawl out of the wreckage. His leg was trapped, and the gryocopter was on fire, getting ready to explode.
"Help!" he cried, futitly trying to push the heavy machine off of him, stuck in the front and unable to see through the thick smoke.
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