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The Argent Tournament (Open RP)
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Monday
Athaer
The Argent Tournament Grounds
Athaer, meaning "Chosen", is a human, one of the people who decided to go to the Argent Tournament, training to fight the Scourge. Or so they think...
Athaer walked into the tournament grounds, runeblade held at his side. He needed to get to the Ebon Blade tent.
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Dralas
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
Aralen is a human warrior, around the age of mid twenties. He chooses to use a sword and shield in honor of Lord Bolvar, believing that the noble paladin had meant much to him and the Alliance in ways that could never be described. He dawns basic infantry gear since he has only recently enrolled in the tournament, but his skill with melee weapons and improvising is unique as well as bizzare.
Aralen has brown hair that hangs down across his face, though doesn't touch his shoulders, and has green eyes. He keeps a clean shave and is somewhat built because of his previous life of working on a farm.
Aralen's background, is to only be uncovered by rather extreme circumstances...
Aralen stepped off the gryphon that had delivered him here and looked around. He felt the cold wind able to penatrate and chill him to the bone, but he knew he had to stay vigilant against the cold as a sign of strength.
"So this is it...,"
Aralen thought as he looked around and began towards the Alliance tent.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Lexa
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
Lexa is a Draenei shaman that decided to join the tournament to become the next champion for the exodar and her people. She has short black hair that she keeps pulled back in two pigtails. She wields and mace and shield with her chain mail armor and calls the spirits to aid her in combat.
Lexa walked up to the grounds her tabulk walking along side her. "Who the hell puts something like this where it is so cold." She mumbled as she walked towards the tents.
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Monday
Athaer
ATG
Athaer smirked. "This cold is nothing..."
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Orranis
Character:
Ayedin Rye
Location: Scourgeholme
Ayedin Rye was once a Knight of the Silver Hand, a denizen of Lordaeron. Being a Paladin, he was unaffected by the Undeath plague. His entire family was killed, and raised as Forsaken. He wished for them to return to the Alliance, however the nobles would have none of it, and if they joined him they would be killed. Since then he has sworn vengeance upon Arthas. Above all, he fears being taken from them forever, by death. Thus, he has joined the Argent Crusade. He was sent by Tirion Fordring to help with the construction of the tournament, as well as his participation. He is on his way there now...
The sound of a blade rending flesh, indescribable to put in writing, was heard. It screamed an horrible roar, and sent his wrath upon the Paladin by leaping above him. He leaped to the side, It was quick to turn, however right before it did he screamed "
Justice shall be done!
" Light rushed from his hand into the form of a hammer, encircled by a golden ring. It shot from the circle, and made contact with the monsters face. The impact made a deep loud "thud". The creature reeled, stunned by the powerful blow. He grabbed his blade and rushed in. His sword glowed with a golden light, and as it exploded through the creatures injured head, Ayedin shouted "
Feel the wrath of a holy blade!
" The monster let forth a final shriek, rearing it's backside up head still impaled by the blade. Every muscle in it's body tensed as much as he could, straining to their maximum point, then suddenly relaxed. The corpse fell to the ground with a thundering boom.
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Dralas
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
As Aralen entered the Alliance tent, he saw the human commander for Stormwind. He walked up to the man and saluted him.
"Aralen, reporting for duty in the name of Stormwind," Aralen said, knowing he wasn't actually part of any military, but would be a crusader soon enough.
"Good enough, we'll get you going ASAP," the commander stated as he directed Aralen towards a keeper.
"Find someone to help you train so you can not get knocked out as quick," the commander commented as Aralen walked off.
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Sparkbolt
Lexa
Tournament grounds
Lexa walked past a human as she walked into the tent and found the other crusaders for the exodar. "Lexa I'm here to fight for the exodar." She said to the Draenei. "Good it's nice to see more fighters here. Go find someone to show you the ropes outside." he said. Lexa turned around to leave. She waked outside and looked around. "Who am I supposed to talk to?" She thought as she walked.
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Dralas
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
Aralen stepped outside and instantly a man shoved a lance into his hands.
"Get on the horse, go to the instructors, and if you get knocked on your ass, get back on," a man said. Aralen raised an eyebrow but nodded before he clumisly got onto the horse and tried to ride across the grounds.
Post by
Monday
Athaer
ATG
Athaer met the commander for the Ebon Blade. "You are here to sign up for the tournament." the commander said.
"Yes I am."
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Gumballs
((i'm going to join, just deciding on a character :D I love the AT so this should be fun))
Post by
Sparkbolt
Lexa
Argent Tournament Grounds
Lexa walked a down the steps and a man threw a lance in her hands as well. "Get on the horse and head over to the instructors." He said. "What about Tabulks?" She asked as her Tabulk Stomp trotted over. "If it can keep up with the horses then fine." He said. She climbed onto Stomp and rode off to where the man had pointed. She saw a man trying to control his horse and had to stifle a laugh as she rode.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
Aralen managed to control his horse as he finally trotted up to the instructors. Breifly each one showed him how to charge properly, how to disarm, jab, and defend. After the short session they turned him around and pointed.
"Find your opponent, and try not to get killed," the instructor said as they made him go along.
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Sparkbolt
Lexa
Argent Tournament Grounds
Lexa rode up to the trainers and they looked at her oddly. "Stomp can keep up with any of your horses easily." She said. They taught her everything she needed to know but had a hard time trying to remember it all. "They could have talked a little slower." She mumbled as she rode of to find her opponent.
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Dralas
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
"For Stormwind!" a rider shouted as he charged Aralen. The man jabbed at him, but Aralen managed to narrowly dodge the attack. Before Aralen could attack, the enemy slammed his lance to Aralen's side and knocked him off his horse.
"Again," the rider said as Aralen coughed and got back up, muttering under his breath.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Lexa
Argent tournament grounds
Lexa sat on Stomp in the outside of the ring watching the two men fight. She finally racked up the courage to challenge a Nightelf recruit to a joust.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
....
"Again!" the rider shouted as Aralen had been knocked off for the third time.
"Damnit I'm getting there!" Aralen retorted as he stood and tried once again.
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