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Reckoning of a New Age | Open Roleplay
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(( Edited. ))
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Hascakkin/Zuril Gozin
Darkshore
"I wonder, since when you adventurers are so smart?" - yelled Hascakkin and pointed at Zuril.
"
Ered!
" - he roared and the felguard exploded with fel energy.
"Hey, maggot! Catch!" - yelled the warlock and hurled Raven at Wolfbane.
"See you in the Nether, twerps! And this is my parting gift!" - another orb erupted from his hand. Upon contact, it would cause massive damage, but he didn't care right now if it did. He flew after Curho.
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Hascakkin
Darkshore
"Nicely done, Curho." - Hascakkin caugh up with the orc and was now flying alongside him. - "They will remember it, I'm sure they will. Mind if I ask you, what are you planning to do with her?" - he decided Curho would understand whom he was speaking about.
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Character:
Curho Demoneye
Location: Darkshore
"I belive that she may be useful in bringing about the return of the Legion's foothold in this world," Curho said. "Not that you would care much, I suppose. However, I thank you for your assistance in this matter, and now must depart."
Demonic energy encircled Curho, Zangthak, and their captive, and soon all three dissapeared in a flash of light. They reapeared within the Shadow Hold, and Zangthak handed Blackbite off to the Burning Blade cultists. "Take her to the prisons," Curho commanded, and the cultists complied.
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
Ivan breathed heavily, supporting himself on his retrived broadsword as he caught his breath and prepared to give chase to the warlock that had captured his sister. His thoughts were on how he was going to rescue Krista from the hands of a warlock without being killed or captured.
I can assist you,
Bloodhowl thought.
I don't care for Krista, but Blackbite is my sister.
Shut up,
Ivan replied.
You're the cause of this, somehow! No matter where we go, something always goes wrong!
How could I have anything to do with this?
Bloodhowl asked.
I don't know! But I know you did!
You-
Shut up! Damn you, shut up already!
Bloodhowl snarled, but decided it was in his better intrest to do as Ivan asked - for now, anyway.
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Hascakkin
Darkshore
"Yeah, was nice to see you too. Heh, orc, what did I expect? Anyway, what a great day-hey-hey!" - Hascakkin made a mid-air flip, uncertain what to do, then decided to go to the Scholomance and cause some trouble there. Whistling, he set off to Ratchet.
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((Not that I cared, but Auberdine will burn to the ground if you don't do something))
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((would it be OP if I said that Hascakkin burned most of them alive while Linmarion and Armanion were sitting in the inn? Oh well, do as you think appropriate))
Urdr, Verdandi and Skuld
Amethyst Quarter, Zeramas
Three Val'kyr surrounded a sacrificial altar. On it lay saronite gauntlets, boots, shoulderpads, helmet and a massive two-handed axe. Beneath the armaments was a pile of scorched flesh - all that remained of Tielsek's squad. The Val'kyr started singing at the same time, their voices sounding like one. Soon, several shadows rose from the altar, and their moaning echoed across the necropolis.
"
Tortured spirits that know no rest. Your nemesis is still living. Heed the call. Return from the other side. Avenge yourselves. ARISE!
" - chanted the Val'kyr. The shadows merged and somehow filled the saronite armor. Violet flames engulfed the flesh. After a minute, the
revenant
stood tall on the altar, dark magic keeping the armor on it. It let out a howl full of pain and kneeled at Morgan, who arrived just in time.
"Rise, Tielsek."
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Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
Ivan sheathed his sword and walked off into the forest, determined to find his sister and get her away from that warlock. Unfortunately, he didn't get far before he passed out from exhaustion again.
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Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
Ivan's eyes opened and he bolted upright. "Where- what..." His eyes widened as he remembered. "Krista." He attempted to stand again, managing to do so - albeit with some difficulty - after a few seconds. "That warlock," he said, "the orc with the voidwalker... where did he go?"
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Hascakkin
Somewhere in the Barrens
Hascakkin stood atop four maimed bodies - Aean Swiftriver, Thora Feathermoon, Hannah Bladeleaf and Marcus Bel. He quickly read a runed scroll he found on the body of Aean, and decided to deal with Rynthariel the Keymaster later, when he returned to Kalimdor. Warlock returned to his human form, took the horse of Marcus, removed from it anything hinting of its previous owner, and rode to Theramore.
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Character:
Curho Demoneye
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Shadow Hold
"Have Banehollow and Xavalis been brought to the confrence room as I requested?" Curho asked the Burning Blade cultist.
"Yes, sir," the cultists replied. "However, they demand to know why you have ordered them there."
"Inform them that I will give them that information myself, and that I will be there momentarily to do so." The cultists nodded and walked off. Curho grinned, looking into the cell. "Enjoying your accomadations, creature?" he asked the worgen within.
Blackbite slammed herself against the door again, attempting to break through it. But the demonic runes carved into it prevented it from even budging in even the slightest way.
Curho laughed. "Get used to it, you'll be here for a long time." He turned and walked away.
The female worgen snarled and continued to pace around the small cell, every once in a while attempting to break through the door again.
Look what you've gotten us into!
Krista yelled.
Bite me
, Blackbite snarled back.
I'll get out of here, mark my words.
And how do you intend to do that?
Blackbite snarled again.
I will,
was all she said in reply.
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
"No," Ivan replied, "but there might be some scraps of her robes lying around from when her... other side took over." He looked around for a while and then picked up a brown peice of linen and holding it out towards Raven. "Will this work?"
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