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Post by
Monday
Character: Alexander
Location: Duskwood
Description: Alex is about 5'6", muscular, but with fat. He has curly, light brown hair. He is garbed in jeans and a shirt proudly proclaiming the word "TRON." In his hand is a scoped rifle.
One moment, Alex had been out hunting. The next, he had accidentally stepped on a beer bottle, which had shattered and enveloped him with green gas.
The gas slowly disappeared, and Alex stood on the path into Darkshire. Shaking his head to clear it, Alex took note of his surroundings, and sighed. "#$%^," he stated. "Not again."
He could hardly remember the last time, beyond a dual of Light and Darkness, self hate and self acceptance. "Why me?"
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355559
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Post by
Monday
Character: Alexander
Location: Duskwood
Alex set the rifle on his shoulder and started walking towards the town. The people recognized him there, from what he remembered.
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355559
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Post by
Monday
Character: Alexander
Location: Duskwood
Alex stopped, feeling. Somebody else was warped here, he could feel it.
((No not suggesting that he's magic, but I think that the Earth people should feel it whenever somebody else is warped to Azeroth))
Post by
Mojoworkn
Character:
Maxwell
Location:
Oregon
Description:
While Maxwell does have a first name, it is nearly nonexistent due to his friends that call him such. Maxwell is a high school student, who enjoys to read, write, ski race, get good grades, philosophize on Facebook, and most importantly, play World of Warcraft.
He has long, brown hair that rests just below the lobes of his ears. Maxwell has blue eyes that tend to change with the season, becoming seemingly grey on cold days. His frame is very thin, making him weigh very little and having been mistaken for being anorexic. He normally wears a maroon t-shirt, a grey sweatshirt, jeans, a blue beanie cap on his head, and a pair of black Nike shoes.
Around 5'8'' in height, he rests just short of his extraordinarily tall friends.
~
It was a race.
A race to beat the bell that would no doubt ring in fifteen minutes; eight thirty on the dot. Maxwell had slept through his alarm for school, after a long night of chatting with some of his closest friends. It was just after the moment he revealed his ideas for a new world, that he fell asleep at his computer.
Waking up to a still ringing alarm, he frantically threw on clothes, and rushed out the door, school papers trailing behind in the wind. What he failed to notice however, was the green bottle inexplicably rolling across the road he ran across. He tripped over it, arms flailing in the air. Maxwell crashed on the hard pavement, hearing the breaking sound of his phone that he carried in his pocket.
He reeled around, looking at the culprit that sat broken, and fuming multi-colored smoke. Maxwell stood up carefully, shook himself clean of dust, rubbed his scrapped knees, and went over to pick up the broken bottle. The fumes filled his nostrils, giving him an odd sensation. Before he knew it, he found himself toppling over in a daze, to fall asleep as soon as he hit the hard pavement.
When he awoke, he found himself resting beneath a tree, the noise of a city filling the air around him. Looking around, all he saw was stone buildings, pathways, and archways. No Oregon city could mimic the fantasy-like feel to the place. It was then, he looked at what towered above him, the one and only Mage Tower he knew of, and was very familiar with.
"Stormwind," he whispered under his breath
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard
Location: Elwynn Forest
Richard is 21 and has short blond hair with blue eyes. He stands around 6 foot even and spends most of his time trying to figure out how things work like machines or playing video games. He often is seeing wearing a T-shirt and blue jeans and boots.
Richard laid on the ground his eyes closed as he tried to remembered what just happened. "Dam it. Knew I should have never bought that soda." He muttered as he slowly opened his eyes and sat up and looked around seeing himself in the middle of a forest. "Where am I?" He said aloud as he started to stand up and look around. "It looks so familiar?" He said but stopped as he started to hear a gurgle nearby. "Oh Crap." He said remembering where he had heard that noise before.
Richard moved towards the trees and peeked around to see a lake in the distance and near the shore where murlocs. "This has to be a dream." He said to himself aloud and swore again as he saw the murlocs closest to him and look right at him. "Maybe they're friendly?" He thought but yelled as a spear embedded itself in the tree next to him. "Never mind." He said turning and running off.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Richard
Location: Elwynn Forest
RIchard ran as fast as his legs could run trying to stay ahead of the murlocs that where chasing him. "Damit." He swore as another spear flew past him. He looked over his shoulder as he saw the murlocs starting to head back to there camp. Richard stopped running and caught his breath in relief. He looked around and found himself near a road. "Looks like my luck is changing." He said with a smile as he jumped onto the road and started to walk down it not knowing where it would go.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Richard
Location: Elwynn Forest
Richard walked down the road looking around him. "For dreams this is going pretty well. No random animals attacks and none of my family has tried to kill me." He thought. As he continued to walk he saw a bridge in the distance. "That's far enough." He heard a voice say and stopped as he noticed three people walk onto the road. "You look like the defias from a game I play." He said still thinking he was in a dream. "So you've heard of us? Then you know why we stopped you." There leader said as the two other walked around him. "Sorry but I don't have any money as you can see." He said. "Then your of no use to use." He said as the leader pulled a knife and before Richard could react he felt the knife tear into his gut. Richard looked down at the knife in his belly. "Ouch." Was the only thing that came to his mind as he fell to the ground and everything started to go fuzzy.
The last thing that went threw Richards mind was hearing the gang members running away and hearing what sounded like metal hitting the ground before he closed his eyes and passed out.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Description
:
Alec stands at 6'1'' high, with frail, long limbs. He has short auburn hair and almond-shaped hazel eyes. He usually wears flared dark blue jeans, a white T-shirt and heavy black leather boots. He is 19 years old.
Location
: Duskwood
The last thing Alec remembered was reading Dresden Files all night long before his body finally went berserk and shut him down. Now, he lay on his back on the grass, staring at the unnaturally (for someone who had spent all his life in a polluted megalopolis) blue sky.
"Какого..."
(("What the..."))
Grunting, the Russian stood up and looked around. The scenery looked vaguely familiar, but then again maybe he was subconsciously trying to believe he was somewhere around home. Finally, he noticed a road through a gap between the trees and headed there.
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Post by
Atik
Logan
Duskwood
Logan is around 5'5". Prior to this, he was a senior in high school. His attire consists of a longsleeved white shirt, with a black, leather trench coat over it and black denim jeans. He has a black belt with a buckle which reads "ZOMBIE." His hair is long, nearly shoulder length.
His pockets are filled with asorted change, his wallet with ID and money, a cell phone, keys with a laser pointer/flashlight keychain, as well as his authenticator. A USB flash drive, Swiss Army Knife, and his PSP with Kingdom Hearts: Birth By Sleep and a couple spare battery packs.
Logan's eyes fluttered open. Last period... %^&*, math class. Mr. Shaver would kill him for falling asleep.
The smell of wet grass was what caught him first. Then he realized he was on his stomach. The world was dark, he was outside.
"What the hell?" He asked, sitting up and looking around. It looked like a dark forest. He could hear all sorts of sounds skittering in the distance.
Bugs.
He thought, pulling his legs up. He was deathly afraid of all forms of bugs.
"What time is it?" He wondered, pulling up the sleeve of his trenchcoat. He was only mildly shocked at this point to see his watch smashed. It had already been on its last leg, held together with dutch tape.
He fumbeled in his coat pocket. Gripping his PSP, he turned it on. The scene of a paused boss battle flashed before his eyes. He pressed the button with Sony's logo, revealing 25% volumn, full battery life, and a clock stating it was 2:30 PM.
More skittering caused his head to shoot to the side, through the trees he made out the shape of a spider. It was almost half the size of his 115 lbs. self.
Fear gripped him as he flicked his game system back to sleep mode. He stood and begame running. His coat picked up and flowed behind him, almost cape-like. As the sound of crunching grass turned to the echo of his boots stomping on cobblestone, he stopped. The road was obviously meant for travel by foot, wooden fencing spread out here and there. He leaned against one of the fences, pulling out his PSP and attempting to get on the internet.
Post by
Joemaster240
Character: Jordan
Location: Kansas
Description: Jordan is a tall heavy set kind of guy. He wears dark brown oval shaped glasses. His hair is dark brown/black and curly. He has a tanish brown skin color. He is wearing a pair of jeans and a black T-shirt and a pair of black skater style shoes. He wears a leather wrist band with his name on it on his right hand and a watch and two dragon rings on his other. He is 20 years old. He also stands about 6' 2".
He sighed as he stood at the door checking his watch. "Time to go I guess." He said as he opened the door and began to step out. As he stepped out he felt something smash under his foot. "Shoot...." He said before being engulfed by some strange smoke. He coughed as the smoke enveloped him. He began to wave it away. Next thing he saw he was in a strange place. He looked around and saw a guy on the ground in a thing of blood. He dashed over. "Hey buddy? You okay?" He asked shaking the guy a bit. He looked around quickly trying to find something to help the guy out, but saw nothing. He began to panic. "What should i do?" He asked himself looking around trying to figure out what he should do.
Post by
Mojoworkn
Character:
Maxwell
Location:
Stormwind City - Mage District
Maxwell stood in awe in front of the Mage Tower. It loomed far above him, the stone seemingly sparkling in the hot morning sun. The air was filled with the smell of sweet trees, and wet grass. He stared in disbelief at the fantasy themed setting that his dream had erected around him.
'Well, this is one heck of a dream. Too bad I'm probably passed out in the middle of the road. What was in that bottle anyway?'
He took one step; then another; then another. Soon he had set a brisk pace for himself, curious as to what else his imagination could dream up for him.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard
Location: Elwynn Forest
Richard felt someone shaking him but couldn't respond as he felt his life starting to slip away. "You there move." He heard someone else yell and saw three fuzzy images running towards him. One of the guards stopped beside Richard and knelt down while the other two ran ahead a bit before stopping. "They got away again." One of them said turning to what appeared to be the one in charge. "Don't worry about it. We have bigger problems now." Thomas said pointing to Richard and the other person. "He's still alive." The other one said. "Get him to the logging camp." Thomas ordered and the guard nodded and the two guards picked Richard up and carried him back to the camp. Thomas turned towards the other man and pointed at him. "What's your name?" He asked.
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