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Mysterious Mists of Change {Open RP}
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Thelradas Whipperwind
Location:
Townlong Steppes
"I'll be sure to. Now, I just need to find a notary for this..." She looked around speculatively. "...This might take a bit of looking..."
Character:
Faust Kaufman, Captain Sterling
Location:
Stranglethorn
Sterling spun about, dodging the flung corpse. As he did so, his blade swept along with him. There was a rumble, and a wave of salt water swept over the railing and towards the albino.
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear, George Wick
Location:
Ironforge
Like the fin of a gender confused shark, two pink topknots peeked over the desk followed by a pair of curious, glowing blue eyes. Balancing tepidly on a stool she tried to peer at what Jastiel was writing. "Whatcha writin'?"
Post by
Adamsm
Kiran Hartford, Koran Lighthammer
Townlong Steppes
"You may have to go back to the Shrine for that." Koran suggested to her then looked back at Kiran, who was still pacing. "Have you considered that there might be something sensitive for us to find? And by us, I mean Sworn specifically." He said, returning his work.
"I've had that thought....and after what happened last time, I'm not looking forward to anything like that." Kiran said darkly, shaking his head.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard Grindgear, Salena Greyfang
Location: Vale of Eternal Blossoms
"We'll have to go north to Kun-Lai Summit then swing around to the Townlong Steppes before we get to the garrison." Salena said as she grabbed her staff that was leaning against the railing before she started for the stairs.
"Why the long walk?" Richard asked as he started to follow her.
"Because of the mantid. Makes it next to impossible for a direct route there." She said.
"The mantid?" Richard asked confused.
"Oh that's right it's our first time here." Salena said. "You've got a lot to learn. probably for the best this might take awhile."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Wild Shore
The berserker certainly had not seen the wave coming and was swept off his feet. He tumbled for all of a second before splaying the fingers of his left hand and clawing at the wooden wall. Bloodied now and bearing more than a few splinters, nevertheless they pierced the boards and held him against the liquid mass.
Character
: Jastiel Vorei
Location
: Ironforge
"I know some... people," Jastiel said vaguely. "Some owe me a favor. Others I can make an offer. Mind, I do not actually count on more than one or two positive responses, but, you know how it is," he shrugged, leaving a runic signature on the letter. The cryomancer folded it neatly in half two times, then rummaged through an inner pocket of his coat, fishing out a small oval of white porcelain with a three-fold Möbius band of obsidian adorning its smooth surface.
"Cast a wide enough net..." he muttered, pressing the trinket against the letter, whereupon it vanished in a flash of amethyst-hued light. Jastiel then put the oval back where it belonged and started writing again.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
?
Location:
Townlong Steppes, Upper Swamprushes
"It is done!" they cried with a wail. Twenty assorted mogu, pandaren and yaungol dropped, their bodies twisting as morphing, transforming as they gave their bodies to the Sha of Fear. And where the Sha Sworn had once stood, twenty fear sha now lived.
Smiling grimly, he turned to the other members of the Cult of the Sha. A few hundred were assembled hear to watch
his
acension, but his would not be complete. He turned to those who had accempted him as their leader, "My name is Zargel Firebreath, pandaren of the Sha Sworn, High Sworn of the CUlt of the Sha! Today, I take on the essence of Despair!"
A cheer rose through the cultists as power surged through Zargel; his body mutated, becoming sha-like. His hands, arms and head became that of a sha of despair. His power was strong, but it would become complete only when he could feast. The sha and Sha Sworn assembled around him...the hunt was about to begin.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Thelradas Whipperwind
Location:
Townlong Steppes
"Good idea! Thanks!" Thelradas put the letter back into her satchel. She nodded at the two. "Take care!" Turning away with a wave she set off back down the road.
Character:
Faust Kaufman, Captain Sterling
Location:
Stranglethorn
"Like that did you?" Sterling spat as the waters lost their momentum and force, reducing itself to a trickle. The blue bladed cutlass sparkled like sea water as he held it on guard before him, turning his body to the side in a swashbuckler's stance. "It's called
Sea Spray
, and its sent better men than you to Neptulon's Depths!"
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear, George Wick
Location:
Ironforge
"How did that not get broken?" George commented in amazement from the background, staring at the pocket into which the porcelain orb vanished within.
"Ooooh. A reunion!" Tula cried. The stool clattered to the ground as she hopped down. "I'll get streamers!"
Post by
Adamsm
Kiran Hartford, Koran Lighthammer
Townlong Steppes
The pair waved after her and settled down to talk. After about two hours of heated discussion, where Kiran had almost hit Koran, they finally decided to agree on the work. Koran politely asked one of the Shado-Pan to go and get the Prince, then settled back in to wait. "This will not end well." Kiran muttered darkly, shaking his head.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Townlong Stepps
Xander coughed, getting to his feet after being sent flying through the air. He glanced over, seeing one of the Yaungol attempting to hold back Silver; the other closing the gap between it and himself.
"Alright, last chance." The druid grunted, holding out his hand. "Give up and we'll leave quietly."
To no one's surprise, the only response he received was the bull-man charging again.
Smirking, Xander closed his hand into a slightly open fist, the air humming around it. Rushing forward to meet the Yaungol, reality seemed to tear in his wave; a bright green flow illuminating his arm and slowly growing outwards into a long column within his grip.
With a bright green flash, practically blinding in its intensity, the druid met the charge with the now revealed staff. It was odd for a druid, and somewhat short for its wielder. Sleek metal, with dark green cloth warapped around either end. Arcane sparks leapt free where it held the sharp horns of the bull; mere inches from impaling Xander.
At best, it was a quarter-staff-although in reality it was even shorter, and most likely not even meant as a true weapon-despite Xander holding it more akin to a much lengthier weapon. However, the druid's hands gripped it wide and accepting as he grinned; making it clear there was nothing he would rather use.
"You asked for it..." The human stated; shoving back and actually forcing the beast off him. Spinning, he brought the staff around; smashing it into the Yaungol.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Zargel Firebreath
Location:
Townlong Steppes
Zargel, High Sworn of the Cult of the Sha, was reborn; the Sha That Is Not A Sha. And the cultists swarming around him were eager to prove themselves worthy of ascension. Zargel gestured to the fear sha, "Hunt!"
And they did. Smelling fear, tasting it in the air, the sha poured forth and the Sha Sworn followed.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Townlong Stepps
"Holly!" Xander shouted, glancing over just long enough for the Yaungol to backhand him; sending the druid rolling to the ground. Brining down its weapon, Xander was forced to block with his staff.
More sparks of arcane magics flew, and the attack was repelled as the boy rolled to his feet. Grunting, he slammed the staff into the ground; a blast of purple light falling downwards and searing the ground around him. The bull stumbled back, creating the opening Xander needed to come roaring from the light; fist glowing green with nature magics as it slammed into the humanoid's snout.
The Yaungol fell with a roar of pain; slamming into the ground and staying there for a moment. Turning, the druid shouted. "HEY UGLY!" He yelled for the other guard. "Pick on someone your own size!"
Post by
470415
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Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Townlong Stepps
Xander yelled; rushing forward and swinging at the Yaungol quickly with his staff.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Wild Shore
The moment the waters abated, Ohrmuzd charged at Sterling, intending to bat away the ensorcelled cutlass and skewer the pirate there and then. In the back of his mind he thought how, at this point, Jastiel would surely engage the buccaneer in a contest of wits instead of simply killing him. It seemed like a rather annoying habit of his companion.
Character
: Jastiel Vorei
Location
: Ironforge
"Streamers?" Jastiel's hand hovered above the paper as he turned to give Tula a scrutinizing look.
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Desolace
The bear stood silently for a few seconds. He sighed, "I will fetch Lyshalis and Saelyn."
The tall elf turned away from Maelle and headed towards the inn, shaking his head.
Character
: Azazel Ashwood
Location
: Zul'Gurub
Azazel broke into a charge with a loud, ululating hoot that outvoiced the savages easily. The half-blood intended to engage the trolls at the bridge, where their advantage in numbers would be meaningless.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: Desolace
Lyshalis turned her head towards Vargariel as he entered the inn. She the tried to ser the priestess that should be behind him, but she does not see maele. So she gave the warrior a puzzeled look.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman, Captain Sterling
Location:
Stranglethorn
Sterling danced to the side, parrying the long red blade away from himself. Sea Spray seemed to scream as Corpse Eater scraped along its edge and away.
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear, George Wick
Location:
Ironforge
"All parties need streamers," Tula countered, in a tone of exasperation at the cryomancers ignorance. She suddenly brightened and sped towards the door, singing "I'll be ba-ack!"
Post by
470415
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Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Townlong Stepps
"Come on!" Xander yelled, waving. "Let's get out of here." He suggested, backtracking quickly away from the camp and the Yaungol.
Alana Greyfang
Ventus
Noise echoed through the speakers of the computer, but Alana was strangely absent. Through the silent engine room, a lout hammering echoed. Sheets of metal scraped along one-another, and a whirring of a drill chorused it all.
Mission control might have been of its meds.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Zachary Palesen
Location
: Zul'Gurub
Zach darted after, firing a couple blasts from his shotgun at them (mostly at random). The loud noise startled the few nearest and allowed him to slip through after Tori.
Character
: ?
Location
: Dalaran
"Apologies, Miss Liorahven. My name is Jared O'Reilly. Your secretary recently contacted me for an investigation of a Northrend artifact site," the man said, clasping his hands behind his back respectfully.
Character
: Vanitas Caligula
Location
: Netherstorm
"Bro!" Vanitas called over the storm.
Well, storm wasn't quite accurate. It was more a searing maelstrom of violent violet energies. In the center stood a young man, at least a few years older than Vanitas and clad in a long rubber coat. A large backpack was strapped to his back, attached to which were several tall metal coils. Each one buzzed with barely contained energy, and every few moments a bolt of energy would vomit from the orb on top of the coil into the gathering storm.
He glanced back, spotting Vanitas on the ledge above him. "What
are
you doing here?" he called back. At the same time, he flicked a switch on the backpack. The storm raging around them began to calm, and after a few moments it had faded completely.
Vanitas hopped down from his ledge, landing next to his brother. "Not much. Just wondering if you wouldn't mind helping me out with something."
"Like what?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Well, apparently it involves Twilight prophets and rampaging albinos," Vanitas said, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.
"... I figured it would be something like that," the other replied, shaking his head. "No."
"But..." Vanitas protested.
"I said no, and I meant it!" the man said, cutting him off. "I have more important things to do."
"More important than helping Jas?" Vanitas asked.
The other paused, then said, "Well, why didn't you say so?"
"So you'll help?" Vanitas asked, relieved.
"If you insist," the man said, rolling his eyes. "Just give me some space, okay? I want to finish this experiment. I'll meet you guys wherever you need."
"Booty Bay," Vanitas replied. "Soon."
"I'll be there," the man said, turning back to the abyss yawning in front of him and flicking the backpack back on. He raised his hands, gathering violet lightning, and soon the storm began to rage once again.
Vanitas watched for a moment more, then vanished, using the energy of the storm to slingshot himself back to Ironforge.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Wild Shore
Ohrmuzd slashed - but not at Sterling. His one-handed attack was directed at the Sea Spray, and even if he did not slice the blue blade in half, the pirate's hand was bound to feel the impact. The albino was not putting all his eggs in one casket fit for a buccaneer, too - with his bloodied off-hand he threw a punch that had been known to knock out tauren.
Character
: Jastiel Vorei
Location
: Ironforge
The cryomancer shook his head as he continued to write. When the second letter was done, he took out another trinket - a figurine carved from a single piece of coral, a small skull that had both orcish and human features to it and sprouted three intertwining snakes out of its ever grinning mouth.
The second letter was gone in a cloud of acrid black smoke and a handful of blood red sparks that singed the surface of the table. Without a pause, Jastiel started another.
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Desolace
"Seems like we do not have a chance to eat after all. The priestess is rather determined to press on without a pause," Vargariel grumbled in response. "Saelyn, do you know if this place sells something that can be eaten while walking?"
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