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Morec0
Character: Ebony Gangsters
Location: Ironforge
The dwarf took off out of the door and never looked back as he dissapered into the distance.
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355559
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Post by
Morec0
(( I'm guessing that glyph was a ressurection one. ))
Character: Ebony Gangsters
Location: Ironforge
The human gasped a breath of air, took one look at Kassanzi, then scurried to his feet and out of the door. He too never looked back as he ran off into the distance.
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Post by
Monday
Character
: Funden Orebeard, Khaz Stumpfoot, Thorgrim, Fjarn
Location
: Ironforge
"Ye'd think they'd learn to stop messin' with ye," Funden said, sitting down at the same table.
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Post by
Monday
Character
: Funden Orebeard, Khaz Stumpfoot, Thorgrim, Fjarn
Location
: Ironforge
"How exactly did that one start?" he asked curiously.
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355559
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Post by
Monday
Character
: Funden Orebeard, Khaz Stumpfoot, Thorgrim, Fjarn
Location
: Ironforge
"Can't argue that," he chuckled.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Ebony Gangsters
Location: Ironforge
The dwarf gangster ran back into the hideout, followed closely by the human. "Superviser," the dwarf panted. "One of the civilians attacked us."
"Nearly killed me," the human continued. "Did, in fact, and then ressurected me."
The Superviser, a gnome, thought. "Best send word to Ebon. We havn't had trouble in Ironforge before, he'll likely want to speak with this offender. Can you describe her for me?" The dwarf and human did.
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Post by
Hellborne
Character:
James Lighthammer
Location:
Silverpine Forest
Race:
Human
Class:
Paladin
Description:
James, a man in his early thirties, is a noble paladin under the service of the Argent Dawn, while having the utmost loyalty to Stormwind. He had mastered the Light just before his father, a grand paladin himself, passed in the Third War. He inherited the mighty Lighthammer, a weapon akin to the Ashbringer. James has only one child, an ill young boy who lives with his nurse in Stormwind. Also, James had a brother, Dread, who fought with James in Lordaeron to help reclaim the lost land. Sadly, Dread lost his life and was reanimated into a vile undead. This drove James to the brink. He went out on a self-imposed mission: Kill all Forsaken, in his brother's name.
Under his plated helmet lies a face aged before its time. Wrinkles etch in the fairly young man. He stands just under six feet and is more muscular than not. Most of his strength comes from his love of the Light, the Lighthammer itself, and his desire for revenge for his brother.
A lone figure slowly strolled down an ancient cobbled path, long left abandoned. His armor gave a faint aura that resembled a sun's rays. The man, James, was in the center of a long valley, tall ridges flanked him on either side. Earlier, he viciously slaughtered an entire house full of Forsaken not long ago. He would say he liberated the broken down house. He had no true destination, only a faint idea: go north, send
them
back to their graves, return home.
"Sounds good," He muttered lightly under his breath as he looked dead ahead. He lifted his visor to get a better look at his surroundings. His eyes only showed pain and anger.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard Argon
Location: Goldshire
Richard made his way into the town glad to be in a less crowded place as he made his way to the job board and began to look over the various postings.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Shadowheart Disciples
(
Amanda the Shadowheart
, Hannah Soultouched, Maria the Lightbender, Damion Plaguemoore)
Location: Brill Church, Tirisfal Glades
Races: Forsaken (All)
Classes: Shadow Priest (Amanda the Shadowheart, Hannah Soultouched), Holy Priest (Maria the Lightbender), Dark Knight (Damion Plaguemoore)
Description:
The Shadowheart Disciples are a brance of the Cult of Forgotten Shadow, formed and led by Amanda the Shadowheart. It claims to simply bring together those with like-minded ideals about the future of the Cult and the Forsaken, but those who distrust Amanda belive this sub-cult of her creation is both a means of protection for her while she preaches her anti-living rethoric and one to gain power and standing within the cult; something that she is known to be heavily interested in above most else.
Amanda the Shadowheart has no past that anyone can remember, she has simply always served the Forsaken as a Priestess of the Forgotten Shadow since her ressurection before the fall of the Lich King. She holds deep loyalty to Sylvanas, but even deeper loyalty to herself.
"... And so, my brothers and sisters," Amanda the Shadowheart said to those loyal Forsaken members of her church that had chosen to come to worship service this day, "the Shadow that dwells within us all abhors the Light in all living. As light caused the darkness to wither and burn out of existance, so too with the mere pressence of the living eventually cause our people to die out. But as when a star dies it leave behind nothing but blackness, so too when the living dies will their Light become Shadow in undeath."
She would have continued, but one of her loyal Shadowheart Ascendants - a Shadow Ascendant one - ghosted next to her and whispered into her ear; "milady, a paladin has just murdered a family of Forsaken to the south. He is proceeding northwards, towards this very town."
Amanda nodded. "And now, my brothers and sisters, duty and circumstance calls me away. I leave you in the capable hands of Sister Suffergrasp for the remainder of the day. She motioned for Hannah and Maria to come with her, Damion following his mistress loyally as always. Once outside she and her fellow priests continued to walk, while Damion mounted up on his skeletal steed and trotted along next to them as they moved south.
Post by
Monday
Characters
: Henry Markoth, Khazran, Bane
Location
: Silverpine
Description
:
Henry Markoth is a human Inquisitor for the Church of the Holy Light. His travels often take him into the remnants of Lordaeron, and he nurses a special hatred for the Cult of the Forgotten Shadow. He wears a long brown coat and a conical hat, uses a consecrated longsword and uses two pistols with sanctified bullets. He is impatient and intolerant, but in battle becomes a still lake, which not much can shake,
He is accompanied by two companions. The first is a dwarf with black hair, who he met in the Burning Steppes. He wears mail armor and sports a large warhammer, which he channels the Light through. He is a Templar.
The other is Bane, a human with long black hair, a goatee, and piercing blue eyes. Bane is a shadow priest, and as such always wears the long black robes of one called to that path, and uses a runed staff to channel the Shadow. He is bound to Markoth in an attempt to "atone his soul," although he never really makes an effort to change. He is one of the few that can calm Markoth, and has moderated the Inquisitor over the years of their travels.
"Hail, Paladin!" Markoth called, seeing the figure on the horizon and recognizing the hammer he clutched.
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Post by
Monday
Character
: Funden Orebeard, Khaz Stumpfoot, Thorgrim, Fjarn
Location
: Ironforge
"Eh, why not. What's the new gun?" Funden asked, getting up.
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Post by
Monday
Character
: Funden Orebeard, Khaz Stumpfoot, Thorgrim, Fjarn
Location
: Ironforge
"Now ye've got me curious," he chuckled. "Lead on. I want to see this."
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard Argon
Location: Goldshire
"I heard you were looking for some help?" Richard asked the blacksmith as he walked into the shop. "Found my flier. Good I need a package delivered to Ironforge." He said dropping a box on the counter. "And you don't get your money till the package gets there." He said. "Got it." Richard said picking the package up and making his way to the gryphons.
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