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Azeroth 20 Years Later (Completed RP)
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Post by
Random0008
Character : Linmarion
Location : Desolace
Linmarion looked over at Base to check he was in positiong, then lit the dynamite. Timing it just right, he let loose the arrow so that it would implode when it embedded itself in the ground next to Curho's feet.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Taelani
Location: Darnassus
"Maybe you should ride the hippogryph with me next time," Taelani chuckled.
Post by
Patty
Lyriel
Darnassus
"Perhaps so," she laughed as she picked some dirt out of her hair.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Curho Demoneye
Location: Desolace
Curho laughed. "Excellent! Excellent! All that remains now is to find a way to use both in conncection with the orb, without the risk of the magical overload destroying all three." Of course, that might not be an actual problem, but he wasn't about to risk it.
"Master!" Ziljub suddenly shreiked, and Curho looked up to see an arrow flying towards him. He incinerated it with a blast of fel-fire, causing the dynamite attachedd to it to detonate in a massive burst of fire. "Milady! I think we have company!"
The orc warlock dissmissed his imp - much to Ziljub's joy - and summoned up Zangtheck - his voidwalker - to help him deal with these interloapers. He also began to channel a burst of shadow and one of demonic fire in his left and right hands respectively.
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536837
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Base
Location: Desolace
Base made sure to lay low as he prepared his crossbow and let Linmarion direct the warlocks' attention.
Character: Dag'rema
Location: Desolace
"Perfect!" Dag'rema laughed, drawing up another massive wave that dwarfed the mountain that her attacker was standing on. "Let's see how he likes the ocean dropped on him!"
Character: Skreel
Location: Stratholme
Skreel quickly made sure that Urdish was well and turned back to the Death Knight.
"We are not the same Forsaken that Sylvanas led," he nodded. "We are the outcasts, the rebels, the ones who fought to defeat her evil," he paused, pulling back his cowl and looking the death knight in the eye. "We seek to create, not destroy. At least I do, and I think that Nathanos agrees with me. We are your kin, and we will gladly shelter you from anyone who seeks you harm."
Character: Taelani
Location: Darnassus
"Well, whichever you're comfortable with," Taelani chuckled, "we can do next time. I don't mind sharing a hippogryph."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Curho Demoneye
Location: Desolace
Curho grinned and ordered his voidwalker to charge the hunter that had attempted to shoot him. "Blasted mortals!" he roared. "Now you will feel the wrath of the Legion! FOR THE BURNING BLADE!" He threw the orbs of shadow and fel-fire at the night elf.
Post by
Patty
Lyriel
Darnassus
"I don't really mind at all..." she shrugged. "Lead the way, I can't really remember much of the city."
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Taelani
Location: Darnassus
"Alright," Taelani nodded. "Although I really haven't been here much myself. Been all over the world looking for... well, you know the story..." she shrugged.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vinymnev/Vagrin/Lektri
Ashenvale
Vinymnev continued through the blighted area of forest, corruption oozed from the trees and polluted the area. The air reeked of undeath and demons.
Avorthal
Ashenvale
Avorthal lost three of his men in a matter of seconds. They downed several of the enroaching fire creatures, fortunately the mage was still alive and so that helped against the vicious assault. The three statues walked slowly towards them, the largest one was by far the most slow, but it would be upon them in seconds if they could not clear enough room to avoid it.
Orb of Fel
Desolace
The orb that Avorthal had given Dag'rema began to glow, it could sense the intentions of everyone around it and as if living it began to build up chaotic energies ready for use, eventually it was glowing a bright green however it did nothing else once it reached this stage.
Post by
Adamsm
Thrall
Orgrimmar, Durotar
Thrall sat bolt up right, gasping slightly as he looked around his room. The Warchief of the Horde carefully got up out of his bed and staggered over to the window, looking outwards at the rebuilding city. "That dream again... or is it nightmare?" He said out loud, leaning on the sill and looking down at his people still at work on reworking the city, a smile on his lips even with the dream in his mind.
He closed his eyes, and thought back on it, trying to dredge up any solid memories about it:
A large chamber, with a massive figure chained and bound in the center; a vision of four large limbs around a massive body, the face of it clouded and hidden in the darkness of the room. "Hurry, help me, please, He's preparing his strike, warn them all, let them know He's getting ready to move and make his strike!" The same thing repeated over and over again, and around him, Thrall could see shapes in the darkness; Tauren, Draenei, Dwarf, Orc, and Trolls, all listening to the message.
Thrall opened his eyes and sighed, rubbing his face as he moved over to the trunk in his room and pulled on clean clothing before donning his armour.
"It's going to be another long day." He murmured, strapping the Doomhammer to his back and heading towards the War room, intending to call on the other older shaman currently in the city, wanting to speak with them about the dream.
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Prophet Velen, Farseer Nobundo
The Exodar, Azuremyst Isle
"So, you've had this dream for several days now?" Velen asked quietly, looking over at his old friend who nodded, Nobundo's sightless eyes looking at the other. "Yes, always the same; something powerful calling out to us Shamans of the world, something that wants our help... something within the bowels of Deepholme." He answered, taking a drink of the tea offered him.
"Something within Deepholme?" Velen murmured, putting his own drink down as he looked across at Nobundo. "What would it be?" He asked, sounding slightly confused and Nobundo smiled sadly. "What else but the Mistress of the Realm itself." He answered, shaking his head. "The Lady of the Earth has been a prisoner of the Destroyer since Deepholme first rose, but we were too busy with other things at the time to assist her properly." He said, his eyes closed as he recalled the cries he had heard late at night.
"Why would she ask for help now?" Velen asked, and at that Nobundo shook his head. "I do not know; but her warning... something must be happening in the Lair." Nobundo said and looked towards the center of the ship. "We need to send out messages to all the races, let them know that the Destroyer is stirring, and to prepare for his next assault; since the Dark Horde and the Defias were destroyed, it makes sense he would finally be ready to make a move."
"Yes.. I'll send a message to A'dal and the others after were finished here, to let them know what is occurring, and possibly to get them to help... if they will." Velen said, standing and patting his friend on the shoulder. "Yes, do that Velen; I will send messages around among the Shamans, and have them pass the messages onto the leaders." Nobundo said, standing up carefully, and limped off, already thinking about what he would need for the spell.
Post by
Joemaster240
Salisha/Zara
Darnassus
Salisha finished hear breakfast and decided to go play for awhile. Zara was still showering.
Post by
Random0008
Character : Linmarion
Location : Desolace
Linmarion quickly leaped downwards and skidded down the side of the mountain, grasping Hellreaver tightly in his hand.
"Hail, Dag'rema." grinned Linmairon. "Got a boyfriend, I see?"
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Sylos/Crysta
Darnassus
"That reminds me." Crysta said reaching into her pocket and pulled out two pieces of paper. "What are they?" Sylos asked taking them. "Well technically dad was declared dead and his will left everything to me." She said. "Okay I still don't understand." He replied standing up. "That is yours and Sarah part." She said. "Why are you giving us this?" He asked. "Because it's what family does." She replied and stood up as well and walked towards the entrance. "Now don't go spending it all in one place." She added. "I won't. Hey don't be a stranger." He said walking up to her. "You are my sis after all and ten years is along time to not hear anything from you." He said. "Okay see you later." She said walking off.
Post by
Joemaster240
Salisha
Darnassus
Salisha had collected her bow and had run out into the city to go play archery for awhile. She quickly dashed out to the archery field and was quickly firing arrowes at the target and constantly hitting the bulls eye. She had lots of fun doing it and she enjoyed the crowd that had built up to watch her.
Post by
Adamsm
Thura Saurfang
The Barrens
"Are you sure about this Warlord?" One of her guards asked and Thura looked back him with a narrowed eyes. "Yes." She said simply, the group of orcs heading towards the main camp of the Warsong clan. The female orc looked over at her second, who carried a large bundle wrapped in cloth strapped to the side of his wolf and smiled slightly.
As they entered the camp of the Warsong, the orcs there stood swiftly, hands reaching for weapons and looks of hate and rage aimed at the woman who had killed the Dark Warchief, and placed them into these camps. "What do you want?" One snarled, and she grinned at him as she back handed him, knocking him back. "Get your chief, I need to speak with him." She said, pulling her axe free from her back and placing it head down onto the ground, leaning on it.
The orc snarled as he stood back up, rubbing his jaw before heading for a tent. There was the sound of voices, then one raised in anger before the two exited the tent. Thura kept her eyes locked on the larger orc; Garrosh's ex-second who survived the assault on Deepholme, and had betrayed the Horde without a second thought when Rend had made his assault on Orgrimmar, ordering his men to stand down without a fight.
"Hello Krom." She said, lifting her weapon and placing it on her shoulder. The other orc growled, his hands on his weapon. "What do you want?" He growled, and she grinned as her second stepped forward, the bundle in hand. "Simple enough; your the current Chieftain of the Warsong Clan, as well as the leader of the Warsong Offensive correct?" She asked, still smiling as he growled, and nodded curtly. "What does that have to do with anything?" He snarled again, stepping towards her.
"Well, the simple fact is.. you have no claim on it." She said, tilting her head with a grin. "Your not part of the bloodline, and you can't make the patent Hellscream... you don't even have the weapon of the Clan." Thura said, taking the bundle from her second and passing him her axe. "But, I've decided that I want the Warsong clan, and if it's going to be official, I need to do this right." She said, taking the cloth off the bundle and tossed the weapon inside it to Krom who stepped back in shock as Gorehowl slammed blade down into the ground before him.
"Pick up the weapon Chief Blackscar, and face me as a true orc; no more running, no more fleeing; just a fight between us." Thura said, taking back her own weapon from her second who shot a nasty grin at the look on Krom's face. "How... where... what?" He asked in confusion and Thura laughed nastily at him. "The Guardian was nice enough to give it to Warchief Thrall after he discovered it within Karazhan; now, pick it up, and let's begin the fight shall we?" She asked, stretching as she held her axe upwards, waiting on the other.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Dag'rema
Location: Desolace
"Oh, no," Dag'rema chuckled, stepping out of the night elf's range and preparing to let the wave crash down onto the land. "But since we're on the topic of mates, how is that human *!@#$ of yours doing? Mary, wasn't it?" she paused, tapping her chin mockingly. "Still blind, I take it?" she grinned. "How's that working out for her?"
Character: Base
Location: Desolace
Base grit his teeth in frustration as he saw the wave bearing down on his position. He'd have to take his shot soon or be drowned.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Curho Demoneye
Location: Desolace
Curho stepped back to avoid the wave like Dag'rema. He grinned. He was going to enjoy watching this pathetic elf be crushed like an arcane shard in the hands of one of the wretched.
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