Gilnean Moon (Open RP)

Post by Queggy

Ford McDugal
Wolven Mane

The battle with the beasts was over. Remarkably, Ford had survived without a scratch.
"Now inkeep, what in the Twisting Nether" he said. "Were those beasts?!"

Post by Morec0

Characters: Genn Greymane, Krennan Aranas, Lord Godfrey
Location: Gilneas

As the coach moved south Genn sat within, his face in his hands and tears streaming down his face. "My son," he sobbed. "My dear boy..."

Godfrey frowned and shook his head before turning toward the Royal Alchemist. "Krennan, that potion you threw, what was it?"

"Well," Krennan started, "I had a little time to experiment with a sample of flesh from one of the infected. It was unlike anything I'd even see, no matter what chemicals I used on it would either remain unharmed or actually regenerate. At first the only thing I thought could kill it was fire, and that was when I realized that the flesh itself might be the source of what could kill it.

"So I began to mix the flesh in with my own chemicals. After some trial and error I managed to find an interesting reaction to a compound that was three-percent infected flesh, seventy-percent elemental water, seventeen-percent ground silverleaf, eight-percent shredded wild steelbloom, and two-percent-."

"Common, man!" Lord Godfrey put a hand over his face and motioned with his other. "Just cut to the chase. Is that what you threw at that thing?"

"Yes," Krennan said with a nod. "Unfortunately it killed even any uninfected tissue that was attached to the infect flesh. Given time, though, I think I might be able to perfect it in a way that it would eliminates the infection."

Genn looked up. "So, what you're saying, Krennan, is that there might be a cure to this dissease?" In his mind, though, Genn thought; no, not a dissease. This is a curse.

The Royal Alchemist nodded. "Yes, however I'd need another subject to experiment on, or at least a sample."

Genn nodded. "We'll get you your sample, Krennan, don't worry about that."

The coach passed through the King’s Gate, and it was pulled closed, as was the Queen’s Gate, sealing the area behind it off from the rest of the Gilnean peninsula.

Characters: Ivan Jeret
Location: Wolven Mane

"I'll tell you what those thingsh were," Ivan said as he turned towards the trapper, more then a little drunk. "Evil. They've been terrozing the countryside for some time now. I think they called worgensh... hic." He grabbed his head, leaning against the bar for support. "Wait... what did I jusht shay?... hic."

Post by Mazaniam

Bloodmane and Shadowclaw
Gilneas

Painfang was still in battle, howling.
"Master? What now?" Shadowclaw asked.
"We wait. The foolish king is bound to return. He is most stupid. When he does, we bite him. Soon, we shall feed on these humans!" He replied. Turning to Painfang, he let out a howl and jumped the guards, ripping the head off one and raking another. One left, he mentioned to Shadowclaw, who dutifully squeezed the guard's head to a pulp, taking perverted pleasure when blood squirted.

Post by Morec0

Characters: Painfang
Location: Gilneas

After some time the city was overrun with worgen. Almost all the soldiers were dead, and those that wern't had been either been foced to flee or were infected and hiding somewhere in the city.

Painfang ignored Bloodmane and the other worgen as he walked through the city. He pondered over what now, his instincts told him to leave, to go back to the wilds.

Yes, he had no use for a city. No good hunting here, no sport, and no more challenging kills. He walked towards the main gate, sprinting out into the wilderness once he was outside of the city.

Post by Queggy

Ford McDugal
Wolven Mane

"Worgen? Where'd they come from? What are they? What do they want?"

Post by Morec0

Characters: Ivan Jeret
Location: Wolven Mane

"Oh godsh... hic. No, no, no, I'm not supposed to be telling you about thish," he turned back to the bar. "Barkeep, another pint." He searched through his pockets for more gold. He couldn't find any. "Damn it... hic..."

Post by Mazaniam

Bloodmane and Shadowclaw
Gilneas

Seeing Painfang leaving, Bloodmane shouted at him.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
No answer.
"Come on. We'll go with him" Bloodmane said, running after Painfang, mentioning for Shadowclaw to follow.

Post by Morec0

Characters: Painfang
Location: Gilneas

Painfang paused and sniffed the air. There was a scent in it and his mind linked it to a name, and that name linked it to a face, and that face link it to a memory.

Ivan..

He took off towards the Wolven Mane Inn.

Post by Mazaniam

Bloodmane and Shadowclaw
Gilneas

The pair followed Painfang into the inn.

Post by Morec0

Characters: Painfang
Location: Gilneas

Painfang peered out at the town from several meters away, the small town still had plenty of humans in it. That would change.

He lifted his muzzle up towards the sky and howled, alerting any worgen that heard it that there were more humans to kill.

And plenty of worgen heard it.

Characters: Ivan Jeret
Location: Gilneas

Ivan heard the howl. "Oh gods," he tried to stand, but found that her was far to unstable from too much drink. "Where are the soldiers! Tell them those worgen are nearby!" He almost collapsed.

Post by Mazaniam

Bloodmane and Shadowclaw
Gilneas

Bloodmane snarled with joy as he ripped open a nearby human. The inn was packed. Beside him, Shadowclaw copied the motion.

Post by Morec0

Characters: Painfang
Location: Gilneas

Painfang and the worgen that had responded to his call descended on the town after Bloodname and Shadowclaw. The attacked the populace, some fled others fought, but only a few were left uninfected or dead.

Painfang started to stop killing his victems, simply biting them and delighting in their agony-laced reaction as they slowly and painfully transformed into a worgen.

Characters: Ivan
Location: Wolven Mane Inn

Ivan tried to stand, using the bar to stable himself. "Alright beashtsh," he slurred. "Come and fight."

"Sir," a guard said, pulling him away, "you're in no condition to fight."

Ivan was about to argue, but then just sighed and nodded. He guard helped him out to and onto a horse outside, before climbing onto his own horse and assiting the Gilnean noble in riding away from the worgen-infested town.

Post by BuryYourDead

William Ford
Wolven Mane

"Why are they comin here.." William wodered before he fell to one knee. He looked at his shoulder, seeing a bite mark from the battle with the worgen. "no..." he whispered. "Everybod.....everybody out..." he weakly said before falling unconcious.

Post by Orranis

Character: Jorgen Rye
Location: Gilneas

Jorgen stood atop the roof, waiting for the humans to exit. He would have his taste of blood...

Post by Mazaniam

Bloodmane and Shadowclaw
The Wolven Mane

"I enjoy this greatly, Master." Shadowclaw said, picking the bones of a human. Bloodmane, however, was standing over the writhing body of the innkeeper.
"Yet another succumbs to my will."

Post by Morec0

Characters: Painfang
Location: Wolven Mane Inn

Painfang growled and ran into the inn, taking chain and it into a soldier before ripping off a chunk of her armor and biting at her exposed flesh. She fell to the ground and began to convulse in pain.

Painfang chuckled slightly. "Ressistance, how futile."

Characters: Ivan Jeret
Location: Gilneas

Ivan began to quickly sobor up, the whole situation waking him out of his drunken stupor. He rode towards his manor, he'd have to get Krista and then find a way passed the king's and queen's gates. Hopefully they wern't closed yet, but seeing that the situation was what it was, that was unlikely.

He was the Jeret Manor in the distance, he was getting closer,but he was also very much unnerved. He couldn't shake the feeling that, somewhere in the darkness, there was something watching his movements. He gritted his teeth, knowing that there probably was.

Post by Mazaniam

Shadowclaw and Bloodmane
Wolven Mane

Shadowclaw moved to a soldier. He was a large man, probably married with children. Not that he cared. Swiping his neck, the man began to convulse. Bloodmane was still watching the barkeep.
As the soldier rose up, Shadowclaw snarled happily.
Killing another human, he watched as the soldier rose.
"I.. am... Snarlspine!" He roared.
"And I am your master! Why did you infect such a weakling, Shadowclaw? Without my guidance he will die!"
"Its natural, 'tis it not?"
"Yes, but.. oh its done now. He will have to work with us. Come along, Snarlspine. Kill your first human."

(( Yep, i'll tell you more about his human form in the Cure stage, but for now, just add it on the first page, Snarlspine. ))

Post by R1TeR

High Commander Ermac Helios
Southren Gilneas

The Helios family is one of the smaller familes in Gilneas, but they produce some of the best fighters from Gilneas. King Graymane highly values the Helios advice on matters of milltary and war. The Helios family is not on good terms with some of the larger familes, them thinking that the Helios family is nothing but brutes and savages sometimes even escalating to small skirmishs between the familes.

Ermac is 26 years old, he stands about 6'2, he has his head shaven bald and a full gotee, small scars mar his face. He wears heavy plate armor and uses a sword shield combo. Ermac quickly rose through the ranks of the Gilnean army through sheer skill and will alone. Some of the familes prize Ermac for his skill, others think he just is another Helios being cuddled because of the name he carries, but he has proved that he deserves his rank time and time again.

Ermac was in the northren part of Gilneas when the attacks started. By the time he made it to the area it was to late, he was forced to pull everyone behind the King and Queen walls, vary few survived.

"This is bad, this curse or sickness whatever it is, is spreading at a uncontrolable rate" Ermac thought to himself looking at a map of the city in a small house that was safe for now from the attacks as he lit a cigar and started smoking it.

Post by Morec0

Characters: Ivan Jeret
Location: Gilneas

Without warning a large, pitch-black female worgen leaped from the shadows. It took down the soldier riding with Ivan seconds, ripping him and his horse without mercy. She leapt at Ivan next, but the noble was prepared. He grabbed his sword and pulled back on his mount's reigns, causing it to rear up and whinney. He then immediately kicked it into a gallop, heading straight for the wolf-creature.

The pair of events appeared to have surprised the worgen, because her advance slowed ever so slightly. Ivan thrust his sword foreward, peircing it through the worgen's shoulder before it was pulled out as his mount continued to move forwards, causing the beast to howl in rage. She leapt at him, but Ivan swung his blade with as much force as he could muster.

It was a lucky shot, but he managed to strike the worgen full on in the stomach. In one last ditch effort to kill him, though, the worgen grappled at Ivan's arm with her claws and succeeded in pulling him to the ground. She slashed at Ivan's face, but the noble managed to pull away from the attack just in time to avoid losing the whole of his face to the swipe. He then rammed his sword straight through the worgen's chest, killing it.

Scowling he put his sword in its sheath, not even bothering to clean the blood off of it. He remounted his terrified horse and kicked it into a gallop. His manor was only about half a mile away at this point.

Post by R1TeR

High Commander Ermac Helios
Southren Gilneas

Ermac countuined to look at the map marking areas with red that were infested for good.

".......Sir, Wolven Mane inn and the surrounding area was just overrun not to long ago" One of Ermacs men said

"Yes, there might still be survivers" Ermac responed pulling the cigar out his mouth to speak

"Should I round up the men sir"

"No, we cant afford to lose anymore men. Ill go and see if I can find anybody still alive" With that Ermac left the small house and climbed on his horse snapping the reins as it took off towards the inn

Gilnean Moon (Open RP)

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