This site makes extensive use of JavaScript.
Please enable JavaScript in your browser.
Classic Theme
Thottbot Theme
ReGenesis (Open RP)
Post Reply
Return to board index
Post by
Gumballs
Vivica Black & Tristram Mahone
Stormwind
Vivica and Tristram both dismounted, tying their steeds to hitching posts outside the blacksmith's shop.
"That's a beautiful horse," Vivica said, indicating Tristram's muscular black steed.
"Thank you, his name is Courage," Tristram said, patting the huge animals flank.
Vivica eyed him curiously, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. "Nice name. You're a miner right? And a farmer? This looks like a horse built for war. You must have been very fortunate to get such a lovely creature," Vivica said, reaching up to pat the horse as well.
"He was my father's," Tristram said simply, gathering the pack of ore before heading inside.
Vivica followed, but Tristram had vanished behind a locked door by the time she entered. She approached Roland, browsing the items beside him, lightly running her fingers over the armor even though she didn't need anything.
Ba'alu
Durotar
Ba'alu wrinkled her nose, sick of the stench in the hut and the cramped feeling of being in there. "Goin' outside," she said simply, walking out of the hut. Cinny followed close behind, snorting quietly.
Post by
Adamsm
Mor'jon Grimmjaw, Kor Bloodfist, Maka Stonehoof
Durotar
"Keep an eye on Kor." Mor'jon told Maka as he followed after Ba'alu, moving gingerly as his ribs were still sore and the flesh was still tender.
The druidess sighed as she watched the orc going through everything in the hut, searching for one book. She kept one eye on the unconscious warlock as well, wanting to make sure that he didn't wake up and attack them again.
Post by
Gumballs
Ba'alu
Durotar
Ba'alu was sprawled on her back in the dust, looking at the sky. She caught movement in the corner of her eye and waved at Mor'jon.
Post by
Adamsm
Mor'jon Grimmjaw, Kor Bloodfist, Maka Stonehoof
Durotar
Mor'jon grinned at Ba'alu and took a moment to just enjoy the scenery before taking a seat near her. He held out his hand to Cinny. "You alright Ba'alu?" He asked her.
"Found it." Kor said with an excited hiss, pulling the book out of a satchel and holding it up. Maka lips curled in distaste at the aura that surrounded the tome.
"That's what we came for?" She asked him, shaking her head as she finished summoning up a rope of roots and began to wrap the orc warlock up with it.
"Yes." Kor said simply, exiting the hut to see the book better in the light.
Post by
Random0008
Roland Mordecai
Elywnn
Roland picked a helmet off the wall - a simple mail cowl under a layer of black cloth, with a red silk mask that could be pulled up to cover his mouth and nose. "What do you think?" he asked, turning to Vivica.
Post by
355559
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Gumballs
Vivica Black & Tristram Mahone
Stormwind
"It looks nice," Vivica nodded, smiling slightly. Black and red weren't her favourite, but it suited Roland. "So," she said casually, touching a simple mail shirt. "What do you think of Tristram?"
Ba'alu
Durotar
"Jah, I'm good," Ba'alu smiled. "Whad about you?" she asked, gesturing to his ribs. Cinny snorted happily and rubbed her snout on Mor'jon's palm, dirt rubbing off as she itched. "Dat was quite da hit."
Post by
470415
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Adamsm
Mor'jon Grimmjaw, Kor Bloodfist, Maka Stonehoof
Durotar
"I'll heal. Good thing about being half-troll; I may be ugly as sin, but at least I get the regeneration from my other half." Mor'jon said, chuckling at the antics of the boar. "That was a good move; I saw that axe toss." He told her, smiling at the troll woman.
Maka grunted as she dragged the unconscious warlock out of the hut and headed for her mount, intending on tying him to the tail to make it easier to get it back to Orgrimmar.
Kor was seated on a rock, engrossed in the book, reading the entries and wishing he could start copying it already.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vargariel Chandaris
Location
: Shadowglen, Teldrassil
Vargariel continued to do his pushups in awkward silence. The boy had no idea what to say; he felt as if he could take literal wrestling with an angry nightsaber any day over trying to deal with a situation like this - not because he did not like being in Saelyn's company, but because he feared he could offend her somehow without ever meaning to.
Post by
Random0008
Roland Mordecai
Elywnn
"Um..." stammered the hunter, at a loss for words. "Glad he's alive, I guess... good looking, too."
"Why do you ask?"
Post by
Gumballs
Vivica Black & Tristram Mahone
Stormwind
Vivica shrugged again, turning so her back was facing the counter, leaning against it with her elbows propped up. "I was just curious. Seems odd for him to stick around like that, doesn't it? And how he's so cheery, even after near death
and
the death of people he was with."
The priestess reached up, adjusting the goggles around her neck unconciously. "I don't know," she sighed.
Ba'alu
Durotar
Ba'alu grinned. "Tanks mon, always been good at throwin' shiit," the troll laughed. "Whad abou'cha friend, da orc. He went a li'l coocoo in dere, didn'ee?" Ba'alu questioned, her index finger making small circles by her temple before pointing to Kor.
Post by
Adamsm
Mor'jon Grimmjaw, Kor Bloodfist, Maka Stonehoof
Durotar
Mor'jon looked at Ba'alu, then over at where Kor was studying. He considered for a moment then looked back at her. "Ba'alu, can we trust you? Completely I mean." He asked her, his voice serious.
"Hey guys." Maka said to the mounts as Mor'jon's raptor moved forward to rub her head against the Tauren's outstretched hand. She called her kodo over and got to work tying the warlock up. "Go to your master." She told Kor's wolf who made a low growl then trotted off.
Post by
Gumballs
Ba'alu
Durotar
Ba'alu's brow creased as she looked at Mor'jon suspiciously, trying to decide if this was a threat or not. "Why, do yah tink dat I canna be trusted?" she asked, a hint of venom on her voice.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: ?
Location: Stormwind
The glow of the spell revealed a particularly huge nerubian in the corner of the cell. It covered its eyes with its palps as it got used to the glow.
"I am Cht'k-k-k," the spider-thing replied slowly, clearly more comfortable speaking its own name than trying to speak common. "However, I doubt that you have the mouthparts to say that-t. What is your name, warmblood?"
Post by
Adamsm
Mor'jon Grimmjaw, Kor Bloodfist, Maka Stonehoof
Durotar
"It's not that." Mor'jon said quietly. "It's just if I tell you about Kor, there is a chance you could end up in chains from the higher ups in the Horde." The half-troll said.
Post by
Gumballs
Ba'alu
Durotar
"Tell me," Ba'alu said quietly, her eyes fixed on Mor'jon.
Post by
Adamsm
Mor'jon Grimmjaw, Kor Bloodfist, Maka Stonehoof
Durotar
Mor'jon nodded and took a deep breath. "He's a warlock; I'm sure you know how the Horde feels about them." He said, and shook his head. "The problem is, the Horde doesn't actually know he is one; Kor hides what he is whenever we're any type of Horde settlement." The half-troll sighed. "If we could have told someone a long while we'd be find, but if they find out now, they'd probably lock up Maka, string me up and burn Kor at the stake." He tilted his head. "And I guess now you'll end up like us if anyone finds out."
Post by
Gumballs
Ba'alu
Durotar
Ba'alu shrugged, giving it a half hearted wave of her hand. "Nah, we not know eachodda long enough fo' dem ta get me. I could disappear, no body know da difference," the hunter shrugged. Cinny curled up beside Mor'jon, resting her head on his hip.
"Not like we friends or nothin'," Ba'alu said, shrugging again and flashing Mor'jon a tusky grin.
Post by
Adamsm
Mor'jon Grimmjaw, Kor Bloodfist, Maka Stonehoof
Durotar
Mor'jon raised a brow. "That's right; you could just disappear and no one would notice." He told her and looked down. "Well, I think of you as a partner, possibly a friend." He told Ba'alu.
Maka looked over at the pair and flared her nostrils before turning her back on them and checking the supplies. Kor didn't really notice as he kept reading.
Post Reply
You are not logged in. Please
log in
to post a reply or
register
if you don't already have an account.