Scourge of Outland (Open RP)
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!" the Dark One yelled, and unleashed a spell that killed many of the Dawn and threw Maxwell backwards. He hit the chapel just above the door and then fell to the ground. Whether he was dead or simply unconscious, no one could tell.
"Master!" Darion thew the Ashbringer to the Lich King, the lord of the Scourge caught it. With a single motion he slammed it and Frostmourn together. A flash of darkness covered the area.
After it subsided, the Lich King brandished a new weapon. "
Bow before the might of
Tirion bowed his head, surrendering to his fate. And it came.
You've done well, Darion. You passed this test well, you and your death knight's loyalty will be rewarded
"Thank you, master," Darion accepted the Lich King's gift.
The Lich King sat within Icecrown, his ultimate goal had been reached, but he was far from done.
"You sent for us, Master," a human and an orc kneeled before the Lich King.
Yes, I did. You two have proven to be my most powerful and loyal servants to date, therefor I give you this charge: travel to the realm of Outland and carry my influence out through there
"Yes, master," they two said. In life they had been rulers, but no more.
Thrall and Varian set out to do as they were told.
Basically, this idea follows that the mortal races failed to stop the Lich King from taking over Azeroth, and the Scourge is now flowing over into Outland. There was no Cataclysm, Deathwing never returned. Things just stopped happening when the Lich King conqured it.
Now its up to the surviors to save thier one last home...
The main factions:
Azerothian Remmnant: Led by Nazgrel and Dannath Trollbane,Thrallmar/Garadar, Honor Hold/Alliance place in Nagrand
Burning Legion: Led by Kazzak Tempest Keep/Black Temple
Scourge: Led by Scourgelord Morec
(Varian and Thrall killed each other), Scourgehold(formerly known as the Dark Portal, it was reinforced by the Scourge.)
The Alliance and Horde forces withing the Azerothian Remmnant still don't like each other even they work together. Expect some tension between them.
Scourge can ally with no one, but Legion can ally with Azerothian Remmnant only in the most dire situations.
Hellfire may fall to the Scourge, in that case the other factions will have to fall back to either Terrokar or Zangamarsh.
Should Garradar or the Alliance base in Nagrand fall, Alliance and Horde may continue playing from their own hidden camps. If Black Temple and Tempest Keep are lost, then Legion may fall back to the Twisting Nether - where the other three factions can't follow - and keep attacking from there.
If you can think of a way, even Legion may side with the Scourge - only after being killed. Alliance and Horde may also do the same.
Character: Scourgelord William Morec
- Morec stood, looking over the barren world of Outland. No life here, only death.
- It brought a smile to his face.
- His master demanded that this world be taken by the Scourge as well, as would all others they ever found. And Morec would see that happen.
Even the Legion will bow before us
, he thought with an evil laugh.
((I will definitely join this as scourge, just have to think of a character...))
((I'll be joining here as soon as I finish wrapping up BoS. ^_-))
- A group of 5 skeletal warriors were patrolling the forest of fungus, stomping and clattering loudly, loudly enough that they failed to hear the almost silent rustling of feet moving swiftly up the nearby mushroom.
- "Samedi, guardian of the restful dead, lord of the cemeteries, grant me your power as I purge another of your enemies from this earth..." whispered Zulu'Raken in Zandali, or "Trollish" and a silent arrow shot through the night and with a quiet thump lodged itself in a skeletons eye socket, extinguishing the eerie pinpoints of light in them instantly with a flash of energy.
- The skeletons looked around, bewildered, and then another fell to an arrow. They looked to the top of a nearby mushroom.
- Zulu'Raken, realizing he had been seen, turned to flee. But the skeletons were faster then he thought, and soon were always upon him.
- "Legba, patron of all things swift, grant me your blessing." Zulu felt a energy coursing through him, and he took a quick leap, further then what should have been possible, and ran up the next mushroom. The skeletons, unsurprised with their blank dead faces and pinpoints of eerie light followed him.
- Zulu whipped around and shouted "
Shango, grant me with your power, oh lord of storms, so I may smite the enemies of the Loa!
" and he felt a strong tingle in his right hand, and turned to do a javelin throwing motion which midway through formed a bolt of lightning in his hand which he threw at his enemies, destroying those that were left. However, it was bright and caught the attention of surrounding patrols.
- Realizing he made himself to obvious, he cursed, "Dambala's fangs!".
- Then he retreated silently back into the forest, blending into the darkness, and making a silent vow as he went. "
I will purge you, all of you, I swear it...
((Time to switch sides))
Character: Sylos Shadowrunner
Location: Scrouge hold
Sylos is a blood elf death knight that stands about 6 feet tall and has bleach white hair. He wears black armor with red patterns in it and wields a scythe not caring for the traditional blades that his kind use. He was one of the first of Arthas deathknight and quickly rose threw the ranks. Now he only serves the lich king and the scrouge lord. When he was raised something back fired and can no longer summon the frost but wields fire.
Sylos walked across scourgehold passing acolytes and ghouls when he found who he was looking for.
He walked up to the Scourge lord and knelt.
"My lord I have been sent to aid you in the corruption of this land what shall i do." he replied in his icy voice.
((Might join if some other EU'ers joins too, and btw: Where is the A/H/S bases located?))
(( The main Alliance and Horde outposts on the battlefront are Honor Hold and Thrallmar, with the Legion battlefront base being where all those Forgecamps were in Hellfire.
As for main bases, I suppose you can round that back out to Garadar for the Horde, that Alliance place in Nagrand, and Tempest Keep/The Black Temple for the Legion. Having reclaimed them in the previous occupents absense. ))
Morec turned around to look at the death knight. He was powerful, but now quite as powerful as the Scourgelord.
"Good," Morec said, "as soon as we realize what we are facing here we will plan our attack."
He turned back to look out over the landscape.
(( "what we are facing" aka as soon as we have more players for either side ))
(yay for evilness)
Location: Black Temple
Nazan is a 7 feet tall felgaurd that is stationed at Black Temple. He has a completely black armour. He is one of the highest ranked felguards in the Legion. He wields a long blade with spikes in it.
''You there. Come over here'' a dreadlord yelled to Nazan.
''Yes, master'' he said.
''You will be sent to help defend against the scourge at the Dark Portal. Get moving'' the dreadlord yelled. Nazan went outside and began walking with some other soldiers towards Zangarmarsh as their first destination.
Umbragos walked up to his master, growling in anticipation.
"Patience, my pet," Morec said to the frost wyrm. "Soon we will get underway."
(I'll go with Ryathen but without Dalliah (char:
Ryathen sat down at a nearby table and orderer something to drink and looked around.
((Who will I see?)
: Alexxa Everwind
: Honor Hold
: Alexxa, also known to Alex by some, is a high elf battle-mage. She has long blond hair she often keeps tucked behind her hood, even though certain strands get loose. She prefers to wear a silver cloth, trimmed with gold metal, robe, with matching shoulderpads, gloves, and of course, her hood. She usually carries a gold polearm for mostly aesthetics, because even though she has been trained as a battle-mage, she prefers to stand back and assault the enemy with wave after wave of arcane energy.
Alexxa stood on the walls of Honor Hold, the skeletons were dawning ever closer to the front gate, which had been sealed off with wooden doors and iron bars. She turned to the archers, ever ready, and then back at the Scourge approaching.
The archers lifted their bows.
" The high elf screamed. The archers let their arrows go, dropping many of the Scourge to the ground. She added her own fire of arcane missles to drop the stragglers.
Morec tapped Bloodfester's hilt as he looked through his spyglass, watching the Scourge be beaten from afar. Someone out there was powerful, Morec could feel it in the air.
Of course, so was he.
"Umbragos," he said to the wyrm, "it is time."
The dragon roared, and Morec climbed onto its back before it took off.
"SOLDIERS OF THE SCOURGE! ARISE!"
The dead responded.
: Alexxa Everwind
: Honor Hold
There were more Scourge approaching. They seemed to have arisen from the very battered red soil of Hellfire.
"Blast it!" Alexxa muttered, "More arrows archers! Our enemies draw closer once again!"
She tossed a sphere of arcane energy into the middle of Scourge lines. The energy it discharged caused many of the Scourge to topple over in defeat.
She commanded, skipping anything related to 'ready' and 'aim'.
Morec saw the arrows fly, but he only grinned.
He thrust Bloodfest in front of him, the unholy magics rotted away the shafts of the arrows and sent their heads spinning harmlessly ot the ground
"DEATH RAGES ACROSS THIS WORLD!" Morec yelled. "YOU CANNOT STOP US!"
(( I'm going to see just how cold I can make Morec, no mercy this time. >:) ))
: Alexxa Everwind
: Honor Hold
"Huh... wha?" Alexxa looked up to see what had killed the arrows. A death knight rode upon a frost wyrm above the Scourge lines. "Archers, ignore the Scourge, get that death knight!"
In response to her commands the archers lifted their bows and began firing a near-endless hail of arrows at Morec. Alexxa herself held out a hand and sent a wave of arcane missles at him.
Morec quickly had Umbragos fly out of the range of the arrows and created a sheild of anti-magic that absorbed the mage's atttacks. He stored the power.
"FOOLS! YOU CANNOT DEFEAT THE SCOURGE! AZEROTH FELL TO US AND SO WILL THIS WORLD!"
: Alexxa Everwind
: Honor Hold
She concluded based on all the screaming that the Death Knight was most likely leading the forces in Hellfire.
"Just our luck he'd pick us first." She muttered, before turning to the archers, "
Retreat! Reinforce the doors! Let no one in! THEY WILL NOT TAKE HONOR HOLD!"
((Phwoosh! Fire vent takes out half the scourge forces))
((That would be irony at its finest...))
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