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Dralas
Character: Narven Strangler
Location: Westfall
Narven growled, looking around now.
"You shall not escape me when I am in my most powerful form," Narven yelled, his voice booming across the land. He pointed both his arms at the ground, massive boulders of earth being torn out as. The sky began to grow darker, the sound of thunder off in the distance.
"Face the wrath of the arcane," Narven said, the tornado of furious arcane magic swirling and growing larger.
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Narven Strangler
Location: Westfall
Narven cackled madly, the land ravaged as more arcane energy tore through it, uprooting trees, destroying farms, and causing havoc all across Westfall.
"Now you shall see my fury!" Narven roared, his eyes redder then before as the tornado of arcane swirling around all of Westfall, lightning striking the ground left and right.
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Narven Strangler
Location: Westfall
Narven's rampage finally ended, leaving nearly a third of Westfall in ruins. He panted heavily, his body weakened to a point of near death.
"I.. should have... waited to find that damn.. warlock," Narven coughed, crawling towards a nearby tree that still lived.
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Narven Strangler
Location: Westfall
Narven coughed and felt his body shaking, knowing he was going to die if he didn't get help.
"Hopefully there's a Defias mage nearby," Narven muttered, letting his mind enter the nether as he called out for aid, trying to search for his brethern.
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Dralas
Character: Narven Strangler
Location: Westfall
"Damn," Narven muttered, not able to find any Defias.
"Last try or it's my death,"
Narven thought, putting his life force into this next search, knowing it was do or die now.
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Dralas
Character: Narven Strangler
Location: Westfall
Narven left a magical trace in the nether, a beacon almost now. He blacked out, knowing that he would either wake up if someone found him, or never wake up again.
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Post by
R1TeR
((Im gonna use Wrex when he was young to show how he went up the ranks))
Wrex Sharptusk/ Payne
Age: 19/ 44
Race: Troll/ Undead
Class : Warrior/ Rogue
Westfall, Moonbrook
Wrex is a young troll warrior in the Horde army and is finally given a mission to test his skill and see if he is able to rise through the ranks.Payne is a undead rogue, one of the high ranking members of the Deathstalkers.He was ordered to acompany Wrex on this mission to make sure that it goes smoothly and to make sure that no harm comes to the young troll.
"
Can you walk any louder Wrex
" The undead asked
"
Well, I dont do this everyday Payne
" The troll repiled trying to walk as lightly and quietly as possible, the undead not having any trouble at all being quiet.
"
Look, theres the entrance to the hideout, just like the informment said
" Payne said pointing to where the entrance was ducking behind a building.
"
What are waiting for, lets run in there and kill everybody
" Wrex said happily
"
You have much to learn young troll, we wait till dark when less guards are around then we sneak in
" The undead said holding out his hand to stop Wrex from moving.
"
"Yes sir, Im just eager to prove myself, this is my first mission that is not guard patrol
" Wrex repiled lowering his voice.
"
Dont worry, you will get your chance
" Payne said sitting down waiting for dark to come Wrex doing the same thing.
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Post by
BuryYourDead
Norok Bloodbane
Deadmines
"Damn it!" Norok yelled, as he saw the mage on the ground. "Wake up you fool! You nearly destroyed us all!" he said as he carried him back towards the ship. "There we are...." he said to himself as he saw the crude hut which was the medical center.
"Y'arr what seems ta be thar problem matey?" a pirate asked as Norok entered
"Just make sure he DOESN'T die"
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Post by
Skreeran
Character:
Base
Location: Deadmines
For those of you who don't know, Base is a troll assassin of some repute. He's quite imfamous among the underworld, although his identity isn't quite solid. Some stories claim that Base is a team of assassins, some say that there are many assassins that use the name, but the truth is that he's a simple troll who believes that his purpose on Azeroth is to kill people. And he's one of the best at it.
He has a long white braid, blueish skin (he's from the Winterfang tribe), and wears green goggles almost constantly.
Base sat in VanCleef's personal quarters, speaking with the leader of the Defias.
"So we have an accord, then? Ravenholdt and the Defias?" Base asked, extending his hand.
"Indeed we do," VanCleef nodded, shaking the troll's hand after a moment's hesitation.
"Excellent..." Base smiled, his goggles catching the light. "And who is your target? I require a period of two weeks for research purposes before each killing."
"Two weeks?" VanCleef asked, a bit shocked. "Ah, well... I suppose you professionals do things your own way. The target will be Varian Wrynn, the king of Stormwind."
"Wrynn, eh?" Base asked, rubbing his chin. "That's certainly going to cost you."
"The Defias can pay whatever you require..." Edwin assured.
"Hmm... Well, that'll be one thousand gold as my normal fee, plus an extra half for the added risk and planning of killing a king. And he has a kid, so toss in an extra thirty-five percent."
Edwin nodded, grimly, and held out a red mask. Base grinned and took it, tying it onto his face.
"Excellent," he smiled.
((Nothing wrong with that, is there? I assume if Edwin wanted anyone killed, it'd be the King.))
Post by
BuryYourDead
Norok Bloodbane
Deadmines
"Ahhh, Norok. Back so soon. Lucky sh didn't......kill you, eh?" Neeru said as he saw Norok walking back towards the ship. "A new recruit has joined our cause.....or should i say 'Recruits'. Ravenholdt."
"Ravenholdt?" Norok asked, looking confused. "I thought they were gone a long time ago"
"Never think something as gone, Norok. Your father is still here" Neeru replied, holding out a soul gem. "Its just a matter of finding him a suitable body, you know?"
"Yes sir. Anyway, where is this Ravenholdt. I would like to see for myself"
"Ahh, young Base is up with Edwin."
"Base? Isnt he supposed to be dead?" Norok asked surprised.
"Ahahaa figure it out for yourself. Now go, Norok"
"Yes master". Norok saluted the elder and headed towards VanCleef's quarters, still in some shock.
((OOC: Im levelling an Alt so i mightn't reply for a bit.))
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Base
Location: Deadmines
Base stepped out of VanCleef's quarters, noticing an orc.
"
Bah... Burning Blade...
" he thought, but didn't show it. He didn't speak, quickly double checking the contents of his satchel instead.
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