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Monday
((Sorry, homework that involved catching bugs. And I hate insects.))
Henry Markoth
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Renetharon
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Dunrenaa
Gadgetzan
Henry eyed the elf that pushed through them appreciatively for a moment, before turning his gaze back to the board. "The only one here really interesting, or even cost effective, is the Forsaken mission. If we can contact Kazenon, we could be there tonight."
((Edit: Also, we're going to dinner as a family in a bit. I thought my schedule was clear, so I made my characters. Turns out I'm kinda busy today, although I should be completely free tomorrow. And I may be able to post more tonight.))
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Illia
Race: Forsaken
Class: Warlock
Age: Unknown
Location: Tanaris
IllIia is about five and a half feet tall and has long black hair. Her body is relatively intact except around her elbows and knees and her eyes glow faintly black from her magic. She has always studied as a warlock as far back as she can remember but for the past 20 years she has abandoned the ideas of using demons and instead focused on bending the shadows to her will believing there is more power there then using fel magic. Threw her new path of studies she has been able to animate a suit of armor she "borrowed" from a bloodknight that she now uses to protect herself instead of demons. She makes a living as a mercenary to help her fund her studies.
Illia watched the goblin town from the hill she was sitting on her armor guard walking around the hill below. "Come on let go see what work we can find." She said walking down and towards the town her armor following after her.
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Post by
Monday
Henry Markoth
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Renetharon
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Dunrenaa
Gadgetzan
Dunrenaa grimaced. "I sense the dead nearby," he muttered to Henry. "Not sure of their intent, but I'd be wary. 'Course it's not like we're ever
not
wary around here." Henry nodded and kept his gaze on the sign. "This Forsaken killing one would be good," Henry almost yelled. With a lowered voice he muttered, "If they are loyal to the Forsaken they'll hate us and try to kill us anyways. This way we can lure them out on favorable ground. If they aren't Forsaken-loyal, they'll probably ignore us."
"I hope your reasoning is sound, my friend," replied Dunrenaa.
Post by
Joemaster240
Marilla
Tanaris
She listened to the job the man was pointing out and looked at it for a moment. "I hope you guys are willing to start a war for a little bit of gold." She said still facing the bored and not looking at them. "I think this one would be much better for you." she said pulling one that was to watch a turtle and tossed it back at them. Then she grabbed the one they were thinking of doing and turned around. "Have fun turtle baby sitting." She said waving to them as she walked off to figure out how to get there.
Post by
Monday
Henry Markoth
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Renetharon
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Dunrenaa
Gadgetzan
Renetharon lifted his crossbow in line with the elf's back. Henry sat his wrists easily on the pommels of his blades and walked around to the front of the elf. "Be a good girl and give us the paper back," he drawled.
Post by
Joemaster240
Marilla
Gadgetzan
This upset her and she quickly pulled her dagger and had it to the humans throat. "Don't....EVER...EVER tell me to be a 'good girl'." She said pushing it up against the soft bottom of his jaw. "Cause if you do I'll kill you, you bastard."
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Illia
Location: Gadgetzan
Illia walked into town and quickly found the job board and walked towards it. As she walked she had to avoid a small fight taking place though her animated armor didn't process what was going on and walked right threw the group knocking into a half elf before continuing to follow Illia. "Now what sounds like fun?" She muttered as she looked over the different jobs.
Post by
Joemaster240
Marilla
Gadgetzan
She stumbled as the armor knocked into her causing her to drop her dagger. "Hey watch it jerk!" She shouted at the armor as she quickly moved to retrieve her dagger.
((hi gum....i'd post and spot you but right now there's this weird problem with the forum that makes it so time seems to be standing still....i think wowhead messed up with there maintenance last night...))
Post by
Gumballs
(well since I asked you where your characters were and never got an answer, I will throw my guys in anyways. Feel free to notice them or something. ))
K'ode, Zane & Ganjaru
Tanaris
The three males were seated on their mounts, both beast and troll exhausted, dehydrated and hungry. The desert was not a forgiving place, especially when you are used to thick, humid jungles. Zane grunted, studying a torn map before finally changing their course a little. All three men were using thin pelts and blankets as cover to protect them from the suns scalding rays. Ganjaru was laying forward on his mount, too tired to pay attention. K'ode spoke quietly to Shirva, the tiger and Druids bond becoming stronger every day.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
Location: Tanaris
Vrem looked down at a small conflict on the desert's sands. It appeared that a human, night elf, and draenei were having some sort of dissagreement with a high elf. He pondered going down to deal with them, but he already had a decent collection of human skulls and elven ears. However, he was lacking even a decent number of draenei horns.
He slowly krept across the sands towards them, keeping to the shadows. He readied his rifle to shoot clear through the blue, goat-like humanoids neck.
One shot, one kill
, he thought, leveling his ranged weapon and firing.
Post by
Joemaster240
Marilla
Tanaris
She heard a shot ring out in her ears and quickly dropped to the ground hoping it was at someone else and not her.
Post by
Gumballs
K'ode, Zane & Ganjaru
Tanaris
A shot rang out somewhere to their left, and instinctively the guys ducked. Shirva began to freak out, bucking K'ode off her in her fear. "No! Shirva!" the Druid called, shifting into his own feline form and taking after her.
"Aw, shi'," Zane swore, and Apocalypse chattered in annoyance as they ran after them. Ganjaru sighed and scowled slightly, scooping up K'odes discarded clothing and following
(towards everyone. I've also never likeddruids clothes transforming withthem so prepare for a naked Druid when h shifts back!)
Post by
Sparkbolt
Illia
Gadgetzan
The armor ignored the half elf continuing to walk. Illia continued to watch the job board till she found one she liked. "Someone needs a turtle shell?" She muttered taking the flier. She heard a gunshot but ignored it thinking it was normal in the goblin town as she headed for the exit.
Post by
Morec0
(( Was gona wait for a response from Fun, but it's gotten too quiet. Might as well shoot somewhen else to pass the time. ))
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
Location: Tanaris
Vrem saw a cat-like movement out of the corner of his rotting eye. He looked over and saw a large wildcat. He couldn't place the species right away, which probably meant it was a druid in disguise.
He pondered for a moment, then fired a shot in the direction of the beast. Hopefully the beast wouldn't change back to humanoid form when it died. If it did... well, he hoped it was a worgen druid then.
Post by
Behelich
Name:
Ga'Crane
Race:
Darkspear Troll
Class:
Potion Doc
Age:
28
Gender:
Male
Backstory and personality:
Being too young to fight in the Deathwing Wars, Ga'Crane has only known peaceful life that hindered his ambitions. Since the troll neither possessed exception physical capabilities nor had a talent to communicate with the spirits, Ga'Crane spent quite a lot of time before finally finding where he shines most - ten years ago he had discovered inside himself a strong love for alchemy. Now he is one of the respected - if not famous - potion docs of the Horde, and while he has hardly faced a real fight, with various uncanny concoctions at his disposal he may prove to be a deadlier enemy then you expect. While not lacking willpower, Ga'Crane is calm, reserved and is hard to provoke. He thinks that he is quite a successful joker and a womaniser, but it is not up to him to judge.
Location:
Southern Barrens, Oasis
"Dis be a bad 'erb to mess wid, oh ye-es," - mused Ga'Crane, carefully gathering a thorned greenish-yellow root. Young troll managed not to make local sharpjaws angry, and now they were all but ignoring him - " 'Wonder, how come dem droods not notice dat one... Peace making dem lazy, me thinks," - a lack of any other sentient being was not an obstacle for a conversation, since Ga'Crane firmly believed it is always good to chit-chat with a smart-ass, whom he considered himself to be.
((OOC - I apologise if my accent is not Trollish, I'm doing my best tho. I would appreciate some advice to improve it, too.))
Post by
Morec0
Character: Thragg Earthbreaker
Race: Orc
Class: Shaman
Age: 67
Location: Southern Barrens
Thragg is a knowledgeable and powerful shaman. After a long time spent in self-imposed exile, Thragg returned to the Horde to act as a teacher of shamanistic ways. He and his apprentice, Tauman Grimtotem, aided the Horde in its battle against the Scourge. After the Cataclysm he assisted the Horde with retaking Orgrimmar and rebuilding their civilization.
He now hunts down a dark shaman.
Thragg looked down at the tracks. The one he was following had been here, but it had been some time ago. With any luck, he would be able to keep following the prints to the dark shaman. Once he found the traitor to the Horde, he would do what had to be done.
Post by
Behelich
Character:
Ga'Crane
Location:
Southern Barrens
The tip of Ga'Crane's left ear twinkled slightly, for the troll though that he heard something in the distance.
"Lemme see - Ah could waste a portion of mah own elixir or i'nore dis, hmm..."
It did not take him long to decide, and several seconds later content of one of the numerous vials attached to two criss-crossing leather bands on his chest went down his throat. Ga'Crane resisted an urge to stick fingers in his ears to try and block a torrent of sounds that came down upon him, and soon he knew where to go.
"Ah could use some company, after all," - he muttered, quietly stepping through the shadows.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Thragg Earthbreaker
Location: Southern Barrens
Thragg stopped and listened. The spirits spoke to him. Someone was approaching through the darkness, but nothing more.
His hands instinctively went to the totems he carried, ready to deffend himself incase this newcomer was hostile. "I know you are out there," Thragg said. "Come out of hiding and fight me honorably, if you know the meaning of the word."
Post by
Behelich
Character:
Ga'Crane
Location:
Southern Barrens
"Chill out, mon, nothin' to worry 'bout 'ere." - said Ga'Crane, coming out of the woods. He eyed the orc suspiciously, his gaze falling upon the scars, the totems and the overall dignified appearance of his vis-a-vis. Ga'Crane was not a shaman himself, but his trollish heritage nudged him, whispering - "
Dis be a powerful shaman you be facing, boy, so pay due respect.
" The potion doc shook his head and added - "Ah beg your pardon, elder one, for interruptin' your thoughts. Ah am Ga'Crane of the Darkspear, and who you be?"
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