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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Post by
Behelich
Character
:Ga'Crane
Location
:Crossroads
Ga could hear the two females talk on the edge of his hearing capabilities, and didn't know whether to thank Illia or to reprimand her. In the end he decided to concentrate on the work - mind you, it was not something extremely difficult, far easier for example than engraving magical runes, but still required dedication and some skills, so the potion doc was pleasantly surprised to see how well Zezi did, having to correct her only a few select times.
'
Guess all I can is hope that this will not wear off once she somewhat forgets about today... Who said that fear is a damn good tonic, eh?
Not that I want to educate Zezi solely via fear, of course.
'
Post by
Aimsyr
Avemthar
Silvermoon
"Okay, I'll wait," Avemthar said, standing patiently nearby.
Amora
Pyrewood
"Well, what would you rather I do? Weep despite being unscathed?" Amora asked, saying it calmly so as not to give the impression she was angry, which she was not. She put her belongings down again momentarily to rearrange them further. The worgen hesitated momentarily as she came to one, a an old portrait of a woman clad in golden plate armour, she looked similar to Amora in many senses of the word, clearly having been Amora's age when it was made. The worgen stared at it for a couple of seconds, before turning it over and tucking it away amongst her other belongings.
Vagrin
Somewhere near Aerie Peak
Vagrin yawned and got up, his dream had merely been one of their capture and of the cultists. Well, technically it was dreams rather than dream, considering that it seemed he had dreamed of it multiple times. The dwarf did not really know why, maybe he was supposed to pick up on a detail or something, but he could not be entirely sure. The dwarf pushed the thought out of his mind momentarily before heading downstairs to see if Robert was up.
Post by
Monday
((Only post tonight. Was switching between WoW, Halo and Metroid. I'll try to RP tomorrow.))
Flamehowl
The Barrens
"Star-pelt..." he mused. "Now that's a name I haven't heard for years... You say you're looking for him?"
Post by
Septimus
Mortis
Eastern Plaguelands
Mortis approached the cave entrance, then stopped. He looked at the pattern he had traced in the dirt before leaving, it was broken. "Burdas! Now!" he roared pulling out his dagger in one hand and a vial of toxin in the other, as the ettin lumbered out of the shadows and attacked the invaders from inside, whilst Mortis threw his vial into the cave, releasing the gaseous toxin within.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Skreel
Location: Elwynn Forest
"Indeed," Skreel grinned. "Being underestimated can be a great boon..." he nodded. "But you needn't worry about the status of your body. It is merely the vessel for our minds, and as we increase the power of our will, we may reshape the universe to better accommodate us. The Ascendants have reached the pinnacle of this power, and no longer have use for bodies at all. If you keep on the path, one day you will ascend. I know that you have what it takes."
Character: Shiara
Location: Elwynn Forest
Shiara woke up and quickly got dressed, before heading downstairs.
Character: Gurka
Location: Crossroads
Gurka's meal finally arrived, and she eagerly began to eat.
"Mmm..." she murmured, eating spoonful after spoonful of stew. "Hadn't eaten all day..." she chuckled, before resuming her eating.
Post by
Aimsyr
((Perfect timing Skree))
Vashadya
The Barrens
"Same," Vashadya agreed, setting herself down across from the orc. She waited patiently for her meal to arrive, the elf looked around the room casually, a couple of orcs and trolls, some tauren and one or two others besides were present in the room she noted, though she did not think much of it.
Post by
Behelich
Character
:Robert Warhol
Location
:Somewhere near Aerie Peak
"Hey there," - called Robert as he walked out of his room and all but bumped into Vagrin's back.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vagrin
Somewhere near Aerie Peak
"Mornin'," the dwarf said, not even turning around. "How 'bout a quick bre'kfast an' we get goin," he suggested, feeling he had enough energy to be able to make the journey to Aerie Peak in one day, that was, if they were going to go there.
Post by
Behelich
Character
:Robert Warhol
Location
:Somewhere near Aerie Peak
"Breakfast is a good idea, not sure about get going. You have any ideas on your mind?"
Post by
Aimsyr
Vagrin
Somewhere near Aerie Peak
"Nah, not really, but it'll give us somethin' ter do, 'less ye want ter stay 'ere a while," Vagrin replied.
Post by
Behelich
Character
:Robert Warhol
Location
:Somewhere near Aerie Peak
"Lemme see... No beautiful girls around to seduce, no suffering innocents to save, no ancient treasures to uncover, no eldritch abominations to fight.... Yep, we're done here."
Post by
Aimsyr
((Last post for today))
Vagrin
Somewhere near Aerie Peak
"Well, then how can ye no' be sure 'bout goin' elsewhere?" the dwarf asked in amusement, walking back to the table they had been seated at yesterday. Few others were up so early and the room was incredibly clean, especially compared to the night before when there had been a great many drunken dwarves inhabiting it. It seemed this was the main location in the small and rather unremarkable town to get your hands on some alcohol.
Post by
Behelich
Character
:Robert Warhol
Location
:Somewhere near Aerie Peak
Rob shrugged and ordered several sandwiches and coffee for himself.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Crossroads
"So what brings a night elf to the Barrens?" Gurka asked between spoonfuls. "I forgot to ask before."
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Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Vrem Dartskul
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
Vrem scowled. The other undead knew they were in here. Somehow or another, he knew. The hunter raised his rifle, firing a number of shots at the undead. "Whatever you're doing," he yelled, "you wont succeed."
Morec, meanwhile, turned his attention to the ettin. "Ah, we meet again my hideously-deformed freind," he said to the giant, "but for the last time!" He raised a ghoul and then started to fling a number of nectomantic bolts at the beast while his minion jumped at it.
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Post by
Adamsm
(((ooc - To Shadowslake; if your going to post in the RP, please read the first page. In order of appearance for your creation: 1. Dark Elves do no exist in the Warcraft setting. 2. Currently, any and all Black Dragons were rounded up after the death of Deathwing in the first RP and forcibly transformed into human/elf/what have you mortal forms, their memories stripped of them of being members of the Black Flight. 3. Deadwind Pass is the home of the current Guardian of the Tirisfal, Med'an; I really doubt your people would have set up shop, with a 'magcially' created clone of Deathwing, under the nose of the same person who killed the Destroyer himself. 4. Please read the
helpful threads
if you want to RP. 5. Use the Q&A thread that Morec linked if you want to continue to discuss this. Beyond that, welcome to the Lore boards and the RP's.)))
Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Barrens
She thought about what illia had said as she continued to work.
Silencia
Silvermoon
"Thanks....sorry about the bad tour..." She said trying to smile.
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