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Atik
Alana Greyfang
Eldre'Thalas
"Everyone always asks that..." Alana grumbled; blinking as Gabe squeezed her. Before her cheeks could turn red, however, the girl revved her bike again and took off along the street.
Silvia Lightdoom, Ferin Hopewell
Zepplin
"Yeah..." Ferin commented; still clumped against the wall and clearly not in great shape as cuts and bruises and burns lined his skin.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus
Location:
Thandol Span
Johann glanced around with a cautious look. "I see...If it's all the same to you, I think I'll summon up something. A group of three is far more dissuading than two."
Character:
Hunter P. Tracker, Havencalw
Location:
Gilneas Countryside
"Dammit!" Havenclaw snapped. "Do we have time to get them before their little ring closes on us?"
Character:
Grigory Molotov, Dr.Prometheus, Pyre, D79, Smiles
Location:
Ironforge
The robes lain out on the bed were a surprisingly modest set. A soft downy white colour, gold trimming laced the edges of the fabric. Be it the sleeves, where there was a slight dip of a V cut leading to a mana gem embedded in a simple silver casing, or the hood which also culminated in one of the softly glowing gemstones. The robes parted in the middle, golden buttons holding it closed up to the neck though it could be left open, and several pockets lined the inside. The final piece of the outer wear was a small choker, sporting yet another mana stone inset within.
Though the robes were very formal they were of a more casual design. The undershirt and pants on the other hand were much more militarily inclined. Consisting of a fitting undershirt of red with a series of twin gold buttons set several inches apart which ran down the chest; it also included a pair of black pants with a yellow stripe coming from thigh to ankle. A belt with a buckle, inset with another mana stone and a pair of ankle high shoes were set off to the side.
A small handwritten note was delicately placed on top of the folded clothing.
I apologize for the simplicity of the clothes. Hopefully, by the time you return,
I shall have prepared something more suitable.
Pierre.
P.S. The doctor asked me to put out some mana gems in the bowl beside the bed.
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Stratholme
Faust smiled. Raising his cane, he drew a box in mid air. Trailing purple smoke soon framed a box, within which appeared an image of a dwarf. He had an unhealthy look, with a sallow complexion and dark bags hanging mournfully beneath his eyes. His hair was short and parted int he middle with a somewhat messy look, and his beard was a heavy thing. Braided into a pair of twin tails of thick black hair. His skin was ashen and pale like something which lived in a cave and feared the sun, while a broad hat with a buckled ring sat atop his head.
"This," Faust said tapping the frame of the image with his cane. "Is mister Strovin Ironbeard. Archaeologist, explorer, and paying member of the Explorer's League. He is an intrepid old dwarf, who has a thirst of adventure and is always first on a dig. He also has something that doesn't belong to him.
Fasut stepped before the image and swept the three with his gaze. "What I am asking of you all, is to retrieve said item in one piece, and bring it to the intended individual."
Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang
Eldre'Thalas
Alana tossed out the idea of following Leon in favor of taking the roads; zooming between cars as she continued onwards, wind whipping her hair backwards while she squinted through her goggled.
Coming to a stop, the Half-Dragon opted to instead not begin following the law today; shooting by a car to her right before it stopped behind the next vehical and popping the curb onto the sidewalk. A combinations of shouts and gasps echoed out while people hurried to avoid the motorcycle blazing by.
Silvia Lightdoom, Ferin Hopewell
Zepplin
Ferin nodded; taking the supplies and unrolling the bandages before starting to patch himself up.
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Alana Greyfang
Eldre'Thalas
"WOOOO!" Alana screamed; popping back off the sidewalk and slipping through an opening before beginning to speed down the wrong side of the road; taking great pride in the panicked beeping of drivers she swerved past. "Should be coming up on it... any..." Alana's word's died as the massive palace came into view, the bike slowing somewhat. "Second now..."
Silvia Lightdoom, Ferin Hopewell
Zepplin
Ferin blinked and stared at Cora in confusion.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus
Location:
Thandol Span
Johann murmured, a cube of purple energy materializing before him. As the familiar runic pattern streamed from the rings below him into the cube, it quickly filled. Then, with a final declaration of the grating demonic tongue, the cube emptied itself onto the ground, conjuring the demon in a swirl of eldritch purple energy.
A large form began to materialize, just the outline at first. But very quickly it filled into a physical form.
The blanketing fog of steam filled the space where the summoning had materialized. From within came the melodious voice of Shareen, singing happily. "
...Till I get to the bottom and I see you again. Yeah yeah yeah hey! Do you, don't you want me to love you
." As the succubus sang, the steam faded, revealing her in all her glory. All, for she was currently reclining in the nude in the shining white confines of a bathtub. Surrounded by bubbles, she was in the midst of running a sudsy hand along the the pristine red skin of her arm.
"
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you. Tell me, tell me...tell...me...
" Shareen trailed off as realization of her sudden predicament slowly dawned. She looked around, mouth hanging open in disbelief.
Her summoner could only stare for a long moment. Eventually he loosened his collar slightly in discomfort.
"Um." This was as far as Johann got before the succubus screamed bloody murder. Her left hand flew to cover herself up, even as she grabbed a bar of still sudsy soap and flung it at the warlock.
Character:
Hunter P. Tracker, Havencalw
Location:
Gilneas Countryside
Havenclaw snarled. She slowly looked to Nightpelt. "Well? What now, fearless leader?" she demanded sharply.
Character:
Grigory Molotov, Dr.Prometheus, Pyre, D79, Smiles
Location:
Ironforge
"Really?" Dr.Prometheus asked, standing before the doors of the lab.
"Oh yes," the dwarf who had greeted Alexxa replied. "Some of our trucks were out gathering...something, and have just arrived. Oh! And we also contacted your associate. The boxes should be arriving on the next airship."
"Splendid!' the doctor declared.
Post by
Persen
Victor Atwood
Stratholme
"A dwarf archaeologist is bound to have many items not belonging to himself," Victor remarked. "Do we bring them all?"
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Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Lord Rivendare
Location: Gilneas Countryside, Gilneas
"Perhaps the answer you look for, milady, is not to me found amongst your own," the death knight said to them as he walked out of the trees towards them. "Perhaps the answer to your problems may come from an outside source? A friend from a different world, one who wants nothing but to see you succeed in your efforts." He had landed Spectral a good distance downwind of the group, not having wanted to scare them off before he could have a chance to speak with them.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Turinhil Dawnchaser
Location
: Silvermoon City
Turin let out a sharp whistle, "My room in the rax probably can't hold that much gold."
Character
: Daniel Percival Fitzpatrick, Walter Joyce, Karo
Location
: Hinterlands, Jintha'Alor Catacombs
"Magnificent, are they not?" Doctor Joyce murmured. The three of them stood in the control room overlooking a vast chamber where the first battalion of cyborg army was split into sparring pairs. Two more constructs were positioned at each side of the door leading to the room, resplendent in their snow white cloaks with purple fringes.
"All I see is a bunch of machines doing exact same thing over and over again," Fitzpatrick huffed, taking out a handkerchief to wipe beads of sweat off his declivous forehead.
"Each of them is governed by a separate computational thread. Though my dear little Sue is fighting against herself, parts of her consciousness are not aware of one another and she is constantly perfecting her algo-"
"I care not for the technobabble, so don't think you can impress me with it!" the fat man screamed, quickly losing his temper. "You promised to deliver me an army, Joyce, but I'm still not convinced these... things are more than expensive pretty mannequins!"
"It's Doctor Joyce," the scientist said in the same calm voice. Fitzpatrick's lower jaw dropped - it was the first time the little man talked back.
"W-what?"
"I said, you miserable obese cretin, it's Doctor Joyce."
Walter allowed himself a small smile as he shot out a hand. As a dart with a potent, magic-enhanced tranquilizer, pierced Karo's skin, the quiet giant slumped into unconsciousness. The good doctor rolled his shoulders, turning to face his overweight benefactor.
"Sue, darling," he said, loudly and clearly, looking the other man in the eye. Daniel Percival Fitzpatrick quivered, flabbergasted out of his mind.
"Our friend Dan Perry doubts your killing capabilties. I would be delighted if you demonstrated them, with extreme prejudice."
Character
: Azazel Ashwood
Location
: Zeppelin
Isaac followed his mother's gaze. When he realized she was talking about Tori, he threw his head back and burst into bitter laughter.
"Really, Tori?" he asked, wiping a tear from his eye, so hard he guffawed. "She can barely tolerate being in one room with me! I almost think that were I a hideous half-dwarf she'd treat me better!"
Character
: John William Cassidy, Pseudolocal
Location
: Uldis
"Try not to get-"
Cassidy cut himself off when Pseudolocal whirled on Byte, shooting out a volley of daggers.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Leo, Sindry, Byte, Quasiglobal, Brokkar
Location:
Ulduar
The knives sliced at Byte, two catching his wings and throwing him across the room. The tiny robot struck a pillar with a clang, even as two of the knives penetrated through the metal of his wings, pinning him to it.
"Yay!" Byte cheered. "I'mma butterfly!" Unable to clap happily, he settled for wiggling his flat bottomed feet.
"That sounds about right," Leo said. The siblings nodded to each other, waiting until for a gap amongst the spinning pillars before ducking through and into the open. The coils strapped to Leo's back sparked as he quickly searched for Byte.
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Stratholme
"I know his location, yes," Faust replied. "But he has taken precautions. He is hiding out somewhere in the old tunnels of Uldum, and has gathered about him some of the creatures which once made that place their home. And the item which he has taken is this." He tapped the screen with his cane, the image of the dwarf fading and being replaced by one of a large golden and royal purple scepter.
Somewhat resembling a mace, it sported a large top with a golden scarab inset about some squared purple material. The body of the scepter narrowed before widening once again near the end, and was inlaid with a golden design of an oval shape surrounded by a air of curving designs. The bottom of the scepter was inlaid with a purple gemstone resembling an eye, with the same purple material fanning out from it much like the top.
"It's not particularly harmful unless you try and use it, which has only really happened once. You will be delivering it to a certain fellow, once mister Ironbeards companion, who resides in the Ironforge museum by the name of Hendrick Craelin. And as for payment," Faust smiled at them toothily. "What was it you were thinking of?"
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Persen
Victor Atwood
Stratholme
Victor listened attentively to Faust's explanation, taking special care in making mental notes of the details. When the question of payment came up, he turned his head to Aetius and looked at the undead, strategically waiting for him to make the first move.
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oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Stratholme
"That would be easier," Faust agreed. "Of course, in terms of payment, I'd be willing to provide, say, this?" He reached into a sleeve, producing a diamond the size of Victor's eye. "Payment on delivery, of course. Though, if you prefer I'm sure I could gather enough gold to make it worth your while. Say...seven thousand each?"
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