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Revenge of the Highbourne ((Open RP))
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"Ssstupid elven magic.." he mumbled to himself. He could see his prey but was unable to get in. He shot forth a ball of lightening from his trident and watched as it disipitated against the shield.
Character: Varin Coldiron
Varin saw a strange paladin, who resembled a gnome only taller and more mysterious. The battle hardened dwarf went over to the paladin, "Scuse me lass, but ha' ye seen any members of the 55th company, they were u' north somewhere and the' took heavy losses, I hae a friend 'mongst them, I think he got wounded. Names Varin by the wey, Varin Coldiron," said Varin, approaching the mysterious figure.
: Kaitlin Sunsky
Kaitie turned at the sound of someone talking in her direction, she looked at the dwarf and nodded as he finished his question, "Yes, I do believe some of them ended up here, I can't be of certain... but I think they're being treated upstairs." She gestured to the stairway, before looking back at him, "Kaitlin Sunsky."
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Mazani patrolled the newly added 'Life Corner'. It was dedicated to the night elves. A massive tree stood in the centre, with a good few elves kneeling before it.
"Elves..." She murmured.
Maiev Shadowsong, Shandris Feathermoon, Broll Bearmantle
Location: Azuremyst Isles -
The Warden took off her helm and rested it under her arm, staring in awe at the marble building which was freshly constructed. She couldn't help but smirk, muttering "Magnificent...this will soon surpass the temple in Darnassus." With some spite laced in her words, bitterness towards the late High Priestess evident.
"Show some respect," Spat General Feathermoon in respect, wearing some soft leathers. The leader of the Cenarion circle merely sighed, frowning. "Listen, I know you two have differences...but can't you stay quiet for five minutes?" He said irritably, taking a breath to continue. "After all, we are -" Broll was cut off my Maiev, who raised a hand towards his mouth. "I think we should make an official day of mourning for our people." She interrupted quite absent-mindedly, looking at the shimmering robe which had been crafted for her. Shandris raised an eyebrow, before adding "I believe our people deserve that."
Broll merely sighed again, shaking his head in bewilderment. "Finally - the pair of you agree on something?" He asked quite jokingly. The Ranger and the Warden exchanged scowls, hissing about eachother quietly. "I'll spread the word across Elune's grove," The Druid suggested. The two women simply nodded in agreement.
Character: General Khumath'ulooh, commander of the depths.
Khumath'ulloh stirred. As he woke, the shadowy tendrils of his mind expanded outward, groping and feeling for a consciousness. While most have mental powers that are solid and stationary, his was liquid, almost gaseous, and could slowly wear down the structure of any beings sanity as surely as the waves grind the rocks to sand in the end. His mind enveloped the world, and the tendrils touched the minds of thousands, selecting their victim like a insect checks it food with it's antennas, a shiver going down their spine as they did.
Ronilaan ran back to the Exodar.
(Are lost ones allowed? And how to change avatar? =) )
Sazjinar realised he had been gone too long. He was only meant to scout. He quickly turned and began swimming back to Nazjatar.
((Edit: To Darkell. Go onto your profile and click "Edit". Then go down to the 'Avatar' tab :) ))
Mazani looked at the leaders of the night elves, and trotted over, smiling.
"Greetings" She bowed. "may I aid you?"
((You Can't do that. I'm still in shock somebody did such a big lore rape ... It isn't even possible thrall would have to drink the blood of aveena. And as she is dead .. Besides, thrall wouldn't do it. And, PLEASE, go to
Its for lore))
((Just ignore the troll.))
Elune's grove - Azuremyst Isles
"Hmm?" Shandris asked, raising an eyebrow at the draenei. Maiev kept her hands close to her glaives; somewhat paranoid. "How exactly did you enter our chambers?" The warden enquired, mumbling something to herself about never getting any privacy.
"Ehh... The door was open. " She geustured at the unlocked door.
Elune's Grove - Azuremyst Isles.
"So you decided to waltz in?" Broll shrewdly said, frowning. "Anyway; I'll be going ladies." The archdruid said, before adding in Darnassian "Don't get your knickers in a twist." And transforming into a bird, flying out of the window. Shandris uttered a curse in her native tongue, and Maiev looked again at her robe.
Isle of Quel'danas
The sin'dorei hummed to herself as she turned the page, Mist hissing once again at the sea. "They can't get us." She reassured her familiar.
"Er.. See you. " She backed out.
Character: Kelnarie and Shendra of Telredor
Location: Ruins of Teldrassil
The two Draenei noted the Night Elf and slowed for a moment, Shen still looking around a little wildly, her staff in her hands. Kel placed a hand on her shoulder and soothed her a little, her own greathammer in her hands. "Hail." She called out to the Elf, not relaxing in the least; she had heard tales of a feral group of Elves in the ruins who hadn't left for Exodar with the rest.
Ruins of Teldrassil
"Hulloa?" The elf called back in common, unsure if she had said it correctly. She stared at the two draenei, wondering what the pair were doing here.
Maiev Shadowsong/Shandris Feathermoon
Elune's Grove - Azuremyst Isles
"You do that." Maiev said bluntly. Shandris shook her head, and told the draenei to "Stay, any aid is appreciated for our kind. Explain a little further."
((Gonna make another character for my sanity, and so I have something to do >.>))
: Neemo Starfall
: Ruins of Teldrassil
Neemo, birthed with the name Kopa, but later changed it due to personal preference, is a night elven druid. When Teldrassil was destroyed, instead of running to the draenei lands, she stayed behind to 'safeguard' the wreckage. After the death of some of her closest friends and companions, during Deathwing's reign, most thought the hermit-druid snapped completely into a type of crazed insanity.
Age hasn't done much to help her maturity (and the insanity part hasn't helped much either), so she tends to act childish nearly all the time. She has short green hair, with tatoos of leaves painted over her silver eyes.
Neemo slinked among the destroyed wildlife of the once great world tree. Her current form, that of a panther was dark purple fur, nearly blended in to the surroundings well enough as if she had been prowling on purpose. Silver orbs scanned the area and her ears flicked at the sounds made by her own footsteps, and the sounds of talking in the distance
Character: Kelnarie and Shendra of Telredor
Location: Ruins of Teldrassil
"She doesn't speak common well, should we change to Darnassian?" Kel asked Shen quietly, and the sister nodded. "
Hello Lady Elf.
" Shen said, neither of the Night Elves relaxing their poses as they looked her over. "
We have been sent by General Feathermoon to find any evidence of General Jarod Shadowsong; have you seen him?
" She asked, trying to look non-threatening.
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