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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Ironforge
Era:
Cataclysm
"Yon server is slow as the darkness when attempting to sneak beneath the judicious eye of the most gracious of the Light!" Gunter declared loudly.
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355559
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Ironforge
Era:
Cataclysm
"My apologies most gracious of host. I merely hunger for it seems to have been since time immemorial, that I hath feasted." Gunter profusely apologized.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak’tuk Demoneye
Location: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era: Classic
Curho opened the door to Meyer's room. "Gather your belongings," he said impatiently. "You will be accompanying me to the Swamp of Sorrows." Standing behind him were about seven other cultists, varrying between magic users and warriors.
Character:
Marissa "Talah" Blackswallow
Location: Lower City, Shatarath City
Era: The Burning Crusade
Talah stood and left the bar, deciding that staying in it while she waited for her target's shift to be over would draw too much attention. She stopped on the other side of the pathway that carved through the Lower City, and waited there.
Character: Cedric Lighteye
Location: Stair of Destiny, Hellfire Peninsula
Era: The Burning Crusade
On second thought, these bounty hunters could have their uses. No doubt they would be setting out for Kael'thas' palace earlier than the rest of the pilgrims would, it might be beneficial for him to ally himself with them as to get a head start. If he were to arrive before the common folk with the intention of making sure everything was prepared perfectly for them, it would no doubt earn him favor with the Prince.
He stood and walked out to speak with the two women. "Allow me to introduce myself," he said with a generous bow, "my name is Cedric Lighteye, second eldest of the Silvermoon Lighteye family. And you are?"
Characters:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Howling Fjord
Era: Wrath of the Lich King
Morec whistled as he walked through the streets. Vrem and Sithia had descended into the sewers to watch some of the arena battles unfolding there, but Morec had seen enough battles to know the outcome. The boxing shammies would always win.
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Ebony Gang
(
Ebon
)
Location: Ebony Gang Headquarters
Era: Cataclysm
"Boss, bad news," a gangster said, running up to meet Ebon as Morec talked things over with the four he had requested brought here. "Our gangsters found the goblin woman in Thunder Bluff, but were beaten back by a tauren and orc helping her."
Ebon frowned. "Were our members in Thunder Bluff able to identify this tauren and orc?"
"Yes, sir, the tauren's name is Runak Plainstrider, the orc is called Katsuro."
"I suppose I'll have to kill them too?" Morec said, now looking over at Ebon and leaning on Armageddon.
"If you would not mind," the gang leader replied. "I would prefer it that people not get it into their heads they could be capable of stoping me."
"Show t'ing." Morec laughed.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Wilhelm Meyer
Location
: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era
: Classic
Meyer grumbled irritably, chewing hastily the last sandwich and shoving the cork down the bottle's throat.
"Good to go," he shrugged, donning an over-sized long-coat with an absurdly high collar that just barely did not reach his eyes and a wide-brimmed conical hat.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak’tuk Demoneye
Location: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era: Classic
Curho turned and began to walk down the hall, the cultists waiting for meyer to join them before following the warlock. "Was there nothing else in the grimorie other than that one blueprint and spell?" the orcish warlock asked the human as he walked on.
Character: Cedric Lighteye
Location: Stair of Destiny, Hellfire Peninsula
Era: The Burning Crusade
"A blood knight, I am truely honored," he said, again bowing graciously to Tyreal. "Pray tell, when did you arrive here? I did not see you amongst the others in the most recent caravan."
Post by
470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Wilhelm Meyer
Location
: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era
: Classic
"Thought I told you already - a crapton of minor spells as well. They are meant to be used during the main ritual, but I'm pretty sure they can be useful on their own," Wilhelm said, walking alongside Curho. Tarnik was sitting on his shoulder like a perch, and Khadomo was following his master, growling quietly at the cultists he passed.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak’tuk Demoneye
Location: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era: Classic
And nothing other than that
? Curho though to ask, but chose against it. He should have expected as much, grimories rarely held anything other than one or two spells, but he had been hoping maybe this was an exception. Something small he could use short term untill he could set this scheme rolling, but it didn't matter he supposed. "I trust you are capable of fighting?" he asked the Alliance warlock.
Character: Cedric Lighteye
Location: Stair of Destiny, Hellfire Peninsula
Era: The Burning Crusade
"Indeed," Cedric agreed with a nod. "When the Prince's ambassadors returned to Silvermoon and spoke of this land I expected a paradise of magic. While true this place is filled with power beyond comparrison, I had expected the land itself to be something more similar to Eversong, or at least that human forest, what was it called? Elwine? Elwind?" Human words, truely the creation of an inferior mind.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Morec0
Character: Cedric Lighteye
Location: Falcon Watch, Hellfire Peninsula
Era: The Burning Crusade
Cedric shook his head at Ailya. "So rude," he said, then returned his attention to Tyreal. "Would you mind if I joined you? I had intended to leave before the caravan itself arrived anyway and, as they say, there is safety in numbers."
Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Wilhelm Meyer
Location
: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era
: Classic
"Yup. Gotta warn you I usually fight on my own - not a good team-player," Meyer nodded.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak’tuk Demoneye
Location: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era: Classic
"Just try not to incinerate any of my allys." They reached the surface and Curho summoned Tainthoof. The warlocks that could did the same for both themselves and those that could not. Curho waited patiently for Meyer to summon his own steed before proceeding towards Ashenvale.
Character: Cedric Lighteye
Location: Stair of Destiny, Hellfire Peninsula
Era: The Burning Crusade
Cedric laughed. "What could be much more worse that demons?"
Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Wilhelm Meyer
Location
: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era
: Classic
Meyer summoned Taintspark, patting his steed fondly before mounting and following Curho.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Mojoworkn
((He's baaaack.))
Character:
Richard Price
Location:
Stormwind Keep
Era:
Cataclysm
Richard is a thirty five year old human male, born to two deceased parents. He serves as a high ranking officer for Stormwind City, recently being promoted from a simple guard. Gregor Killian used to work alongside him until an accident involving the Twilight's Hammer resulted in his premature death. His wife, Isabel, due to an event that caused her entire memory to vanish, is being treated in the Cathedral of Light. Hopes are not high for her recovery.
Richard is tall, and slim, with brown hair, and deep blue eyes. He wears a golden wedding ring on his left hand, and a black leather band around his right wrist. His silver gun that he carries shimmers in the daylight; it has rarely been used. His gun has been modified an extensive amount after Gregor's passing and Isabel's incident, allowing it to shoot various types of elemental shots. He also has a large scar on his left arm, only visible when he wears a simple shirt.
Richard has a very keen shot when he decides to use his gun. He requires very little aim to be able to strike the enemy right in the heart. Though he can shoot from afar, he would prefer getting up close and personal, shooting his pistol and point blank range. He has no way to defend himself from magic, and is rather weak in that department altogether.
A knock at the door.
"You called me, sir?" Richard asked, poking his head through the doorway.
"Yes, Richard. Please do come in," the high guard answered, motioning for Richard to step inside. His office was less than decent from the lack of visitors and time spent there. Books were strewn across the desk and reports were stacked on every inch of the floor.
"I assume this is about the breakout in Stormwind Stockades, yes?" Richard asked, moving a piles of papers and sitting down in a rocking chair. The high guard nodded sullenly.
"I'm afraid so. This was a masterful breakout, no ordinary criminal could have devised such a plan."
"Could it be the Defias?" Richard thoughtfully inquired.
"Impossible. The prisoner had no ties to the Defias. In fact, I'm not even sure who this "Morec of Rivendare" is or how he got out . . . which is why I need to ask you of a favor." The high guard rapped his fingers on the table.
"I'm listening."
"You have travelled across Azeroth more than any of our officers and investigators could ever dream to. Which is why I'm asking you to be our investigator of this case to bring "Morec" and whoever else responsible to justice. Our mages were not able to gather a substantial amount of evidence, due to the third party knowing about the shackles, but they can at least point you in the right direction. What do you say?"
Richard, without skipping a beat, nodded slowly, "I'll start tomorrow."
"Thank you," the high guard said with a smile, "you never fail to impress me. Dismissed."
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