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The War of Crowns (Open RP)
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Post by
Atik
Sataira
Howling Fjord
"Of course." Sataira nodded to the draenei. Deep in her gaze, something seemed to change. She grimaced, rubbing her forehead.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Galbain
Location: Kamagua, Howling Fjord
"We should kill them," Galbain said, watching the murlocs in the distance as he slowly walked up. He continued to scrape the blades of his knives together over and over and over. "All of them. Slice their throats then peel off their scales. Spoon out their eyes and then dice their meat up, baking both together into a meal. The rest of their bodies we can dump in the ocean, letting nature hide the evidence for us and leaving nothing more than a full stomach to tell the tale of what happened to them." Galbain then fell silent save for the scraping of the knives in his hands.
Character:
Lord Morec - House of Rivendare
, Demens Company
Location: Southern Coast (Port of Blood), Howling Fjord
Character: Cauily Whorde
Location: Utgarde Fortress, Holwing Fjord
The subtle change in Sataria did not go unnoticed by Morec, but he did not know what to make of it. Still, Cauily, could take care of herself; the orcs that had captured her left more than emotional marks, physical marks, and a half-breed child she had killed the moment it was born, they had left a changed draenei behind. One that slaughtered a dozen Alliance soldiers before being imprisoned in the Vault.
She was a testament to what Morec wanted the world to understand, but he doubted the two women would share much more than the information he wanted the draenei to share. "I'll leave you two to get to know each other," he resummoned Blu. "That is; if there arn't any more questions." May the female death knight would share her opinion, but he doubted it.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character
: Faust Kaufman
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"Wonderful! As you were madame," Faust declared with a sweeping bow, taking to the steps in the same motion.
Sweeping to the ground floor Faust paused at the bottom step and fluffed out his collar with a broad smile. He wandered over towards the bar, but paused where he had placed the poster on the wall. Pausing before its torn remnants he looked back at the crowd with a spark of interest.
"Oho..."
Post by
Atik
Sataira
Howling Fjord
"No, you may go." Sataira stated, regaining herself.
Post by
Levarus
Mrglbr
Howling Fjord
Description
: Mrglbr is a self-styled Murlocian King who has major split personality. One day, he might be angry, the other happy. His emotions can be easily provoked/invoked. He has a large two-sided blade that glows a radiant blue light which he calls "Seasword"
He hated Tuskar, they acted like they never understood him when he talked. But Tuskar knew his language, or so he thought. As the enraged Murloc made his way atop his creeking boat, his servants wandered on the deck like drones and rode sea-dwelling Manta-rays and Sea Serpents near his boat. There was a tuskar riding atop a very fast turtle with four nearby Orca-Hunters. They were paused, as if talking to eachother, before noticing Mrglbr's naval fleet. The Tuskar atop the turtle waved. But Mrglbr wanted to take out his rage on someone,
especially
a tuskar. Unsheathing a sharp iron-tipped spear, he hurled it with the strength of a minotaur at the turtle-rider, penetrating through his shoulder and spilling blood in the water.
His other servants quickly finished off the guards, no match for his Manta-Ray riders who wore large scuba-diving masks and long easily throwable spears. A bloodthirsty shark voraciously hurried to the scene, devouring an orca that was attempting to flee with a dead tuskar atop its saddle. Mrglbr took a pleasure in that. "Hglmumblr turtle!' he yelled. A dozen tiny murloc slaves jumped into the waters, swarming the bleeding tuskar atop the turtle and drowning him, as well as exhaustingly carrying the turtle to Mrglbr's ship. The turtle had a neutral face on it, as if the only thing it ever showed emotion in doing was swimming.
"MGN!" he yelled, as the soaking slaves brought the turtle to the upper-deck at Mrglbr's feet struggingly.
Yes...
he thought.
A new mount!
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Lord Morec - House of Rivendare
, Demens Company
Location: Southern Coast (Port of Blood), Howling Fjord
Character: Cauily Whorde
Location: Utgarde Fortress, Holwing Fjord
Morec nodded and flew off towards the south, back towards the Port of Blood. Here was hoping the draenei didn't crash his plan like a ship.
Cauily just continued to stand where she had teleported in at, the same smile glued to her face. The only other movement she made was a shallow breathing and occasional blink. For being alive in the physical sense she was very, very much dead inside.
Post by
Aimsyr
Hans "Sawbones" Adler
Kamagua, Howling Fjord
"An old friend," Hans replied, gesturing over in what appeared to be a random direction - at least for those who did not spot the dove wallowing in fish guts nearby, "Archamedes get out of zere!" the doctor exclaimed, "filthy animals, fish." Hans looked back to Katuik, for those who had been watching closely they would have noticed he had not blinked once during the whole conversation, "vell, I don't vant to intrude, zough I am in urgent need of fresh medical supplies and reagents - some I can get on my own momentarily, ze rest vill require your help. I hope zat you vould be so kind as to give me vhat you can."
"Unfortunately as a man of science and medicine I do not carry zat much coin on my person, so I am relying on your generosity. Especially as you do not need any medical assistance..." By his authorative tone it was obvious he expected not to have to pay for the supplies he needed. He shook his head convincingly at two of the nearby Tuskarr warriors, making it seem to onlookers as if he had spotted something wrong with them, "...or at least zat is vhat you tell me" he added.
Post by
Atik
Sataira
Howling Fjord
Sataira nodded, taking another second to reorganize herself before heading back towards Utgard Keep.
Post by
Levarus
Katuik the Warrior
Kamagua, Howling Fjord
"Sure." Katuik said, taking out a pouch of silver coins and handing it to the medical professional. "Warriors, it's up to you if you want to be treated by this...person." The Tuskars nodded dumbly back.
"I always knew there was something wrong with my leg!" one of them said, looking at Hans with a cherishing look.
Katuik nodded uneasily. "As for your dove, umm...he's welcome as well. He may have all the fish he can fill his little tummy up with."
Post by
Morec0
Character: Galbain
Location: Kamagua, Howling Fjord
"Birds," Galbain said in his gruff, matter-of-fact voice, looking at Archimedes with the same gaze he had used on the murlocs. "A well placed knife through the chest of the smallest or the skulls of the largest and they die. The feather are removed easily enough, but it still takes time to make sure the meat isn't damage. Cut them open to drain the blood and guts and the meat falls right off the bone afterwards. Nothing needed to clean up, unless the arakoa are the birds in question. Then you may need to dispose of the body. Never is hard, though, many places to hide a corpse wherever you are." He continued to scrape his knives together.
Character: Cauily Whorde
Location: Utgarde Fortress, Holwing Fjord
Cauily followed Sataira, walking with a slight limp in her left leg. Her smile never faded and her eyes never seemed to focus on what they looked at, but they constantly moved around to take in the scenery of the area.
Character:
Lord Morec - House of Rivendare
, Demens Company
Location: Southern Coast (Port of Blood), Howling Fjord
Galbain in Kamagua, Cauily in Utgarde, today had been far more productive than he had thought it would be. Now all that remained was to make sure his citizens didn't kill each other long enough to make sure he could go purchase some real weapons in peace. The closest spot to do that would be Dalaran, if memory served there were a good number of people in the Underbelly of that city that would be more than willing to take his gold and give him whatever tools he wanted. He'd need a good number of them too; war was coming after all.
Post by
Aimsyr
Hans "Sawbones" Adler
Kamagua, Howling Fjord
"Zere is no need, but danke for ze offer, I usually feed him on ze scraps left over from ze operations anyvay," Hans said casually to Katuik.
"Excellent,"
he thought, grinning widely - it was not a hostile or malicious grin, but it was innately creepy. "Vell, I vill set up in zat tent over zere," he said, gesturing towards an evidently abandoned tent a small distance from the edge of the settlement, "you are all velcome to come visit if you need any
medical assistance."
He looked meaningfully in the direction of the Tuskarr with the
damaged
leg, before clicking his heels together respectfully and striding towards the tent with Archamedes in tow. "As for cutting up ze bird, vell, I vould like to see you try," he said over his shoulder, speaking with a menacing tone that was evidently directed at Galbain.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Galbain
Location: Kamagua, Howling Fjord
Galbain said nothing, he merely continued to watch the bird and Has as they walked away, constantly scraping the blades of his knives together.
Post by
Levarus
Katuik the Warrior
Kamagua, Howling Fjord
Katuik took a cold glance towards Galbain. "I hope more than anything that your not the emmisary sent from that dead creepy bastard."
Mrglbr
Howling Fjord
Mrglbr felt sad, he didn't know why, but an overwhelming amount of grief engulfed him in a pitiful attitude. He felt bad for killing that Tuskar, and up ahead he could see the dead victim's destination. "Hglmbr diglurbr?" he said. A nearby murloc shook his head. "OOOOhblr." Mrglbr whelped, beginning to pull out a hankerchief and blowing his noise as well as crying into it.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Galbain
Location: Kamagua, Howling Fjord
Galbain looked at Katuik, still scraping his knives together. "Lord Rivendare sends his regards and appologizes for my peculiar attitude, but wishes to assure you that I am here to serve as an emmeisary and nothing more. I take his words and relay them to you, nothing more nothing less. All I require are lodging and two meals a day, the nature of both of these are at your complete digression." He continued to scrape his knives together, never ceasing for even a moment.
Post by
Levarus
Katuik the Warrior
Kamagua, Howling Fjord
As the 'injured' pair of Tuskar warriors followed Hans, a nearby turtle-rider chuckled. "I think the scraping of those knives are Rivendare's regards. He's ready to prepare his army to aid us against the Vyrkul tide!" Other nearby Kal'uak cheered at that, but not Katuik. Nor Wak'luk.
"I can arrange that." said Katuik. "My head-chefs are known for making VERY good Murloc Soup. Our ingredients for the recipe though have unfortunately fled us."
Post by
Morec0
Character: Galbain
Location: Kamagua, Howling Fjord
Galbain nodded, but said nothing. The only sounds he made were those of his steady breathing adn scraping of his knives.
Post by
Levarus
Mrglblr
Howling Fjord
As the Murloc King's fleet reached the tip of the Fjord's coast. A large encampment was being built there, maybe this could be Mrglblr's new salvation.
Maybe one of them knows the tongue of Murloc
...thought Mrglblr.
Unlike those Tuskar, I can tell them why I'm here...
The fleet reached the coast and Mrglblr hopped off the ship eager for some kind of response.
Post by
Atik
Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart, Ferin Hopewell
Dalaran
Coldpelt hiccuped again, nearly falling out of her chair this time. The shaman barely catching her and bringing her back upright. "Maybe we should be getting to bed?" He suggested.
"Youth jush take athantage of me..." Coldpelt slurred, laying against him.
Ferin chuckled. "Like you need to be drunk for me to do that..." He replied, picking the worgen up and heading upstairs.
Post by
Aimsyr
Hans "Sawbones" Adler
Kamagua, Howling Fjord
Hans walked into his tent, "not bad, tidy and empty, just ze vay I like it," he commented. "Right, vhich of you vill be going first? Ze other vill have to vash up if zey vant to help, if any surgery vill be needed," Hans told the two tuskarr, the last part making it obvious he expected, or rather intended, for there to be surgery of some sort involved. Despite his comment about washing up, the
doctor
obviously was not concerned about the fact a dove covered in fish guts was going to be in the same room as two potential operations. And Hans had no doubt there would be two operations happening.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character
: Faust Kaufman
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"Barkeep, who was it that took the poster off the wall?" The bartender looked up from the drink he was in the midst of pouring, starting when he met a pair of bright green eyes and a broad grin. He blinked for a moment before glancing away to the masses of people.
"Um, I think one of them."
"Yes, I had gathered that. Can you be more specific, though?"
"Um, I think him," the barman said, pointing towards one of the larger men in the bar. Faust glanced away, noting a tall figure in a green cloak and plate armour, catered to by some strange looking little creature bearing a large sword. Raising an eyebrow in interest he stroked his chin thoughtfully.
"Thanks." Faust tossed his cane slightly into the air, catching it by the gem topped head as he began to march towards the figure, bumping slightly into a worgen in the midst of being escorted upstairs by a half elf.
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