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Post by
tuvarkz
Aetius Necitore, Pa'khon Bloodbringer, Zelia Shadowsun, Robblast
Outside Caer Darrow, Western Plaguelands
"Interesting. What are the Lightslayers? I was in an assignment by the Horde until not so long ago, and I've been kind of uninformed. And I haven't stepped foot in the Undercity yet. Sylvannas's actions have been strange. I enjoy my freedom." Aetius pronounced these words, while thinking: "Lightslayers, hmph, have the Forsaken finally developed their own perverted form to control the Holy Light? This is going to be even more interesting."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Nina Luryheq
, Fal’uci, Ras, Fright, The Masked Swordsman, Voyd,
Gabriel Belmont
Location: Outside Caer Darrow, Western Plaguelands
Morec laughed. "They are the greatest assassins that the Cult of the Forgotten Shadow has to offer; specializing in hunting down and slaying Light-magic users. I have nothing against their kind, personally, but Illius as a person and leader of such an influencial group in the Cult, and it is for that reason he needs to be removed from the picture." He death knight stuck his sword into the ground and leaned forward on it, smiling. "That said, are you still up to the challenge?"
Post by
Shockbent
Character:
Shockbent
Location:
Where ever it was that Morec sent him to in the portal, Somewhere on Azeroth
Shockbent used his hearthstone before he hit the ground a teleported to Andoral. From there we walked towards Caer Darrow to get back to Morec and the rogue.
"I am back." He said once he got there.
Post by
tuvarkz
Aetius Necitore, Pa'khon Bloodbringer, Zelia Shadowsun, Robblast
Outside Caer Darrow, Western Plaguelands
Aetius turned towards Shockbent, and then towards Morec, saying: "Shouldn't be that hard. Want us to depart now?" The rogue then turned towards Zelia, and said: "You have your poisons pack filled, right?", to what Zelia answered :"Yes, Mentor". In the meantime, Robblast and Pa'khon had started to game with a deck of cards.
Post by
Shockbent
(( Time to wait on morec ))
Post by
Morec0
(( Man, I really wish this had more people... ))
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Nina Luryheq
, Fal’uci, Ras, Fright, The Masked Swordsman, Voyd,
Gabriel Belmont
Location: Outside Caer Darrow, Western Plaguelands
Morec glared at Shockbent's sudden return. "Very well," Morec said. "You're going to do something else for me, if you value your life. You're going to Stormwind and you're going to crack open the Stockades. I don't care how you do it, but I want you to make sure that every last inmate it released into the city."
The death knight looked back at the rogue, grinning. "I admire your enthusiasm, just make sure it dosn't get you killed." His grin became a glare. "Oh; and if they are in any way able to trace this back to me because o any evidence you leave behind, I'll see to it that your eternal soul knows nothing but suffering andn slavery." The smile return. "Best of luck."
Post by
Shockbent
(( Blame Neon about the lack of people.... Her((?)) RP has more people than this. ))
Post by
Morec0
(( Blame Neon about the lack of people.... Her((?)) RP has more people than this. ))
(( I already have. ))
Post by
Neonhyper
(( Blame Neon about the lack of people.... Her RP has more people than this. ))
((My gender should not be in question!
Oh, and blame accepted.))
Post by
Monday
(( Blame Neon about the lack of people.... Her((?)) RP has more people than this. ))
((We also spend almost three weeks writing the RP. Quality > everything))
Post by
Morec0
(( Blame Neon about the lack of people.... Her((?)) RP has more people than this. ))
((We also spend almost three weeks writing the RP. Quality > everything))
(( Are you saying this RP lacks quality? True, is is no Future Azeroth with better technology, or Star Wars meets Warcraft, but you have to admit: the simplicity and openness of this RP lends itself to a certain charm that is shared with A20 and Aftermath, while at the same time providing an already set-up storyline for players to delve into. ))
Post by
Monday
(( Blame Neon about the lack of people.... Her((?)) RP has more people than this. ))
((We also spend almost three weeks writing the RP. Quality > everything))
(( Are you saying this RP lacks quality? True, is is no Future Azeroth with better technology, or Star Wars meets Warcraft, but you have to admit: the simplicity and openness of this RP lends itself to a certain charm that is shared with A20 and Aftermath, while at the same time providing an already set-up storyline for players to delve into. ))
((I'm not saying that at all. What I am saying is that the new RP is obviously going to attract new recruits, since we've been planning this for about a month and a half and Neon has literally spent several hours a day for the last three weeks writing everything.))
Post by
Adamsm
((ooc - Guys, should probably take it to the Q&A))
Post by
Shockbent
(( if only you'd join then we would have more people ))
Post by
tuvarkz
((ooc: Morec are you going to RP Illius?))
Aetius Necitore, Zelia Shadowsun, Pa'khon Bloodbringer, Robblast
Outside Caer Darrow, Western Plaguelands
The rogue bowed, saying: "Apprentices, we are departing." All the three nodded, and summoned their mounts. As the four leaved Caer Darrow, Aetius said: "We are going to the Wetlands, to find an Alliance member to frame for the killing."
Four skilled dwarven snipers were patrolling through the Wetlands border with the Highlands. After all, the Horde had already taken most of Arathi. In their path, they found an injured high elven lady wearing a blue dress, although with a tanner skin color. The snipers were intrigued and approached, and the most veteran asked: "Are you injured, lass?" The elf then smiled, as the four dwarfes were surrounded in a cloud of deep smoke.
After a few seconds, the cloud dissipated. Three of the dwarves were dead, and the fourth, veteran, one was being held by the elf. She then injected a substance straight into the neck, saying "Sleep well, dear" as the dwarf fainted in her arms. The elf girl then left the dwarf to fall, and Aetius, Robblast, and Pa'khon emerged from the nearby bushes.
As Robblast and Pa'khon disposed of the dead dwarves' bodies and deleted any traces of violence and magic from the nearby zone, the elf lady took her dress off, revealing a dark leather suit covering her body. Then she posed her hands onto her eyes, removing a pair of blue tinted, finely crafted contact glasses. From her bags she took a small bottle with a substance, which she passes through her hair, taking the dye off. Zelia Shadowsun then smiled towards Aetius Necitore and said: "Mentor, did I convince them?"
Aetius then returned the smile, saying: "Dear, it was good enough." The rogue then carried the asleep sniper and his rifle to his charger, saying:"The sleep injection should last long enough, but let's hurry and get to the Undercity as fast as we can."
Post by
Morec0
(( Yes. ))
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Nina Luryheq
, Fal’uci, Ras, Fright, The Masked Swordsman, Voyd,
Gabriel Belmont
Location: Outside Caer Darrow, Western Plaguelands
The death knight waved off Fal'uci and Voyd. The two returned towards Scholomance, leaving Morec, the masked swordsman, and Shockbent alone. "As I said; you have the option I have presented before you, or death. It's not a hard decision."
Post by
Shockbent
(( what was the option again? ))
Character: Shockbent
Location: storm wind city / andoral
"I am not hanging around." shockbent said as he hearthed to andoral.
__________________________________________________
"Again?" shockbent said. As he feel directly in front of an alliance person. " I hate mages." shockbent said "Ahhh." as he fell but it sounded as if he didn't care.
Post by
Morec0
(( Breaking open the Stockades and releasing all the prisoners. ))
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Nina Luryheq
, Fal’uci, Ras, Fright, The Masked Swordsman, Voyd,
Gabriel Belmont
Location: Outside Caer Darrow, Western Plaguelands
Morec turned to the masked swordsman. "Have one of the Riders scry the mage, keep an eye on him. I don't want him doing anything we'll regret; and if he does, hunt him down and kill him."
"And of the damage he causes?"
"If Illius is dealt with appropriately, Lady Shadowheart should be able to take care of that just fine."
"Even with Illius' death, you realize there will still be opposition to her rise to Shadow Pope."
"I do, but if these rogues can kill Illius then they will have no problem with the rest of Lady Shadowheart's competition."
"And if they can't?"
Morec smiled. "Then that little side project of Vrem's group will have to come into play a little earlier than expected." The swordsman nodded.
Post by
tuvarkz
((edit: Aetius's look roughly made up
http://www.wowhead.com/profile=34877239
, although I think tier 14 normal resembles more what he should look like))
Aetius Necitore, Zelia Shadowsun, Pa'khon Bloodbringer, Robblast
Outside Undercity, Tirisfal Glades
.
Robblast nodded at the orders of the mentor, and hid with the still asleep sniper among the bushes, in a little hill outside Undercity. Then, both Aetius, Zelia and Pa'khon stealthed into the Undercity.
Nathanos Blightcaller walked alone on his office in the Undercity. He then smelled something, quite the slight odour. The Champion of the Forsaken then fell deeply asleep. Aetius, Zelia, and Pa'khon came out of stealth, and Pa'khon started mind controlling the Blightcaller, saying: "Asleep people are easier to mind-control, and after that they don't remember anything, just a vague dream." Nathanos then walked to his desk, and wrote a letter, sealing it and then sitting onto his chair. Aetius then carefully picked the letter, and the trio vanished. A small sucking sound was heard, and Nathanos then woke up, believing he had a lapsus. The Blightcaller then decided not to tell anyone, a possible sign of becoming a mindless zombie just impossible to be found out baout.
Illius, leader of the Lightslayers, returned to his private quarters. There he found a letter sealed by the Champion of the Forsaken himself, with the writing on it: "Only for the eyes and ears of Illius, leader of the Lightslayers". Illius then broke the seal, and read the following:
"Illius, the Banshee Queen has a special, secret mission assigned for you only. You must go to a small hill one thousand and five hundred steps to the northwest of the Undercity, to meet an informant, who will tell you the target you must eliminate. This mission is top secret, and you must not ask anyone about confirmation. Burn this letter after u read it, and leave no trace at all of it. Have the ashes flow through the sewers of the city, never to be found again."
Illius did as instructed, and walked to the hill specified. There he felt all his energies drained, and he received a shot in between his eyes. The Lightslayer leader then fell into the ground, dead. The dwarf sniper was then released from his mind control, and when he realized what he had "done", he felt a knife cut his throat. Pa'khon then summoned a beast from the Void, which drained the area of any magical remnants, and a mystic rain carried away the rest of the numbing gas in the air, deep into the very bottom of the earth. The sniper's body was destroyed, the ashes then put into a bag.
Aetius walked stealthily towards Illius's body, thinking: "Rest in peace". The bullet that was into the Lightslayer's skull was, of course, of dwarven design and manifacture. The four shadowy figures stealthed and reappeared only near the Bulwark, heading back to Darrowmere isle.
Post by
tuvarkz
Aetius Necitore, Zelia Shadowsun, Pa'khon Bloodbringer, Robblast
Outside Caer Darrow, Western Plaguelands
"The job is done." Aetius pronounced this words, as the group dismounted. "Anything else to do?", the rogue asked
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