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Genesis {Open RP}
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Atik
Andrew Stone
Goldshire
Andrew attempted to form a response, but he knew Haedrin had him.
He settled for glaring at the other boy. "Fine..." He grumbled.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard Argon
Location: Goldshire
Shadow had made his way over to the group and jumped up and tried to grab the ham.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Richard Argon
Location: Goldshire
The wolf sat down on Sam's feet and whimpered at him.
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Atik
Andrew Stone
Goldshire
Andrew just sort of gulped as he let Haedrin do the talking. He was still scared out of his mind over the idea.
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Joemaster240
Character: Sila Farsle
Race: Human
Age: 16
Class: Warrior
Location: Elwynn Forest, Just outside of Goldshire
Description:
Sila was born on a small farm near the border of westfall. She grew up with an abusive father and a battered mother. At a young age her father became so enraged at her that he shoved her face into the fire. She was horribly burned leaving her hideously disfigured.
Aside from her disfigurement she has dull brown eye's with short light brown hair. She generally wears a dark cloth shirt and pants and carries a rusty short sword.
Sila kept on walking. She was still shaking from what she had done almost two hours ago now. She had tried multiple times to stop and get a hold of herself to stop the shaking but all her attempts had failed. "Why should I fear what I've done?" she asked herself. "No one will miss him...all he ever did was hurt people." she kept thinking as her hand inadvertently went to the burned portion of her face, a soothing gesture she had developed over the years. "No one will miss him...and if they do they'll never know it was me."
Soon she set foot in Goldshire. Not realizing it till she felt the stares of those who were out in the streets. She took her hands and tried to cover her burns, to little avail, before she took off running, hoping to find refuge somewhere from the staring eye's.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Richard Argon
Location: Goldshire
"I'm sorry to interrupt but did you say you where heading for Stormwind?" Richard asked turning to the group. Shadow ran over and sat down next to Richard.
Post by
Atik
Andrew Stone
Goldshire
"Suppose that happens." Andrew shrugged, looking over at the boy sitting nearby. "Uh, yeah, guess we are."
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tuvarkz
((ooc: must i consider vanilla talents/skills only too? Not sure about my orc being able to dual wield two handed weapons later, or not using bloodthirst other than after killing an enemy. Of course, this info is for later))
Rommash of the Warsong
Durotar
Class: Warrior
Description:
An orc just come of age, higher than the average orc, and of bright green skin. He has always dreamed of his initiation, which has come to start. He has started growing a beard and lets his black hair grow, a knot avoiding it from spreading to the sides. He wears leather armor, his clan's symbol painted in the top left part, near his heart. He wields a single two-handed axe. He has a strict sense of honor, and lives by his own code. He possesses an interest in cooking, but he hasn't had the time yet to learn the art.
As the young orc arrived to the Valley of Trials, he was sent to the warrior trainer. Rommash thought "Guess it's finally time for me to bring honor to the clan and the Horde. But first, I must polish my skills." As the orc was asked to kill some boars and gather some apples, the thought "When I deliver the apples, I will watch how the cook makes the food. I must learn how to survive, and cooking is an always good capability, says my brother Marrosh"
Rommash then started attacking the boars, seeing his skill was still rough and boars weren't as easy to kill as he had thought. When he attacked the next one, he let his blood curse, inherited from his father, flow as his father had taught him how to, but the orc remembered the words said then : "Let the fury flow through your veins, but don't use it too often or you will fall prey to it. Manage and control your rage, don't let yourself be taken by it." The blood curse gave the young orc strength, and the orc quickly dispatched the boar. The rage made stuff easier to kill, but Rommash had problems forcing it back to control.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Richard Argon
Location: Goldshire
"I was just wondering If I could join?" He asked. "The defias have eye's all over that road and it's a lot safer to travel in a group." He said.
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Atik
Andrew Stone
Goldshire
"Up to these three, really." Andrew stated.
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tuvarkz
Rommash
Durotar, Valley of Trials
After killing more boars, Rommash was sent to kill some scorpions and some minor demons. While fighting scorpions, he could sometimes block the stinger and stay untouched, but it was uncommon, as the orc noted he was better at delivering strong blows to his foes than parrying or dodging attacks, but he knew it was necessary to have some attitudes that category.
The imps shot fireballs that Rommash couldnt dodge at all, but he figured out that it was easy to rush to them, forcing to engage in melee combat, where he could manage to fight easier.
An hour later, Rommash found a troll by a tree. The troll asked the orc to kill a big, black scorpion. Axe walked by the scorpion occupied territory, until he saw it. A huge, black and red scorpion stood amongst the lesser scorpions.
Rommash then knew it: It was his first real fight, and it was now that the young orc was risking his own life. He had to honor his father, who fought in Ashenvale, and his older brother Marrosh, who had been sent to the Western Plaguelands to join the Argent Dawn. After all, Eitrigg had made Thrall a request and Rommash's brother was skilled enough to be picked to go there.
As the orc charged the scorpion, he let his rage flow through his body. The scorpion would die, or would he. "Lok tar'ogar, Victory or Death", Rommash thought.
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Post by
Atik
Andrew Stone
Goldshire
"Leaving that one up to you." Andrew stated. "I've got to get my stuff before we head out." He added.
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