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Reckoning of a New Age | Open Roleplay
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Joemaster240
((you guys are out of the room right?))
Grimshaw
Fenris Isle
The forsaken noticed them all leave. He quickly sat up and removed the knife and stood. He quickly walked over to the wall and grabbed his scythe. "Looks like it's time for vengeance." HE muttered with a smile.
Post by
Persen
((Well, I imagined all four were in the same room, but since my last post had three characters in one room, I guess you are all by yourself then))
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
Hascakkin merely grinned. He wanted to reply when he heard something in the room they left. He blasted the door, causing it to smash into a forsaken. In an instant, he was next to the undead warlock and tore the scythe from his hand.
"So, you want some more over-the-head experience?" - he chuckled, toying with the weapon.
Post by
Joemaster240
Grimshaw
Fenris Isle
"I don't need any." HE said kicking the man in the stomach and grabbing his weapon back and standing up. "I think it's time for you to all die." He said taking the scythe and swinging it and embedding it into the leg of his original attacker and pulling up to reap through flesh and bone.
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
"Man, you ever heard of
original? Authentic? Fresh?
I think not." - sighed Hascakkin, twisting forsaken's head again. - "Ladies! He's twitching again!"
Post by
Joemaster240
Grimshaw
Fenris Isle
"Ah....i should say the same thing to you." He said standing back up. He grabbed his head and twisted. "Last time you took me by surprise and shocked me. Not this time." He held up the scythe and was quick to put it away. "I think i'll kill you in a much more interesting way." He quickly summoned up balls of felfire. "Now die!" He shouted as he hurled many felfireballs all at once.
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Behelich
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
Hascakkin sighed again, then caught one felfireball from the air, while dodging the others. He demonstratively opened his mouth wide and swallowed it, then let out a loud belch.
"You wanna piece of me, bonesack? Bring in a priest or a paladin. Ow, and all that
die-die-die
screaming is completely outdated." - he said, reaching his arm towards the scythe. The weapon flew to his hand and he hurled it behind him to Jessie and Leera.
"Maybe you'll calm down a little and we settle this down like grown-ups do?" - he asked hopefully.
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576272
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Behelich
((Hey, the living are working in the fields, forges, mills, shops, you name it ><))
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576272
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Post by
Persen
Jessara Gaunt
Fenris Isle
"I thought I told you to
shut up!
" Leera cried, coming through the would-be doorway. "But you just - don't - seem - to - listen!" she yelled as she bombarded the forsaken with shadow spells. Hascakkin threw the scythe at them. "Jess!" Leera called out, and the other girl catched the large weapon, albeit with difficulty. "What now?" she cried, "I can't use this!"
"Just keep him from using it, will you?"
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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Twilight Highlands
The journey back to Augustgard had been long and he was tired. The wolf spirit, Nakorna, was walking by his side and gathered alot of frightened looks from the inhabitants of the town they passed. The tauren was still planning to report to the High Necrolord before sundown. So when he reached the bse of the mountain, he quickly strapped the totem to his back and started climbing up. Nakorna was seeming to jump from ledge to another, but infact it was more like floathing in the air.
- "Show-off.", grunted Krutos and the spirit barked back at him, almost like mocking him.
When they walked in to Zeramas, a peacefull feeling filled Krutos. He was ready for the next phase of his training.
Krutos stopped at the Throne Chamber's door.
Post by
Monday
Marzegog
Terokkar
They entered the Arrakoa camp, where Malkariss stopped him. "We needed to come here to get away from prying ears. You have a traitor in your camp..."
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
Ivan sat sharpening his sword as he waited for Alisa to recover enough. He shouldn't have even asked for her help, she was obviously in no condition to assist him, but he also couldn't leave his sister to whatever evil that orc was going to put her through.
Bloodhowl was remaining silent - biding his time for another escape attempt, obviously. The silence gave Ivan time to think, though, thing and prepare for whatever battle was up ahead.
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Post by
Atik
Locronos
Augustgrad
"And just who the bloody 'ell are you?" Can a should from near Darrow. Locronos was leaning against the bar, noticably buzzed. The small wings on his head flicked as he sipped his brandy.
He walkked out from the shade, getting a better look at the death knight. "A new recruit I imagine?"
He looked from Darrow to the frostwyrm. A scowl didn't take long to form on his face before he spit at the undead dragon.
"Listen boy-oh; I just got out, been locked up teaching magic to some buddies of your's. And you know what I don't like to see when I'm relaxing?" Locronos was almost completely drunk, the words flying off his tounge at the death knight. "I don't like to see a newbie reeking of necromancy prancing abominations like this through town."
He stood up straight, re-gaining his composure best he could.
((Yeah, I'm trying to give him a british accent. How'd I do? Never written one before.))
Post by
Joemaster240
Grimshaw
Fenris Isle
HE quickly used his dark magics to pull the scythe back to him causing it to come flying out of the womans grip and coming in a spin end over end back to his hand. "Well looks like i'm going to be outnumbered here. " he said looking around at all three. "So I think i'll leave and come find you when i'm ready." He then quickly created a sheet of ice surrounding him and began to channel a spell to get him out of this place.
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Behelich
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
"And this comes from Hascakkin the Tenth" - muttered the warlock, blasting his adversary with felfire which easily came through the wall of ice and nailed the Forsaken against the wall, thus interrupting the teleport spell.
"Did the reanimation fry up all that you called your brain? Be reasonable and talk to us, bonesack." - Hascakkin said, clearly bored.
Morgan Overdale
Throne Chamber
"
No need to be shy, Krutos, come in.
"
Post by
Joemaster240
((this wall of ice is like the last one....it's not able to be penetrated so easily >.>))
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576272
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