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Battle for Nordrassil (Open RP)
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Dralas
(( OOC - I truly admire the organization of the front page. This RP seems very promising ))
Character: Marvek
Description: Marvek is a arcane mage of about the age of late thirties. He has black hair that goes down to about his ears and a goatee. His height is about average of any other person and is not very strong physically, but his a brilliant mind that makes his arcane magic powerful.
His background is something I'll post throughout the RP. And for the gear he is wearing, is is
this
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Character: Marvek
Location: Base of Mount Hyjal
- Marvek had been riding horseback to Mount Hyjal for days, not able to conjure a portal himself due to the unstable magic in the area that interfered. Ahead of him was another rider.. a priest perhaps, that had also traveled to the base. Marvek rode past the man and dismounted, walking foward to try and find the base commander to report that he had arrived.
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Norok Bloodbane
Orc Warrior
Location: Orc encampment
Description: Norok's father had been enslaved by the legion and killed during battle. Norok holds the allaince somewhat accountable but holds the full blame on the Legion.
"For the horde my brothers!" Thrall shouted from his station
"FOR THE HORDE" the horde army cheered.
Human and Night Elf patrols crossed through the middle, Orc base as the tauren agreed to patrol the area for the horde.
"Excuse me friend" Norok said as he stopped the tauren patrol. "On your travels, did you happen to see how big the Legion has grown. I would like to know how pathetic and weak they have grown without our kind to bolster its forces"
"No i just stop short of the alliance base" the tauren said quickly. "Sorry if i appear rude, but i have work to do. See you on the battlefield, brother" and quickly strode off.
Norok picked up his father's axe which had been named "Blood-Seeker"
"...father......give me strength" Norok whispered, and quickly headed to the barracks to get some last ditch training.
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(( OOC - Before I log out.. I don't think blood elves existed back when the battle of mount hyjal was going on ))
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Adamsm
(( ooc - i dont think the Hunger had hit yet, the High Elf's would be starting to feel the effects, but Kael'thas hasn't annouced about the mass name change yet. Could change him into a High Elf Paladin, there were lots of them.))
Character:
Argarath
Location:
Legion Camp, Ashenvale
Description: Argarath is an Annihilan, a Pit Lord to the mortals. A massive monster of a creature, with 6 powerful limbs, a pair of vestigal wings, and a long powerful tail. Argarath was summoned to Azeroth to assist with the destruction of the hated World Tree.
"
Bah, this is a waste of my time and powers.
" The massive demon rumbled, walking the camp, looking over his fellow demons. "
We are the true power of the Legion, why shouldn't we be out there destroying these pathetic mortals.
" Argarath snarled, casually spinning his double ended polearm as he walked.
He growled as a group of undead trooped past him, barely keeping an urge to kill the creatures under control.
Why are we still fighting with the undead, unless the Lord Destroyer is merely doing this to keep those foolish Nathrezim happy.
The Annilhilan thought, continuing his patrol.
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((ooc - doomguard girlcaster, curse of doom creates doomguards, not felguards heh.))
Character:
Argarath
Location:
Legion Camp, Ashenvale
"
Sad, isn't it.
" Aragarath said, standing in the middle of a small attempt by the Sentinal's to strike at the camp. He had left one alive and was currently holding the frail creature in one massive hand, staring into her eyes. "
You are considered to be the best these purple skinned mortals have and yet...
" He sweeped his arm, pointing at the crushed and destroyed bodies of the Night Elves and their mounts. "
I slaughtered them like they were nothing. Perhaps I was wrong, maybe I'm not needed here.
" The Annihilan laughed, tearing the elf in half and striding back towards the camp, ignoring as several cultist scampered over to the bodies and began to collect them.
Scavangers, I should kill them.
The demon thought, thundering away, intending to check in with his commander to see if he had finally been given an order.
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