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The Argent Tournament (Open RP)
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Dralas
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
"Thanks," Aralen said again as he took the coat and wrapped it around himself. He felt somewhat warmer, but coats only kept heat in, so it would take time before it really worked.
"So w-what are you doing today?" Aralen asked as he nibbled on his food.
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Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
"Magnatuar?"
Aralen thought, "that's dangerous...," he said as he ate a breadroll in thought.
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Dralas
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
Aralen shrugged as he looked back up.
"A lot of things can go wrong, you'd be surprised," Aralen said as he layed on his bedroll and wondered if he should just go to sleep soon.
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Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
"So..," Aralen said again, this time in a somewhat nervous tone, "err... so the tournament is the only thing you're concerned with?" Aralen asked as he looked up from his mat.
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Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
"Okay," Aralen said before he just closed his eyes and decided he needed some rest.
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Worldflayer
((Sorry if its a bit late to be adding a new character in))
Character: Hervan Allod
Faction: Alliance ((Iffy on this, since the Defias are freelancers))
Hervan, a human, is one of the remaining Defias from Elwynn Forest. While he keeps the tattoo of the cog on his right hand, few, even the Defias he once traveled with, have ever seen it. What's more, he has kept the red bandana that identified his band. He used to follow his people with great pride, but that pride turned to disgust when his band attacked a small village and slaughtered everything there, women, children, the elderly and sick alike. After that day, Hervan ran away with the Darkmoon Faire, where he worked as a Carnie for a time. On one fateful day, however, he asked Sayge the Fortune-Teller to divine his destiny. He received this prophecy:
I foresee an icy wasteland,
There, where the spectre of death looms over all,
There, where the very ground exudes fear,
There, where the bones and spirits of the long-forgotten walk again,
There, where few ever return from,
There you shall go,
And there, you shall triumph.
Due to his natural superstition and immense curiosity, Hevran set out to find this land of ice and death. After several months, Hevran's travels led him to Icecrown...
Location: Sindragosa's Fall
"To think a dragon had once fallen here," Hevran mused. "With all these cultists here, one would assume they were looking for something..." A gold-and-white banner on the horizon caught his attention. His interest piqued, he headed toward it, wondering who would display their colors so proudly in this land of the dead.
((EDIT: Spelling, clarification and faction.))
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