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Morec0
Sprixx
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"Indeed, I have it all written down on paper," he handed a small bit of parchment to the human that read:
Step One: Get someone to help you kidnap the Baron.
Step Two: ?
Step Three: Hold Baron for ransom.
Step Four:
PROFIT!
Post by
Joemaster240
Zara
Theramore
She fell into the water. She began to struggle to stay up. "Help." she said struggling to keep above the water. "I can't swim."
Post by
Sparkbolt
((Last post for awhile.))
Zach
Theramore
"Good one." He muttered then chanted a spell that levitated her out of the water and set her back down on the dock. He then spun and walked off mumbling to himself.
Post by
Joemaster240
Zara
Theramore
She coughed out water as she levitated onto the docks. "I'm saved." she said laying there on the docks breathing heavilg after flailing in the water for that short time.
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457614
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Post by
Morec0
Sprixx
BB
"It gets better!" he exclaimed. "I left this out incase someone found it, but we wont return him! We'll just keep demeanding more and more untill this whole town is Bankrupt!"
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457614
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Post by
Morec0
Sprixx
Booty Bay
"WONDERFUL!" Sprixx yelled. "I'm Sprixx Steamfuse, once and soon to be again millionare merchant!"
"Now, I trust you have a plan for getting us to the Baron?"
Post by
Adamsm
Name: Ma'lo Bonecrusher
Race: Forest Troll, Raventusk
Class: Bone Crusher
Location: Dire Maul Arena, Feralas
Ma'lo, called Bonecrusher by those who know him, is a member of the Raventusk tribe, and stands at 7 feet tall, with a different body type then most of his brethren; while they thin and wiry, he is large and powerfully built. He has black hair with red eyes and a scarred and bruised face and body. Ma'lo left his tribal lands when the Horde offered them allegiance, and spent some time within the lands of Durotar and Mulgore, but found both to be too flat and unimportant. He traveled south in Feralas and there found the Crimson Ring fighting arena which has fed his love of battle.
"
And here we go again fight fans!
" The magically enhanced voice of the announcer called out as the two combatants stepped into the ring. "
Standing at 12 feet high, weighing roughly as much as a kodo, the big bad ogre daddy, Morgar!
" The goblin yelled, and the watchers above cheered and made bets as the ogre waved at the crowd, roaring with enjoyment. "
And his opponent; the lean mean butt kicking machine, Ma'lo Bonecrusher!
" The goblin yelled and a cheer from the trolls on the rim went up.
Ma'lo raised his hands above his head then turned to face his opponent. "Morgar gonna crush troll!" The ogre bellowed and the troll grinned nastily. "Betta mon then you'se has tried ugly." Ma'lo growled and charged forward, his feet slamming into the ground as he leaped upwards and kicked the ogre hard in the jaw, sending it flying back.
The ogre hit the wall of the arena with a thunderous crash and fell forward, the sound of air rushing out of him like a bellows. "Get up mon, I ain't don' wit'chu yet." Ma'lo growled, charging forward again. The ogre waited till he got close then clamped a hand on the troll's leg and lifted him up, spinning in place and slamming his head hard into the wall.
"Haha! Who dumb now!" The ogre roared lifting a foot and tried to slam it down on top of him, only to have Ma'lo catch it and twist, dropping the ogre to the ground. With a roar of anger Ma'lo leaped on top of the ogre and began to beat him about the face, his eyes crazed as he pounded him again and again, the sickening crunch and crack of bones echoing in the ring over the ogre anguished shrieks.
The beating when on for almost ten minutes, the cries from above fading away until Ma'lo roared in pain as he was blasted in the back and knocked off the ogre. He hit the ground and came to his feet, his eyes wild as he whirled to face his new attackers... then slowly got himself under control as he saw his manager, the goblin grinning at him.
"That's enough Ma'lo, the ogre is dead." He said and the troll looked down, seeing the ogre's face was gone. "So he is." The troll agreed and walked off towards the exit, followed by the goblin and his bruiser as the announcer started to the next match.
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Post by
Morec0
Sprixx
Booty Bay
"Don't worry, I killed many a merchant on my first climb up to wealth. A few guards should be no trouble at all."
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457614
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Post by
Morec0
Sprixx
BB
"Provided we survive, yes," Sprixx nodded. "I'll go get my gear.))
Post by
Adamsm
Name: Ma'lo Bonecrusher
Location: Dire Maul Arena, Feralas
"Here's your cut." Rankle said, tossing the frost troll a large bag of gold. Ma'lo grunted taking it and looking through it absently, then tossing it into the corner with the rest of his other bags of gold. "Rank, need ta talk wit' you." Ma'lo said, standing up and looking down at the goblin. "What is it my boy?" He asked, absently cleaning his fingernails with a knife as he looked up at the troll.
"I need more fights; somethin' other then a ogre here, an orc there. I want a big battle!" He growled, and the goblin looked at him for a moment, then grinned. "I think we can do something like that; but it will take time. Can I count on you to wait Mister Bonecrusher?" He asked and Ma'lo grinned back and nodded.
Post by
Orranis
Character:
Viridiel Shadowtread
Race: Forsaken, High Elf
Location: Undercity
Once a Ranger of the High Elves, during Arthas's campaign he was slaughtered in defense of Silvermoon, along with Sylvanas Windrunner. He served the Scourge for a short time, though his pains were nothing like that of the dark lady, but he was one of the few that broke free when she did. Ever since he has been incredibly loyal to her, and filled the whole left in him by nature's abandonment of him with his new powers. That of Necromancy, of the Shadow.
Viridiel stalked the deep chambers of Undercity, gazing about it's civilians.
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457614
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Post by
Morec0
Sprixx
BB
Sprixx hurried back to his home under the dock, he quickly grabbed his
armor
and
gun
, making sure that both were in prime condition.
"I'll be coming back soon, Undermine." He laughed.
Post by
Monday
Alnerigo Flameweaver
Western Plaguelands
Alnerigo started south, heading into the Alterac Mountains. He had spent enough time here, and needed to get to his true mission, that of fighting the demons in the Blasted Lands, and the remander of the Burning Legion in Ashenvale.
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Monday
Alnerigo Flameweaver
Alterac Mountains
Alnerigo passed into Alterac. He kept his eyes peeled, as rumors had it that a large and particularly nasty clan of Ogres had set up base in the ruins of Alterac, along with the Syndicate. Perhaps he could make the place a bit safer for travelers...
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