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The Northern Wastes {Open RP}
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Wilhelm Meyer
Location
: Borean Tundra
"Shame," Meyer shrugged, leaning against a wall.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Monday
Characters
: Henry Markoth, Bane, Khazran
Location
: Borean Tundra
Markoth swept his coat around himself, the sanctified leather blocking the fireball. Bane then launched a psionic attack on the blood elf's mind, while Khazran unsheathed his warhamer and jumped into the fray, attacking the felguard from behind.
Post by
SapientPearwood
Characters:Orthomea 'Mea', Gabriel 'Gabe' Lightsworn
Location: Valiance Keep
"Shouldn't we help?" Gabe asked rather anxiously as the chaos erupted around them. Mea simply sat there. "Help with what, pup? We're officially neutral. Just make sure no innocents are killed." Mea waved her hand in almost a boring fashion, conjuring up a ward that protected the duo from the attacks, in case any spilled over to their position. "Besides, those guards should have broken up the scuffle by now, not our problem they are rather incompetent."
"Gabe shot an angry look. "Those guards are simple soldiers. They are hardly equipped to combat these magics!" Mea retorted quickly. "Then stop arguing with me, pup." Gabe decided to do just that. He made for the scuffle and raised his hands. A protective shield of light enveloped the warlock. He then turned himself to the trio attacking him, positioning himself between them and the warlock. Gabe's voice seemed to boom with righteousness. "Is
this
how the Alliance deals with criminals? They are arrested, but instead of taken away they are slaughtered in the open? Put down your weapons, before innocents get hurt!" He turned his head to the warlock, who seemed to be rather elvish at close. "Sir, remove your... demon from the scene and cease. This serves no purpose."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Borean Tundra
Morec frowned. "Sooooo, where are you going?" he asked. "Warsong Hold? Valiance Keep to raise a little hell? Or are you just going to sit around these flowers and snort red power into your lungs all day?"
Character:
Ormador of Argus
Location: Valiance Keep, Borean Tundra
Ormador burst into the inn, his eyes immediately fixing upon the blood elf. "Foul scum of ze world!" he yelled, raising his mace and charging at Kelris.
Characters: Shadowheart Disciples (
Amanda the Shadowheart
,
Hannah Soultouched
,
Maria the Lightbender
,
Damion Plaguemoore
)
Location: Vengeance Landing, Howling Fjord
Amanda and her allies were were on the front lines, dishing out unholy punishment against the living and slowly aiding the Forsaken to finally destroythe Alliance encampment to the south of Vengeance Landing. With them out of the way the Forsaken control of the eastern coast would be assured.
Character: Vrem Dartskul
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Race: Forsaken
Gender: Male
Class: Hunter
Description:
Vrem is a hunter and marksman of the Forsaken skilled in the use of guns and single-handed axes, although he is also greatly capable of fighting with almost all manner of weapons as well. He is fiercely loyal to the Banshee Queen, and approves of nothing if she doesn't approve of it first. Some say he is obsessed with following her orders, but he says that he is merely following them to the letter. Vrem's eyes were once a dark brown, but now the unholy magic and potions that taint his body and keep him from rotting into a useless pile of flesh and bones have caused his eyes to glow yellow, like many other Forsaken. His hair has remained blond, though, despite the taint flowing through his body. He must also strap his face into place to keep it from falling off, but it is still mostly intact. He wears a set of Scourgetalker armor and carries his gun whenever he thinks a battle might be in the near future. He stands at six feet two inches and weighs one-hundred-twenty-five pounds.
A bullet peirced the skull of a vrykul, and the half-giant hit the ground before its two allies could react. They turned to face the attacker, only for one of them to have its leg broken in the jowls of a plague-dog and the other to be blinded by the claws of an undead falcon tearing at his eyes. No more than six meters away, Vrem lined up a shot and pulled the tigger, slaying both of the vrykul at once.
Post by
Monday
Characters
: Henry Markoth, Bane, Khazran
Location
: Borean Tundra
"HERETIC!" Markoth roared. "BLIND FOOL WHO SIDES WITH DEMON WORSHIPERS! YOUR BLOOD WILL BE CLEANSED WITH RIGHTEOUS FIRE!"
Be leapt forward, then was grabbed from behind by Bane, who held him still. "Enough," he said, exasperated.
Post by
Aimsyr
Jakob Silverblade
Valiance Keep, Borean Tundra
Jakob rolled his eyes as he took another sip of his drink, that being said he did nevertheless consider the fight to be quite amusing especially considering how it had started. The human finished his drink, using the fight as enough of a distraction to
forget
to pay for it. The guards took no heed of him as he calmly made his way towards the exit.
Alaya Frostwind
Howling Fjord
The night elf death knight halted her frostsaber, hearing two shots in quick succession not far off. She dismounted silently, making her way towards the source of the noise. Vah'Lashi swished her tail, following obediently.
Post by
Gumballs
Alynn
Borean Tundra
Alynn gave a sort of half-assed sigh, standing back up and wiping the blood on her hips. "I don't know. What do you want?" she asked, her voice still passive.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Borean Tundra
"Originally; get back to New Agamand to show off my now BFS," he held up Armageddon. "Buuuutt, since I'm here, I figued I'd make a change of plans."
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
The vrykul were dead, but Marrow continued to sniff at the air and slowly started to growl. Rottalon turned her head and cawed, seeing something in the distance. Whatever it was, his pets would not have alerted him so if it was friendly. He melted back into the tall grasses and bushes to hide and wait to see what this new arrival intended to do.
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Howling Fjord
Alaya continued to make her way forwards, now realizing she was on the outskirts of Nifflevar judging by her surroundings. Her saber sniffed the air, approaching the tall grass and growling loudly. The death knight unslung her crossbow, "show yourself!" she commanded.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Vrem took careful aim at the death knight, spotting what appeared to be a soft spot in her helm armor and training his rifle on it. He counted down the seconds in his head, maintaining a count of how many steps she took to predict when she would make her next. He aimed just a milisecond ahead of her, and fired.
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
The bullet collided with her frost shield, shattering immediately and causing the shield to become unstable. "Forsaken rat!" Alaya growled, now seeing her foe. The death knight recovered her balance and made what was left of her frost shield reform into shards of ice before launching them at the forsaken. The death knight switched her crossbow for her runeblade and charged. Vah'Lashi let out a feral growl and followed suit.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Marrow leapt infront of his master, using his body as a very effective shield and remained standing even after all of the shards had peirced into his flesh. He turned his head and growled, but otherwise remained where he was, acting as a sheild for Vrem as the hunter switched his rifle to semi-automatic and fired off three rounds. Three bullets for each round resulting in nine projectiles flying towards Alaya in a matter of seconds.
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Vah'Lashi pounced upon Marrow, tearing at the plague-dog's throat with her sharp teeth and pulling him out of the way. Alaya dodged to the side of Vrem's bullets, however a few still struck her. The death knight continued to charge anyway, the cold of Northrend aiding her frost magic in sealing up the wounds and repairing her damaged armour. She quickly closed in, swinging her two handed blade sideways at the forsaken's torso.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
A portal opened between Vrem and Alaya, the night elf's attack passing straight through it.
"Stop this at once!" Sithia said as she floated to the ground. "Vrem! I told you not to kill anything besides the vrykul untill Morec go back!"
"I thought she was one," Vrem said, putting his rifle away but keeping a hand close to one of his axes.
"Oh, I'm so sure," the mage said sarcastically. She then looked over at the death knight. "I'm so sorry, do you want anything to eat-." She quickly cut herself off. "Oh, dear me. I'm so sorry, I didn't realize you were... well, that you are no longer one of the living."
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"I would never accept food offered by a forsaken, even if I was living," she snapped, "and as it stands I have no good reason to spare your friend either." The night elf death knight was still holding her runeblade in a manner that suggested she was still contemplating how best to kill Vrem, but nonetheless she called her nightsaber off the forsaken's plague dog.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Understanable, but you'll have to forgive Vrem, he's a bit zealous on the matter of killing. Then again, many of us adventurers are. Going around, killing for nearly anyone that offers us money. Just goes to show how much we need the money." She giggled. "I think we got started on the wrong foot; I'm Sithia Frozenbone, and you are?"
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
The death knight's eyes narrowed, "Alaya Frostwind, Alliance," she replied coldly, emphasizing the Alliance part.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Horde here, but when you're surrounded by the Scourge do we really want to be fighting against each other." She casually motioned to the massive numbers of armed and armored vrykul gathered around them. After all, they were in a vrykul town. "So, what say you we put aside our differences in favor of mutual survival for the next... oh, five minutes?" Her palms glassed over with ice and she continued to eye the gathering half-giants carefully. Vrem wasted no time in grabbing a pistol in one hand and his axe in the other, clearly eager to start killing again.
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