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Isle of Containment (Open RP)
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Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Gradlock
Location:
Drop Zone
"Well if we're going to work together," said Gradlock, "We should at-least pretend to trust each other."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Lucius Pennent
Location:
Drop Zone
"Trust a man s'long as he trusts you," Lucius droned philosophically, leaning his head from one side to the other. "'S a two way street. So long as he figures out nauhgt, he can be trusted to think of lots or do little more than trot. When he stops to trust, best just tell him to sod right off."
Post by
Levarus
Lokiren
Drop Zone
"The words
trust
and
rogue
don't belong in the same sentence." Lokiren said. "So what are we doing? We have no anvil, no hammer - there's no way we can smith anything out of those cuffs."
Post by
470415
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Lucius Pennent
Location:
Drop Zone
"And what's this now?" Lucius demanded, head twisting 'round to appraise the young girl. "A lass cast off to occupy our minds on the loss of innocence as we are ta triturate and masticate on our errs which brought us 'ere?"
Lucius suddenly bowed onto one knee before the girl and held out his hand like a subservient knight waiting to receive a blessing. "Children be innocent so we're told, but a lark it is all the same to let it be known. And your name would be?"
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Lucius Pennent
Location:
Drop Zone
Lucius grinned a little wider. "Sarah then!" he cried, rising to his feet. "And so, Sarah, are children innocent, so we're told? Or pox and bothers, is it just another lie fed the swelling ideas which subsist society's trysts?"
Post by
morginar
Character
: Mithraldir
Location
: Drop zone
"True, true." Mithraldir admited to the tauren. "We could focus on a camp or food before arments." She suggested to Lokiren
The elf looked at the little girl with a raised eyebrow and scratched the side of her head.
Post by
Levarus
Lokiren
Drop Zone
Feeling the itch on his head, and looking to the small girl, Lokiren snarled in dislike.
Great, another freak!
He looked at the Orc, then the Blood Elf, and not wanting to sit around much longer while late-comers, or freaks as Lokiren thought, joined their party, Lokiren motioned to the jungle. "Let's get moving before it gets dark. Cave, tent, I don't care! Sick of this Drop-Zone!"
Post by
morginar
Character
: Mithraldir
Location
: Drop zone
"Patience, patience." Mithraldir said to calm the tauren. "Being hasty will only get you cought by the guards..." She added as if repeating words someone had told her in her past.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Gradlock
Location:
Drop Zone
The orc too scratched the itch. What on Azeroth was that? "Great, another wacko! You seem completely sane, kid!" Gradlock sniffed the air; he had learned his lesson about warlocks long ago; dark magic was never meant for mortals. And the orc felt the taint of...
something
...on the cool sea breeze.
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Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Gradlock
Location:
Drop Zone
Gradlock spat, "We were insultin
g
," He put emphasis on the 'G', "you, girl."
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Post by
Snake387
Character
: Kai Whiterock
Location
: Drop Zone
Kai nodded at the iron chains, "Do we have any blacksmith's round here or fire? No, so that idea won't work.
Just then, he noticed the child approaching them, clutching her head. What was she in for he wondered as the seemingly mad human spoke to her. And his mouth formed a small o as he saw her dismissively wave at the Orc. This was either a fool or a powerful person. Turning back to the others he gestured ahead.
"Lead the way then. I'm sure our lovely Orc friend here can break a few rabbits necks. Then anyone who is decent at stealing things can accompany me in stealing some weapons from some murlocs although I'm not that handy with a trident. I seriously hope that they have a sword and a dagger."
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Gradlock
Location:
Drop Zone
"Your days are numbered, girl. Remember that!"
Gradlock stormed away from the party, down the beach, "I'm going after those murlocs, any who wish to accompany me need to start moving. Now!"
Post by
Snake387
Character
: Kai Whiterock
Location
: Drop Zone
Kai turned, a sarcastic smile on his face. "Unless you're on a suicide mission, no murlocs for you. You may not have encountered them but I'm from the Eastern Kingdoms where they're practically everywhere. They come in large packs and are clever enough to use weapons. And I don't think you can take on the girl by the way."
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Gradlock
Location:
Drop Zone
"Obviously you don't know what I was convicted for," the orc didn't even glanced back at the rogue, "As for the girl, I don't care if she's Archimonde himself returned from Hyjal! I'm going to kill her before she kills us."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Lucius Pennent
Location:
Drop Zone
"That should be something to see," Lucius observed. "Tell me girl, indeed, how adept is one such as you at impressing pain's torments into the flesh and spirits?"
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Gradlock
Location:
Drop Zone
"Shut your mad pie hole!" Gradlock spat at the human.
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Character:
King Coconut
Location:
High Peaks
It was said that madness grew like a weed in dark places where warmth never touched; and Coconut was no exception. Once a powerful and wise shaman, Fenrire Macflin had been sentenced to the Isle of Containment on a charge of murder and theft.
The man had fled from the other prisoners into the mountains, and in the High Peaks, he had met someone he...did not expect. Somehow, the shaman had found a source of unquenchable power and had dubbed himself the 'god' of the Island. Renaming himself, the ex shaman watched his subjects from on high.
Wearing barely anything, the man sat in his cave, holding a coconut in his hand, "My finely attuned ears detect that we have new subjects!" he told it firmly, "Shall we step down from the heavens and let them no who's boss?" He paused, "yes, you're quite right! Let's go!"
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