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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Behelich
Nicholas, Jeremy
Westfall
Nicholas lazily toyed with a greenish stone, observing through it all activities of the poor mr. Wallace - young buccaneer was not going to risk his life without need and he knew that the lawyer would put the flamboyant jewelry piece on.
Jeremy raised his arms as he approached Velhawk's camp, trying to indicate that he was of no threat.
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Joemaster240
((yeah i'm enjoying playing beyond the sword right now....i'm playing a special mod that i downloaded that makes it to were if cities don't like how ur running the govt they'll revolt and make there own kingdom it's kinda fun.))
Eowaur
Stormwind
"Very nice to meet you." He said bowing his head for a moment to the newcomer. "It is nice to see that the youth of today are taking up the mantle of the light." He said speaking to Trissy. "It makes these old bones feel hopeful for the next generation."
Silencia
Boat
She pulled herself in closer to him, snuggling up to him to block out the wind. She then heard her stomach growl. "why don't we go see what they have to eat on this ship." She said grabbing his hand again and pulling him off to go find the galley.
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Eowaur
Stormwind
He gave a good hearty chuckle at that. "Yes. Faith can be hard to maintain." He said as his chuckle slowly died down. "I remember when my faith wavered." He stopped and thought for a moment. "It was a terrible day for all the world. It was the day lord Uther died." He said nodding his head at the memory. "I was still very young then and when i heard the news i was devastated. Lord Uther had been my idle since childhood. It was hard to hear that he was now dead, slain by that traitorous prince."
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Eowaur
Stormwind
"It was very much so." He said. "When i heard he died I was shocked, and was shocked even more so to find out who had done it." He started to scowl now. "That traitorous prince....I never liked him. He always seemed so fake to me like he was only doing things because he had to, not because he cared about anything or anyone."
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Septimus
Character: Mortis
Location: Stranglethorn Vale
Description:
Mortis is a forsaken dark apothecary, during the Deathwing wars he served under the Banshee Queen, but he survived the annihilation of the Royal Apothecary Society. Although not unscathed, he suffered severe mental trauma, which in turn has made him insane. He is forced to live outside of forsaken society due to his past and his profession, although he doesn't mind and prefers the isolation.
He traverses the world and an ettin drawn carriage, with his various lab equipment, stocks of materials and a cauldron being found in the carriage. He is dressed in hooded black robes with a deep violet trimming. Mortis is about 5'7", has little hair left and his remaining skin is drawn tight to the bone from age. Always carrying his enchanted dagger, pouch of potion ingredients, a few flasks for brewing and a small amount of pre-brewed toxins and poisons. He is very skilled at potion throwing but prefers to use this for mass effect, as he will administer a concotion to a single target though the use of his crossbow. Because of his long exposure to chemicals and poisons his has become immune to their effects and he can pass toxins via touch.
Burdas his ettin is rather dumb, but is useful in tight situations when pure brawn is needed and Mortis will occasionally administer a beneficial elixir to the ettin and ride him into battle.
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"
Yes, yes, that will do nicely
" Mortis muttered to himself as he picked a rather deadly flower, "
The blasted rangers won't stop me....
" he whispered as he quickly made a deadly toxin from the flower.
Mortis walked back to the carriage and patted Burdas with his gloved hand "
Now boy, we are going to find some food
" he said as he climbed onto the carriage and urged the ettin to move.
Sometime later Mortis spotted an orc on the main road, he stopped the ettin and collected his crossbow, loading a normal bolt into it. He took aim at the unsuspecting traveller and pulled the trigger, the bolt whizzed through the air an impaled its target in the lower back. "
Heehaa! Got one!
" he shouted back to the ettin who only grunted.
Mortis skipped and jumped over to the orc who was writhing in pain. "Help me forsaken!" he gasped when he saw Mortis "
There is no help for the weak
" the apothecary replied as he drew his dagger and slit the orcs throat.
Mortis dragged the orc back to the carriage and ate his fill, leaving the rest for Burdas.
Thurdan Grimvein
Shadowforge City
Thurdan flailed blindly after the flash and stumbled over, holding his eyes in pain. When he recovered the short human was and the elf was huddled in a corner. "Argh, blasted fools" he muttered as he moved over to the elf, who seemed to be covered by shadows
Shalbriri formed his normal void arm in place of the metal one. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the other attacker run from the house "
Now you leave too!
" he bellowed, backhanding the metal dwarf so hard it was sent skidding down the street.
The voidgolem walked to his arm and shot out tendrils of void energy which held it in its original position, he then proceeded to feast on some shadows outside, healing his wounds and fully repairing the arm. The demon moved back inside and waited his masters command.
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Joemaster240
Eowaur
Stormwind
"He was more then a tyrant. He was a monster that killed everyone and had no regard for life." He said pursing his lips. "I was glad the day he fell....in fact the only thing that could have made me happier that day would have been slaying him myself, but no. I had other duties to do, i had to bring the wounded back from the battle and help with healing."
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Eowaur
Stormwind
"The sad thing about it was so many men lost, but they died honorably and weren't brought back to kill there friends and family." He said. "That's also when i met my friend....he was injured and i brought him back for healing, we started talking and we hit it off really well he wasn't all that much older then myself either." He sighed. "I wish he was still here with me, he was the best friend a man could wish for." he shook his head as he had other memories of his friend come flowing into his mind. a tear ran down his face as he fell into reminiscing.
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Eowaur
Stormwind
"That's very true." He said. "Finding a friend isn't a simple affair for an old man like myself. We were friends for many years and our lives changed together very well. He married when i did, we both began to feel the pangs of age at the same time, and as it feels may soon be the case, we will both die around the same time." his shoulders slumped as his sorrow deepened. "yes young ladies a true friendship can be made in a day, but it takes a life time to build up what me and my friend had."
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Eowaur
Stormwind
"You are right. He is in a much better place now, but it still hurts knowing that he's gone." He said before falling back into a thoughtful silence.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Taelani/Shiara
Location: Shadowforge City
Taelani continued huddling in the corner, closing her eyes and wishing she was somewhere else. The nearby explosions had nearly deafened her, the ropes on her wrists and ankles were beginning to chafe, and she knew that unless, by some miracle, the bounty hunters all killed eachother, whoever won, she lost. She just wanted to go home.
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Dralas
Character: Sain
Location: Unknown Forest
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Sain hummed to himself as he walked casually along the path he had found in the forest. The trees were tall and full of life and birds chirped softly in the wind. In his hand he carried a pelt of a bear, which had been following him until Sain ended the stalk.
He glanced around, kukri knife in hand as he spun the blade back and forth in his hand, twirling it without a worry as he thought of the possibility that he might find a town soon.
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