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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Ebony Gangsters
Location: Booty Bay
"Lord Rivendare, the last of the slaves is aboard," a gangster saluted the death knight.
"Excellent. Then let us be underway." The death knight began to walk off.
"If I may be so bold, Lord Rivendare," the gangster said. "Do you intend to stay for the duration of the voyage or will you be leaving to see to your other buisness?"
"I'll be sticking around long enough to take a second look at Mister Jeck's supply," Morec said, "but after that I will be on my way. Given, of course, that me taking a look over your slaves isn't a inconvineance to you, Mister Jeck."
"And what should we do about him?" the gangster looded at the still-kneeling vrykul.
"Tell him to await further orders," Morec said. The words were translated.
Post by
Monday
Characters
:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Location
: Gilneas
"Another Khaz is the last thing we need," Flamehowl muttered, standing and stepping over to the portal. He took a quick look through, and seeing nothing, stepped out into the Mage District.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Themra
Location: Booty Bay
Themra frowned and continued on into the room, forgoing stealth for the moment but keeping her guard firmly in place in case this proved to be a trap. "Identify yourself," she ordered.
Character: Ivan
Location: Sea
"Oh, you are so lucky I cannot disfigure you right now..." Ivan grinned, scraping his teeth together. "I would so love to kick those nasty teeth out of your skull. As it stands, I suppose this will have to do..." he sneered, bashing her in the rib with his baton. "It's your choice. Would you like to walk into Booty Bay on your own two feet with your orc friend, or would you like to go out on a stretcher after we've found him a buyer?"
Character: Gurka
Location: Gilneas
"Is it safe for me to come?" Gurka asked, unsure of orcs were permitted in Stormwind.
Character: Malice
Location: Stormwind
Maloce continied on her way, grinning contentedly as she wandered around the trade district. There was a surprising amount of hate here. Suddenly, she remembered the troll. Yes. And the orc. Orgrimmar. She should go to Orgrimmar. But what about the man she was waiting for? He had to have some kind of hate in him...
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Ebony Gangsters
Location: Off Coast of Stormwind
Not a bad collection of slaves
, the death knight mused to himself.
One or two of them will make excellent servitors. Still looking forward to having a chat with Rise, though. She could easily be the second greatest of my expiraments.
He opened a death gate and was about to walk through it when one of the gangsters he had left in Stormwind to bring him individuals of interest boarded the vessel and hurried up to him. "Lord Rivendare! I think there may be someone you wish to see on the mainland."
"He powerful?"
"She's terrifying."
Morec smiled. "That'll do," he said, altering the death gate to take him to Stormwind and tossing the gangster through. He then put on his helmet and draped a cloak over his shoulders to held hide his rot before walking through himself.
A little detour wont hurt, it's not like Russel isn't enjoying himself in Stratholme, that's for sure.
He stepped through and remerged in the mage district, the residual magic filling the air would make for the perfect cover for his enterence and later exit. "Lead the way, my good chum," Morec ordered the gangster and they both set off.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Malice
Location: Stormwind
Malice decided to head towarda the docks and see if the man was here. If not, she might as well be on her way.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Ebony Gangsters
Location: Mage District
The gangster led Morec back to where he had met Malice, taking the route closest to the docks. Keeping as far away from the bustling trade of the city's center was the best idea. It was not as if anyone even used the docks anymore. Nowadays it was all portals, hearthstones, and flying mounts. Twas somewhat of a shame, but Morec did not mind it at the moment. The death knight began to feel as if they were closing in on a powerful... something.
Why something?
Wait, had he met this something before? Maybe briefly... yes, in Azjol'nerub. But why Stormwind now? And which one was it? The troll? Maybe... no, wait, the troll wasn't female. Was it? Hard to tell sometimes. The death knight shrugged and continued onward.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Malice
Location: Stormwind
Malice continued on, aimlessly drifting around the city towards the docks. Suddenly, she felt drawn in a different direction, and realized she recognized the familiar sensation of a death knight nearby, though she could think of no reason she should be able to recognize one.
Unconsciously, she turned on a heel and started off in the direction of that feeling.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Charles Garold Rutherford
Location
: Gilneas
Rutherford snapped his fingers, weaving an intricate illusion spell for Gurka that not only concealed her true nature beneath a human appearance, but also created an aura that would, for lack of a better word, subtly whisper to a random onlooker that there was absolutely nothing interesting here, move along, and hey, did not you have to run to that place and oh sweet Light, you forgot to turn off the oven!..
"Now, yes," Charles Garold nodded calmly, offering his hand.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Ebony Gangsters
Location: Mage District
"Sir, that's her," the gangster said after a bit more walking, pointing at an approaching figure.
Morec narrowed his eyes to get a better look at her. "You were in Azjol'nerub with Nagorm's troll, yes? Would the rest of the group happen to be around?" He Nagorm's apprentice was here he decided it would be best to pull back out of this little venture. Although his deal wiht the G1 DK gave him the ability to fight back against him - something he had anticipated with the death knight's help - it would be foolish to do so without a chance to fully review the information the death knight had given to him. Also; his tome was still back in his ship for safekeeping, so it wasn't as if he could simply read from it.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Malice, Gurka
Location: Stormwind
"No," Maloce replied. "Though I'm currently trying to get that troll out of his shell..." she grinned. "And what about you?"
Gurka nodded appreciatively to Ga'crane and stepped through, looking around at the impressive city. "How are going to find her in a place this big?" she wondered aloud.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Charles Garold Rutherford
Location
: Stormwind
"Check some covens, ask around," Rutherford shrugged. "I'd start in the docks - can't think of a... shadier area at the moment," he added with a wicked grin, again running his hand through his hair half-consciously.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Ebony Gangsters
Location: Mage District
"If you would not mind answering my second question first: out of his shell?" Morec said, intrigued, "what, pray tell, do you mean by that?" The gangster said nothing, keeping watch for any law enforcement that might be moving in on the area.
Post by
Gumballs
K'ode
,
Ganjaru
&
Zane
Booty Bay
The rest of the group filed in the doorway, weapons raised.
The woman jumped and let out a weak, gurgling screech. She instantly drew in upon herself, shrinking down and making herself appear smaller as she slowly turned to glance at the group standing in her room.
Zane recognized her to be a troll, but he didn't recognize the sandy coloured skin as any type of troll he knew.
"S... S-Suhn," the woman said weakly, barely making it above a whisper. She was shaking badly and didn't make eye contact with Themra. The kettle she had on to boil began to whistle loudly.
Nat & Laz'rik
Ratchet
Nat gasped in pain, keeling over as much as she could. She glanced at Katsuro, her one eye completely swollen and the other filled with tears. She held his gaze for a few moments before looking back at her captor. "D-Dey, wonwan meh, ah useless if ahm broked," she stammered, gasping for breath between each word.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Malice, Gurka
Location: Stormwind
"He has so much anger bottled up inside him, and I'd like to relieve him of it..." Malice grinned. "It will be wonderful."
Gurka nodded and followed after Ga'crane, completely unfamiliar with the city. All she wanted to do was put her metal-plated knuckles in that woman's face. The details weren't that important.
Character: Themra, Ivan
Location: Booty Bay
"How long have you been here?" Themra asked, relaxing a bit. "Why are you still here whem everyone else is gone?"
"Trust me, I haven't done anything to you yet that you won't heal from..." Ivan sneered. "I know lots of ways to hurt people without destroying them. Go ahead. Continue resisting. I'd love to show you a few..."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Ebony Gangsters
Location: Mage District, Stormwind
"Ah," Morec said, no exactly what he had thought she meant, but of no consequence. "As for me, and I'm going to be perfectly honest here; I'm out to end civilization as we know it by having every person on Azeroth shed their facade of civilized behavior to unleash the true, murderous personality that lies in the very core of all beings. In short: a nice little playground for evil." The gangster's face grew pale. He had no idea that had was what the gang's new Boss was up to. Morec saw the blood drain from the man's face, it seemed he would have to kill him as well.
Post by
Gumballs
Suhn,
K'ode
,
Ganjaru
&
Zane
Booty Bay
"I..." Suhn started, folding both her hands in front of her chest protectively. "I've... it's jus' been me here..." she said timidly. Her knees were both shaking badly now, and she shifted to lean on the small table. "Was lost... I needed a home.."
Nat & Laz'rik
Ratchet
Nat growled low in her throat, the noise coming out as a cross between a growl and a gurgle. She just wanted out of here.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Charles Garold Rutherford
Location
: Stormwind
Rutherford walked forward, breathing deeply and keeping his hands in the pockets. He was alert, and yet somewhat relaxed - he knew he was strong, he anticipated his opponent and he was confident he could protect his friends. Still, there was some sort of unholy exhilaration to this place that made his hair stand on its end - so much dark thoughts dwelled in the minds of the Stormwind citizens. These streets knew a lot of crime - and now the death knight's apprentice was going to exploit the lingering remnants of the malice that had been kept in check so far.
Post by
Monday
Characters
:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Location
: Stormwind
Flamehowl followed after Ga, keeping his senses attuned for any sort of sneak attack.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Malice, Gurka
Location: Stormwind
"Very interesting..." Malice mused. "I foresee how that might grow boring after a while, but it sounds like an admirable goal nonetheless..." she nodded. "Tell me, what might I call you?"
Stormwind was a very different place from those shebwas used to, Gurka realized. It seemed so... artificial. From the manmade canals to the tiles that paved the streets, everything natural had been covered up or dominated in some way. It was disheartening.
Character: Themra, Ivan
Location: Booty Bay
"Well, you are incredibly lucky," Themra answered, sheathing her dagger. "Until very recently, this building was inhabited by slavers. We came to kill them."
Ivan frowned slightly and headed back upstairs, looking for Sprixx or Laz'rik.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Ebony Gangsters
Location: Mage District, Stormwind
"The name is Morec, House of Rivendare. I answer to both Morec and Lord Rivendare nowadays," he made a hand gesture towards her. "And yourself?"
Character: Sprixx Steamfuse
Location: Laz'rik's Ship
Sprixx, fully rested from his long nap, had been on his way to meet up with Ivan to see how his work was coming along. He met him on the stairs leading down into the hull. "How goes it?" he asked his fellow slaver.
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