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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Aimsyr
Lektri
Gnomeregan
Lektri sighed, "glad you do not want to think about that, explaining what she would probably do to us would be rather awkward, considering the fact she is no doubt a succubus," he said, "for all we know she could be waiting for us to try and escape, though since we have no other options we may as well try it."
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637189
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Aimsyr
Lektri
Gnomeregan
Lektri walked over to Barell, "I guess we will have to try a slightly different method," he said, looking up at the window and trying to work out possible ways to reach it.
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637189
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Aimsyr
((It's good, though rather unusual, most of the time people write in first person when RPing))
Lektri
Gnomeregan
"Nah, maybe we could use those chandeliers to our advantage somehow though..." Lektri said, trailing off when he saw how unlikely it would be that they would be able to reach it.
Post by
Joemaster240
((BACK FROM MUH TRIP YALL!))
Silencia
Ironforge
"But....but it's right there." She said pointing to the gnome and the ram she was seeing. "There's no way it can't be real....i mean that gnome has a mustache and everything, and the ram is getting a piggy back ride..." She said.
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Aimsyr
Avemthar
Ironforge
Avemthar raised an eyebrow, "you had better get some rest, there's nothing there," he said, looking back in the direction Silencia had seen the gnome and the ram in. Still he could see nothing.
Post by
Joemaster240
Silencia
Ironforge
"But there there!" She insisted. "I can see the ram with a whip as the gnome is walking this way on all four's."
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Aimsyr
Avemthar
Ironforge
Avemthar sighed, "come on, there is nothing there," he told Silencia, dragging her along.
Post by
Joemaster240
Silencia
Ironforge
"....but...but....but the gnome is carrying the ram!" She said continuing to watch the hallucination as she was dragged away.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Edward & Co.
Location: Island
"I was planning to reap me some merchant vessels in the trade waters between Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdoms. Good money to be made here..." he nodded with a grin. "But I'm sure you know that. It be a pleasure to meet you, matey. I'm Cap'n Edward Cushing, of course."
Post by
Behelich
Nicholas & Co.
Island
"Captain Nicholas Randall. Nice to meet you too, Edward - if I may call you like this?" - said Nick and smiled pleasantly - he was not lying after all. A thought came to his mind as he recalled a set of documents looted from the "
Durotar's Pride
", neglected then for a reason. - "Reap some merchant vessels... I do believe we can help each other, Edward. Are you feeling bold these days?" - the buccaneer asked mischievously.
Robert
Somewhere in the Hillsbrad
All of a sudden, two greenish bolts of lightning pierced the skies, impaling Robert's and Vagrin's gryphons. The amulet that was still hanging on Robert's neck became burning hot in an instant, and it costed dearly to the gunman not to grab it and throw away. As two beasts fell to the ground, breaking almost a dozen branches of local trees and slowing the descent this way, Robert managed to think - '
What the...
' before the impact.
The amulet was cold again. Shaking and hissing of pain with every movement, Robert rose to his feet and tried to yell - instead, only a muffled grunt came - "Vagrin!.."
((@XD - I hope you will forgive me for this, for I could not think of a better way to return our duo into action.))
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Edward & Co.
Location: Island
"Bold as ever," Edward chuckled. "What sorta plan're ye concoctin' in that head o' yers?"
Post by
Behelich
Nicholas & Co.
Island
"How about assaulting one of the minor Horde trade fleets? Three transports, one destroyer and one juggernaut. I would do this on my own were it not for the destroyer - the
"Executioner"
is more than a match for any Horde nutshell," - said Nick proudly, making a gesture towards his galleon before continuing - "and the transports are hardly a threat unless you're careless enough to let them board you. The trick is that I've came into possesion of their scheduled route, their crew and their cargo." - he finished, his malicious grin leaving now doubts about the means the intelligence had gotten into his hands.
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Monday
Henry Markoth
Henry is a veteran of the Night Watch. Although he never fought undead, he fought various evil creatures and humanoids in service of the Stormwind Army. Ever since he left the army because of a pay dispute, he has been working as a mercenary. He specializes in jobs such as ambushing, usually Horde merchants, and fighting against highly skilled foes. He is an amazing sword fighter, but only against one or two foes. With more than that his skills, which focus on fighting foes of any size one on one, are effectively worthless.
His personality is joking at times, yet dour and grim at others. He refuses to work for the Horde, or for other "evil-doers" such as the remaining warlocks or other evil creatures.
Renetharon
A Night Elf with no last name, he met Henry on a job ambushing some orcs in Ashenvale. Since then, they have worked together on many jobs. Renetharon doesn't say much, but get him some elven wine and he will take the night away. The Elf is a master with his crossbow, looted from the ancient Frozen Halls of Icecrown during the war effort, but lacks much finesse with the sword he carries.
He hints at having what would pass as a wife in the more conservative Humans and Dwarves, but was only a lover to the elves.
Dunrenaa
Dunrenaa is a draenei priest. He joined with the mercenary band after some particularly zealous worshipers of the "orthodox" Light attacked him/ He attempted to fight them off using his holy powers, but there were too many. Henry and Renetharon managed to save him, being paid to rescue him from Hillsbrad and return him to Silvermyst. After that, he decided it would be his duty to take the fight to the orthodox, and joined the band. He refuses to participate in jobs against his people.
He is serious in manner and speech, as are most draenei. He wears the regalia of the Frozen North, where he participated in the War. He considers the war against the Lich King to be one of the last great efforts by the Light to fix the planet.
Currently all three make their base away from the authority of the Alliance or Horde, and away from the Light. They currently reside in Tanaris, where neutrality is supreme. over the years they have come quite close together, to where they consider themselves family, quite unusual for most mercenary bands.
Henry/Renetharon/Dunrenaa
Outside Gadgetzan, Tanaris
Henry stood easily, looking at the bounty board for all of Azeroth, portals and other means making it easy to go anywhere. "Nothing really paying well, although a few jobs here might be interesting to do. There's on here about attacking a cell of Lightslayers near the border of the Plaguelands. Interested Dunrenaa?"
Dunrenaa considered the post. "Possibly. The Lightslayers are even worse than the Orthodox. Is there anything else interesting? I hesitate to bring the fight to the Forsaken yet. I don't wish their wrath upon us." Renetharon looked at the board as well. "I too, do not wish to go to that blighted land. While there is not much life here, it is good life, ever since the Silithid were removed."
Henry nodded and returned his gaze to the board.
Post by
Joemaster240
Character: Marilla Sunbreaker
Race: Half-elf (High elf, Human)
Class: Rogue
Location: Tanaris
Description:
Marilla was born to a family of paladins, though she never really knew her parents since they were a few of the many who died in the final push against Deathwing. When her parent's left she was left with relatives that hated her, and as soon as they found out her parents were dead, dumped her in an orphanage. At the age of 8 she ran away and lived on the streets. When she turned thirteen she began to pretend to be a prostitute to steal from her would be "Customers". After awhile of doing this she was spotted and briefly recruited into the SI:7 and trained. As soon as she turned 18 though she left, taking her skills with her and becoming a mercenary.
Marilla has long dark hair that drops down to her mid back. She has basic half-elven features and a semi-feminine shape, though she is greatly lacking in the bust area. She wears simple leather pants and a soft, yet tough, leather shirt as well as a cloak with a hood to hide her face if need be. She carries with her two sinister looking daggers that she uses most often for assassinations as well as throwing if need be.
Marilla walked up to the bored in Gadgetzan, pushing her way through a small group of men that were already looking.. "Hmmm.....so many options, so little time." She said quickly eying each job.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
Location: Tanaris
Vrem Dartskul, a hunter of the Forsaken and poacher, hates all that live and seeks to slay everything that does not share in his undeath, taking trophies from their bodies. He once aided the Forsaken in their battles in the Eastern Kingdoms, but has since taken some vacation time to pursue his other greatest intrest: trophy collection.
He once traveled with a pair of other Forsaken, but has since set out on his own. However, some of the personality of the other two rubbed off on him from his time with them, and he has begun to use the living who call the Forsaken allies to his advantage. On top of his armor he wears his most prized trophy: a brown worgen pelt.
Vrem hid in the shadows outside of Gadgetzen. The town was neutral to most of his kind, yes, but they were... less then friendly with him. The goblin skulls attached to his belt were testament to that. Still, he needed to keep his eyes on the town. With the ammount of different people and races going through goblin settlements, it was easy to find those that would provide a memorable fight and worthy trophy.
Who his next target was to be he couldn't decide, but he kept his eyes open for one.
Post by
Joemaster240
((nice to see you back morec =D....now if only funden would post >.> <,< >.<))
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