Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)

Post by Joemaster240

((aight i'm definitely starting a character in the barrens :P...oh and she doesn't currently have a class but she'll learn something soon I think.))
Character: Zezi'ma
Race: Troll
Class: None
Location: Barrens
Description: Zezi'ma was born a slave to a goblin. Her Mother was one of only two slaves the slaver had had left after the goblins moved to Azashara, for years there he worked them trying to build back up his fortune. He couldn't. So he changed tactics and forced his to slaves, a male and a female, to copulate so he could take and sell there children and make a living 'troll farming'. Zezi'ma was born because of this and as she grew up she hated being a slave and always wished to be free. She recently heard her masters new plan to sell her off, not as a simple slave, but as a 'specialty' slave to some troll out there that was desperate for a mate or to another slave owner who wanted to expand his slave numbers without buying anymore. He said he would do it as soon as she is able to mate. Zezi quickly ran back to her mother then and told her, her mother told her to run, told her that if she didn't get away she would have a horrible life. She listened and left in the middle of the night one night and has been running for three days since without sleep or rest.

Zezi is a young troll female, barely into puberty. She is currently wearing nothing but rags to cover growing bust and a her nether regions. She has sky bluish skin and green hair, that is currently a total mess from her escape and subsequent time on the run.

Zezi continued to run. She had long ago left behind the terrible place were she was born. She was glad for that but she wasn't far safe yet she felt as she kept on going. A few days ago she had begun to feel great pain in her upper chest as the rag cloth scratched against her developing body and had caused bleeding. She ignored it, deciding to take care of the pain and bleeding once she felt safe. More recently though she had begun to see things, every tree was one of the large machines the goblins used to cut would, coming to get her, and every bush was her goblin master waiting for her. She picked up her pace now afraid that the bushes might catch her.

She continued to run until she had to stop. She now stood with four goblins, two semi-normal ones, and two strange-looking ones. The normal ones were obviously goblins to her hallucinogenic mind, they were the right color for goblins and there ears even kinda looked similar, but there height didn't match up with a real goblins, these goblins were much taller then usual which only scared her more. The other two....well they were strange goblins with long ears, and bluish skin. Then she realized these weren't goblins. The goblins were trying to take these new trolls as slaves too. "No! I won't let anyone else become your slaves you goblin scum!" She yelled simply charging at the large goblins hoping to at least distract them from the other trolls so they could escape and not have to live as slaves.

((oh and those 'Goblins' she is seeing are you guys in the barrens....hope i got the number right :P))

Post by Gumballs

((oh sorry, I really should start reading posts haha. Anyways I'm here, and I will be able to post all day from my iPhone, which is what I'm doing now. Posts will just be slow because they take a while to type))

Zuri'na
Troll Wanderer
Southern Barrens

"Hm.. dat's a good question," Zuri said with a smile. "Ahm 'ere 'cause ah be wanderin', jus' like ah always 'ave been. Dunna mean to threat o' scare o' hurt any'un, ahm just goin' where da money flows an' deer be people. An joo?" she asked them.

Another Orc arrived and Zuri smiled, waving happily to her. She was in a good mood today. Snickers chattered a little bit, waking up and rubbing his beak on the trolls shoulder.

Suddenly, a young troll began screaming and running towards them. Before any of the others could react, Zuri jumped in front of the dirty troll, catching the girls arms to prevent her from harming someone. She looked at the flailing girl curiously, then glanced at the others, not really sure what to do.

K'ode, Zane, Ganjaru
Troll Druid, troll rogue, troll shaman
Gadgetzan

K'ode began wandering the town, heading to the section of town built above water. "Come on, a damn tiger can't be that hard to find," he muttered, wincing from his shoulder.

Zane and Ganjaru continued to relax in the inn, listening to others talk while the two males chatted and looked around.

Tahni
Elf/Troll Druid
Auberdine

Tahni thought for a minute, trying to think from a professional stand point. "I think single room would be best," she said finally. "If we are together there is less chance of either of us getting attacked, and more chance of us being victorious if we are. Also, it provides more company," she added with a chuckle.

Teniki
Troll/Orc/Human Windrider
Shatterspear

Tahni smiled, the song helping to relax her. "I think it was beautiful," she said with a slightly pained laugh. She winced again but her skin was starting to grow numb so it wasn't as bad.

Post by Morec0

Character: Vrem Dartskul
Location: Eastern Plaguelands

Vrem appeared in a flash of green flight, Marrow and Rottalon by his side. To be honest, he hating teleporting - a side effect of Sithia's lack of skill - but he still recognized that it got the job done. Without so much as a word, he walked out of the inn, ignoring the eyes of the patrons that watched him go.

Character: Thragg Earthbreaker
Location: Southern Barrens

"There is nothing to be ashamed of in that," Thragg said, chuckling at the younger orc's slight display of dissapointment. "Glory finds us all in different ways, I'm sure the day or your greatest hour will arrive sooner then you think."

Thragg was turning back to address Zuri's question when the sound of screaming reached his ears. He spun around, seeing the female troll pick up a small girl in her arms, the child clearly in distress. Spirits, he asked, what is going on here? They did not reply.

Post by Joemaster240

((on for awhile....then i gotta go to class and before class gotta go check on DONUTS!))
Zezi'ma
Southern Barrens

She felt one of the things she had thought was a troll stop her. "Let go! The goblins gonna enslave you and make you do awful things." She said still struggling to get at what she saw as a goblin.

Post by Gumballs

Zuri'na
Southern Barrens

Zuri'na's eyebrows furled for a moment... clearly this child was confused. "Nah, nah, dey are not goblins, dey ah orcs," she said quietly, keeping a firm grip on her and looking down. "Dey not tryin' ta slave us, we jus' talkin'.. why yah so upset, it be okay.." she said, talking in a soft, soft voice.

She glanced up at the others, her eyes flicking to all of them. "It be okay," Zuri repeated again to the child, looking her in the eyes.

Post by Joemaster240

((off to go to class.))
Zezi'ma
Southern Barrens

She blinked stopped a moment and rubbed her eye's for a second. She looked at the goblins, they had apparently been replaced with strange new faces. "Dey aren't...." She said relaxing as she felt her lack of sleep and long escape catching up to her. "Dat be good....at least dey won't catch me and take me back." She said sleepily as her eye's slowly began to close.

Post by Gumballs

Zuri'na
Southern Barrens

Zuri'na felt the child relax in her arms, and slowly lowered her to the ground. She lay her back gently, then knelt beside her, inspecting the young troll. She gently lifted her arms and legs. tilting her body and checking her skin... she was very dirty and very bruised. Welts, cuts and scars were visible, some at different stages than the others. Zuri'na sighed, brushing some hair out of the girls face.

"What we gunna do wit' her?" she asked.

((Joe if you want me to change it so you are not bruised/scarred just let me know.. I just assumed because of the whole slave thing she would have been))

Post by Joemaster240

((no that's perfect gum. =D. You made it much more realistic for my character to have been a slave))
Zezi'ma
Southern Barrens

Zezi was nearly asleep when she heard what the other troll had said. She opened her eye's about half way and said. "Please don't take me back...I don wanna be a slave no more." She said quietly as she fell back into sleep.

Post by Septimus

Rorgash Bearpaw
Eastern Plaguelands

"Finish me? Ha! My fights only finish when I let them" the half orc roared as he lunged forwards and let loose a flurry of powerful blows.

Thurdan Grimvein
Stormwind City

"Ah, this looks like the place" Thurdan muttered to himself as he summoned Shalbriri. The voidgolem embraced himself in the shadows of the street as he prepared for action. Thurdan directed a small blast of fire at the door, the fire lit up the strett for a brief moment and Thurdan rushed into the house expecting a fight, but he found it to be void of all signs of life except for the rats and cockroaches that scurried away.

Thurdan cursed at his foolishness for trusting Mira. He stormed out of the apartment and hurried down the street, the heavy steps of Shalbriri following behind, Thurdan quickly dismissed the demon before it attracted to much attention and continued down the street.

Mortis
Burning Steppes

Mortis travelled through the intense heat of the Burning Steppes as he recounted the last few days. He had missed the being with wings, and these was too many fro him to fight alone so he had to run, and run far he did, only recently did he slow the pace as there was no signs of them following him, and Burdas needed to eat. Mortis planned to return to the Plaguelands and gather some vitals things for future plans.

Post by Morec0

Character: Thragg Earthbreaker
Location: Southern Barrens

Thragg frowned, saddened greatly by the sight. "I suppose that we will have to take her with us, untill we reach a safe town where we can drop her off."

Character: Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Stratholme, Cathedral of Shadows
Race: Undead
Class: Death Knight

One word that can't be used to describe Morec: sane. He has little grasp on reality, and more often then not loses that in the heat of a battle. Even so, he is a strong death knight with powerful ties to the unholy and blood-based magics of his craft.

Since the fall of Deathwing he has worked mostly on doing nothing, spending all his time in or near the Cult of the Forgotten Shadow's holdings, meditating on nothing in particular. However, he will often be see talking with his Runeblade, a mighty sword which he calls "Armageddon."

Morec sat in meditation, humming quietly to himself. His mind was void of any thought other then pure shadows, with the occasional glimpse of a taco.

Post by Behelich

Ga'Crane
Southern Barrens

"Dat probably means we'd all better take mah potions, elder Thragg? Da fastah da girl gets to safety, da better."

Kareth
Tanaris

Kareth covered his face with a palm.

"You know what, it's just not buggering fair. Mere decades ago I would have asked the Light to shine in all its glory and burn down the place - and it would do, because it would be buggering Right. It would be all about Righteousness, Vengeance, Dignity, Honor of the Order and many other things with Capital Letters in them.

And now? Now suddenly rotting chunks of flesh have got Rights, green-skins are running Serious Business and everything, and I cannot even get properly drunk because of that, since it would be a buggering Shame and a Disgrace of my Kind. Oh, bugger..."

He suddenly realised the whole tavern was giving him odd looks.

"Great, I said it all out loud, didn't I?" - he moaned, then all of a sudden rose to his feet, kicking down his table and pointing with his claymore at Illia. - "Well, if my armor shined right now with menacing red, it would be atmospherical and helpful, but you have to be a Matriarch (or a Patriarch, who knows?) to pull tricks like that. Now, you. You are going with me. We're going to New Theramore - whatever they call the buggering place now - and there you got this replaced with any other armor of your choice, all bills paid by me. And then I make sure we never see each other again."

He thought for a while and added, trying to sound menacing.

"And if you don't, well... I'm going to face a lot of trouble, probably mortgage my house, have a hard time going around the world - but you won't see it. Because I'm gonna cut you to pieces small enough for even the worms to refuse eat them. Understood?"

Nicholas
Island

"Tomorrow. And while the squad is doing its job, may I invite you to talk over our tactics in a more comfortable environment?" - asked Nicky, pointing at another tent set up right between the two camps.

Post by Patty

Unariel
Tanaris

The elf had entered Gadgetzan with her insectoid glasses still on, and the guards gave her a strange look. She stumbled into the inn, after tripping on the last step and almost landing on her face. She felt dizzy, and heard a strange man talking like he was crazy. She walked over to him, curiously, and asked "Have you ever seen a granalakack?"

Post by Behelich

Kareth
Tanaris

"Granala-wh... HOLY CRAP!"

Kareth's jaw dropped for several seconds - he began talking with Unariel facing his back, and failed to finish the sentence upon mid-turning and seeing her glasses inches away from his face.

"I... Well, excuse me. Nice glasses you got there, very... unusual. Now, what is it you were talking about again? I'm afraid I couldn't get it right for the first time."

Post by Patty

Unariel
Tanaris

"Granalakack." she politely repeated herself, and tilted her head at the elf. "You're showing the symptoms."

Post by Behelich

Kareth
Tanaris

"The symptoms... no, no, I'm fine, thank you, just, you know, a little tired and angry and feeling xenophobic, that's all," - said Kareth, assuming that granala-whatever-you-call-it was just an euphemism for losing sanity - and he knew he was perfectly sane.

Post by Patty

Unariel
Tanaris

"Exactly!" she exclaimed at the Blood Knight, not understanding why he didn't get it. "They slip into your panties if you're not careful when you go to the toilet, and bite you on the bum. The bite is invisible, but it can make you groggier than usual, and sometimes causes hallucinations and general mind-blowing things."

Post by Behelich

Kareth
Tanaris

Kareth's mind applauded to his face - it managed not to twinkle at all.

"When the mind is dead, what on Azeroth can blow it? And when the eyes have seen death, what hallucinations can upset them?" - he asked softly, not wanting to provoke the poor girl - whatever had gotten into, it must have had really good claws, literally speaking - or not?

Post by Patty

Unariel
Tanaris

"You don't have to see upsetting things. It could be really freaky things." The other elf obviously wasn't a believer. "Like gnomes stripping and smoking, which then turns to rainbow puffs and zombie claws." her voice strained, trying to contain her experiences with the beasts. She gasped excitedly, and asked something else. "For example, what do you see when you look at my eyes?"

Post by Behelich

Kareth
Tanaris

"Take off these first, if you want to know the answer." - he replied, gently tapping the glasses.

Post by Patty

Unariel
Tanaris

"You shouldn't need to." she said. "The glasses are what I gauge with," she frowned when he had tapped them. They were delicate.

Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)

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