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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Post by
Atik
Phillip Iceheart
Silvermoon
Phillip had been knocked into a dazed state during the battle after having much of his necromantic energy sucked out. Now up and moving, he had witnessed the ending of the skirmish and now made his way back to the others.
They had returned to the house, the door now shut. He put his hand up and gave two hard knocks.
"You say that woman worked with the Legion. If that is the truth, I am very sorry for helping her." he shouted through the door. "I am also very sorry for the loss of your friend, but would simply like to talk if I could come in."
He sighed, if it had been a person or group he had come to Silvermoon for, these people were it. And then there was that book...
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Timothy Vrote
,
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak'tuk Demoneye
Location: Silithus
Curho noted Koren pass by but was more focused on the current situation. Lak'tuk was just as focused, but was also growing steadily peeved. So far she found nothing, not a trace or even hint of disruptive magic. How was she to prove her power and worth to Lady Dag'rema if there were no oppertunities for her to do so?
Timothy drew out a complicated runic circle with three smaller circles within it - or, at least a complicated one to any person not highly familiar with the workings of the Hammer. He took to objects out of a chest hidden under one of the tables and placed them into the two smaller circles. The two objects were the old, withered (despite the preserving formula he stored them in) hearts of his mother and father - the two most powerful reagents he had ever come to possess.
He then kneeled down in the circle within the center of the circle and injected his formula into his neck. He closed his eyes and began to quietly chant the same incantation he had used for years. After many seconds of doing so he felt
nothing
. He continued on, waiting and praying for the feeling of closeness to his gods to overtake him again. Nothing continued to happen and, enraged, Timothy jumped up and smashed one of the tables in half with his
human
hand.
Post by
Monday
Characters:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
/Antharios Sunflame/Fundaen Orebeard
Location: Silvermoon
Flamehowl opened the door and let him in. "I believe you, but not completely. You did switch to our side during the fight, but frankly, it might have been a ploy," he said bluntly. "You may wish to help us, and if you can then we welcome you. But be warned, we will be keeping an eye on you until you can prove your trust."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Sprixx Steamfuse
Location: Booty Bay
Race: Goblin
Class:
Commoner
Description:
After his slave-trading buisness was shut down by a blood elf paladin and an orc shaman Sprixx Steamfuse was forced to give up all of his possessions to the Blackwater Raiders to compensate his losses. He was then booted from the group and fell in with the . Since then he has been doing anything, taking any job, he can to scrape up even just a few copper - even trying shamanism for a while untill his greed offended the spirits to the point of ignoring him forever. After being shipped off from Azshara for sneaking into private propperty he found himself in Booty Bay, owned and opperated by his former associates, and is trying to pull himself back onto his feet still.
Sprixx had heard the muffled sounds of an orc woman scream and hurried to see if there was a profit to be made. He had found nothing, but decided to start clambering around the buildings to see if there was anthing he could possibly steal and resell. And so he climbed, trying one window that seemed to be unlocked and falling into what appeared to be the home - or othersome opperating quarters - of a slaver.
Curious and still hoping there was something to steal, he began to look around.
Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Silvermoon
"It'll be okay." She said trying to sound reassuring. "I'm sure everything will get better."
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Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Silvermoon
She saw Nightbane shudder. "Are you cold?" She asked. "I'll go get you a blanket." She quickly stood up and ran over to the bed and ripped off the blanket, she then dashed back and sat back down and began to drape it over Nightbane to cover her up so she wouldn't be cold anymore. "Here....you need to stay warm if your cold." She said before sitting back down next to her and cuddling close. "Everything will be okay....Everything will get better....you'll see Nightbane....I promise it will." She said sincerely, looking Nightbane in the eye.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Silvermoon
"Thanks," Gurka smiled, back, though her eyes betrayed her lack of confidence. "I just wish I was more helpful. I seem to only get the group into more trouble. First with Dag'rema, then with the worgen... now with the assassin," she shook her head and sighed. "Maybe I should just go home."
Character: Themra
Location: Booty Bay
Themra rolled over, too defeated to try to dress herself.
Character: Skreel
Location: Sea
Skreel watched from the bow as the shore of the Plaguelands came into view. It was strange, how the land looked from this distance. It almost appeared as if the land consumed the light itself.
"
It is good that the Scourge is gone. Abominable,
" he thought, nodding and heading below deck.
Character: Dag'rema
Location: Silithus
"Well," Dag'rema announced. "If there is an unravelling spell, it must be imcredibly well hidden if the three of us together cannot find it," she grinned. "This is good. This is very good," she nodded. "Now all that remains is a few souls to charge it."
Post by
Monday
Characters:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
/Antharios Sunflame/Fundaen Orebeard
Location: Silvermoon
"We should do what we came here to do. It wasn't your fault that you couldn't help Gurka. We need to get you some weapons," Flamehowl said firmly, sitting down in his chair.
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Post by
Monday
Characters:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
/Antharios Sunflame/Fundaen Orebeard
Location: Silvermoon
"Indeed. If you could send it to Fundaen's house in Ironforge, I'll pay extra," Flamehowl said. "He can forge it for us."
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Themra
Location: Booty Bay
"Who are you?" Themra mumbled, still lying still against the couch. "What's going to happen?"
Character: Skreel
Location: Sea
"I would estimate a good two hours from docking," Skreel answered emotionlessly. "And then it will probably another two by coach to Stratholme," he added.
Post by
Atik
Phillip
Silvermoon
Phillip made his way towards the mass of the group, "I realize I never introduced myself." He said, almost seeming to chuckle as he did so.
"My... name..." he paused, then shook his head and began again.
"My identity is Phillip Iceheart. I worked as a battle mage under Lady Sylvanas and, later, Lord Blightcaller. Although, I never truely enjoyed melee combat. Not really my forte, you see." He stopped momentarily, realizing he was rambling.
"As I suspect you all know, Lord Blightcaller has forbid the use of Necromancersto propagate our kind. In that respect, I have set out on a quest of my own which seems to have intersected yours. I wish to save, and possibly cure, my kind."
He nodded. "I'm sorry for... interupting..." he muttered and sat down.
Post by
Monday
Characters:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
/Antharios Sunflame/Fundaen Orebeard
Location: Silvermoon
Flamehowl stood slowly and stretched. "Well, I'm off to Ironforge. Anyone want to come with me? If not, you're more than welcome to stay in the house."
He turned to Philip. "Welcome. You are welcome to stay in the house if you wish, or come with me."
Character: Khaz Stumpfoot
Location: Silithus
Khaz was a dwarf warrior who worked with the dwarven mercenary group
Stormcross
with his partner Funden Orebeard. He was one of the founding four, and he stayed on as second-in-command. The group split, and Khaz secured a position in the Army of Ironforge stationed in Northern Loch Modan. While he was there, the Dragonmaw Clan attacked.
Funden happened to be there in time to aid them, and both then proceeded after the retreating Dragonmaw, only to be intercepted by a Crypt Lord. Funden was slain and taken away. Khaz and a priest aiding them pressed onwards into a maze of tunnels, eventually ending up under the city of Naloth, where he was corrupted by and Old God N'zoth, and his priest ally slain.
He then fell into a coma and was taken into medical care by the dwarves. While he was unconscious, a copy of himself formed of the stuff of the Old Gods split from him, and went about nefarious work. The copy has taken his memory and personality, twisting both to malignant purposes. He has worked for the Twilight's Hammer, Burning Legion and several unaffiliated Old God cults. His wish isn't to end the world so much as cause pain and miser, which is why he left the Hammer.
He currently is seeking out Dag'rema, in an attempt to gain revenge on the son of his "friend", or, at least, the real Khaz's friend. And if he can summon the Legion to Azeroth and cause much death and pain, that's a plus.
Khaz felt that he was drawing closer. Dag'rema and her allies had drawn a veil of suffering and death about them that was almost orgasmic to his senses.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Silvermoon
Now both Ga'Crane's hands were resting on Gurka's shoulder.
"Da biggest mistake joo can make now is think dat anyone 'ere considers joo a useless burden."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka, Snowmane
Location: Silvermoon
Gurka smiled. "I appreciate that," she replied quietly. "You too Flamehowl," she added. "I really do want to be helpful."
Snowmane was lying passed out on her back in Flamehowl's basement, a broken wine bottle at her side.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos/Illia
Location: Silvermoon
"What is it Pyro?" Aldos said as he followed the corehound down a flight of stairs. Pyro sniffed the ground till he found a broken bottle and ate it melting the glass between the teeth. Aldos sighed and walked over to Snowmane. "Are you asleep or passed out." He said nudging her with his foot.
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