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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character
: Faust Kaufman
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"Soldiers. You see Mr. Dalson, my purpose here is the hiring of skilled individuals in the place of my associate. He is busy fighting a war, a rather bloody one, and as such new blood is needed in constant supply. But enough about my needs. The real question is, what are your capabilities?"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alaric Dalson, Nibbles
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"I can kill a magnataur pride chief in single combat, I can hold off, mmm, a score of your average vrykul warriors for a reasonable amount of time for reinforcements to arrive. I can bolster the ranks of your army with mindless undead - I am capable of maintaining competent control over two dozen at a time without having to strain my concentration. I have been through numerous military conflicts of the past decade - I have extensive knowledge of battle and can either command the troops or be in the heart of the fray, cleaving enemies left, right and center," Dalson began stating.
"My followers - one a skilled infiltrator and a spy, one an evoker and an enchanter, one a sniper and three more are quite capable foot soldiers."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character
: Faust Kaufman
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"Impressive credentials Mr. Dalson, quite impressive. You seem quite capable and confident in yourself, and provided you are not simply padding your resume you could be quite useful. Yet, I still have one last question for you.
"Are you a warrior, Mr. Dalson? Or are you a soldier?"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alaric Dalson, Nibbles
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"Warriors attack and conquer, they prey on the weak. Soldiers defend and protect the innocent - mostly from warriors," Alaric said after a pause, as if quoting.
"I used to be a soldier. I still am, I think - but I am adaptable. I can step into warrior's shoes."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character
: Faust Kaufman
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
Faust leaned back in his chair for a moment, staring into space thoughtfully.
"An interesting definition," he eventually replied. "Very well, I think we might be able to use you. I will begin drawing up the contract but, in the meantime, I would like you to perform a small task in order to assure me of you professed abilities," Faust informed him, settling his green eyes back on the death knight.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alaric Dalson, Nibbles
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"An evaluation, then. Very well," Dalson nodded patiently, reclining in his chair as well and returning the gaze. The glow was gone now from his eyes - large and almond-shaped, gold in color.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Demens Company
Location: Southern Coast (Port of Blood), Howling Fjord
The worgen saw the blade being pulled three and attempted to dodge to the side, but still suffered a four-inch deep gash in the flesh just to the left of his neck. Bleeding badly he fell back, but an male orc weilding a vrykul bone as a club rushed to attack the weakened murloc leader.
The rest of the Demens Company continued to attack, by this time those that had been runing to do so were within melee range of the murlocs and jumped upon them to rip them limb from limb. Those who had been attacking with magic were well out of harms way and continued to rain down spells of all kinds upon the murlocs.
Character: Cauily Whorde
Location: Utgarde Fortress, Holwing Fjord
Cauily continued to follow the two undead, seemingly not paying any attention to anything eaither of them were saying as she just smiled and looked forward.
Character: Galbain
Location: Kamagua, Howling Fjord
Galbain sat in the tent the tuskarr had provided for him, endlessly scraping the blades of his knives against one another.
Character:
Lord Morec - House of Rivendare
Location: Exiting Krasus' Landing, Dalaran
Morec looked around as he stepped into the streets. It had been a long time, he wondered if Legerdmain Louge was still active? It didn't matter, that wasn't what he was here for. He took a sharp left and headed down into the sewers, whistling a tune as he descended into the magical city's seedy underbelly.
Post by
Atik
Vivias, Susan
Azjol'Nerub
As the last insectoids fell, Vivias waved her blade, freeing it of blood and flames. With a grumble, she placed it on her back.
"So cheery." Susan told her, continuing on.
"Let's just get done with this." She spat, glancing at the others. "You mouth-breathers coming?" She questioned, suddenly moving before they had a chance to respond.
Sataira
Howling Fjord
Sataira nodded, turning and making her way up to the draenei woman. "Do you possess a way to contact your leader?" She questioned.
Post by
Mojoworkn
Character:
Ava Killian
Location:
Legerdemain Lounge - Dalaran
'What sort of strange magical ability do you possess?
Ava twisted and turned the necklace around, examining it from all angles humanly possible. She noticed it resonated a little bit of a purple glow. The high elf instantly fell in love with it.
"I'm taking my leave now Evelyn," Ava called to the crotchety old woman in the next room. Without waiting for a response, Ava descended the inn's stairs and exited out the back door. Without skipping a step, she briskly walked to her home located on the North side of Dalaran.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character
: Faust Kaufman
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"You're eyes just-... hm, yes, yes. Irrelevant though interesting, all the same.
"Anyway! Should I have been but hiring of a grunt this little event would be unnecessary, but as you clearly have a far higher opinion of yourself it behooves me to grant you an opportunity to permit me to share it. As such, what I want you to do is to go down to Azjol'Nerub and bring me something. An artifact, a rock, what have you. And why? Well, simply put, the item you recover will reveal the depth to which you ventured, and from that I can gather some sense of your capability," Faust explained, his ever present grin widening slightly.
"So then, what say you? Yes? No? After lunch?"
Character
: Amulet
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
The jewel sparkled slightly in the sun, twirling in a flighty way on the end of its chain.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alaric Dalson, Nibbles
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"I, in fact, have two questions, mister Kaufman. One - shall there be any other of my potential co-workers down there, lest I accidentally clash with them? Two - how shall I find you once I am done?" Alaric asked, quirking an eyebrow.
Character
: John William Cassidy, Jacques "Jack" Cantelli, Morgan Crane, Bartholomew Wensleydale, Ridley "Red Rid" Glau
Location
: Azjol'Nerub
"Somebody needs to get l- Ow!" Cantelli was interrupted by a smack up the head from Father Bart. He glanced at the brewer-priest and muttered, "Well, we all are thinking it."
"We can be sexist and unprofessional once we're done cutting our way through this mess, yes?" Morgan stated, already having caught up with the other pair.
Post by
Atik
Vivias, Susan
Azjol'Nerub
"I don't like them." Vivias grumbled.
"Yeah, but you don't like anybody else, either." Susan shrugged, continuing deeper into the city. She swiveled her head from side to side, watching every shadow she could for even the slightest movement.
Post by
Levarus
Katuik the Warrior
Kamagua, Howling Fjord
The winds were furious tonight, like a mad gust on a constant quest to envelop Kamagua in a cyclone. But it didn't matter to Katuik.
I'd rather have the winds take me then the Vyrkul...
he thought, sharpening his spear
Icepoint
, chanting the same tune the foreign emissary was. The ringing sound of metal had started to aggrivate him though,
when will the Vyrkul come
? he thought impatiently.
The actual waiting for the battle is the hardest part...
Mrglblr
Howling Fjord
Mrglblr covered his gashing wound with his hand, dropping Seasword on the ground struggingly as one of his servants wielding two riftweed shields came to his protection.
Look at this fool...
thought Mrglblr,
those weak shields are aught to be destroyed by the winds before an actual opponent.
It was no fit guard to protect a Murlocian King. Or was it? Mrglblr's kingdom was weak, as was his soldiers. He would lose his first battle.
Noooo!
a voice yelled inside him. But there was nothing he could do, as he saw some of his soldiers mount their boats and sea serpents and retreat.
My turtle!
the thought stabbed at him as he saw a murloc take his turtle too, drifting into the waters as fast as a dart.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character
: Faust Kaufman
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"No one down there is under my employ at the moment, so should you find someone in the stifling depths of those crypts it is no concern of mine what you do with them. Kill them, join them, rob them of anything they may have recovered in their journey into those depths and bring that back. It matters little to me in the end.
"As for where I shall be, in Dalaran largely I would imagine, though if business calls me away I will be sure to leave you a message with the bartender here. Now, do you have any other questions?" Faust asked mildly, idly running a thumb along the facets of the gem topping his cane.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alaric Dalson, Nibbles
Location
: Dalaran, Legerdemain
"That would be all," Alaric shook his head, rising. "I would shake your hand," he added with a polite smile, "But, you know. Until we meet again, mister Kaufman."
The death knight donned his hood and head for the door.
Character
: John William Cassidy, Jacques "Jack" Cantelli, Morgan Crane, Bartholomew Wensleydale, Ridley "Red Rid" Glau
Location
: Azjol'Nerub
"Brr, when will the architectural wonders begin instead of gloomy, dump caverns?" Glau muttered under his breath, squishing a passerby insect with his heel and shivering.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Demens Company
Location: Southern Coast (Port of Blood), Howling Fjord
The orc knocked one of the sheilds aside and then dropped the bone, lunging at the murloc's neck to try and rip his head off. An orb of arcane magic hit the water next to the murloc fleeing on Mrglblr's turtle, creating an explosion that shot water a good five feet into the air. The worgen that had attacked the murloc king was nowhere to be seen, maybe dead maybe just licking his wounds, but another worgen saw that Mrglblr seemed weakened and charged towards him, and this one had a scmiter that had formerally belonged to one of Mrglblr's subjects.
Character: Cauily Whorde
Location: Utgarde Fortress, Holwing Fjord
Cauily nodded and conjured an orb of magic which acted like a crystal ball.
Character:
Lord Morec - House of Rivendare
Location: Underbelly, Dalaran
Morec blinked as a similar orb displaying Sataria opened infront of him. He quickly grabbed it and pulled it to the side away from prying eyes. "It's rude to make a call without informing someone first," he said. "Could get me into trouble, especially here." He looked around, again making sure no one was watching him. "But, I trust you would not contact me without good reason. What can I do for you, Miss Sataria?"
Post by
Levarus
Mrglblr
Southern Coast, (Port of Blood), Howling Fjord
Mrglblr struggled for his sword, but couldn't find it amidst the battle.
Mayhaps it was lost into the seas
...he thought sadly.
A befitting place for a weapon named after it.
As he reeled and saw a worgen charge after him, the only thing he could do was get in a brawling position, however futile the action may have been. More of his soldiers were retreating.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Demens Company
Location: Southern Coast (Port of Blood), Howling Fjord
The worgen jumped at Mrglblr, coming down towards him at an arc with the sword held to impale the murloc king with it.
Post by
Levarus
Mrglblr
Southern Coast (Port of Blood), Howling Fjord
Mrglblr tried to dodge the attack but his reaction was too late.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Demens Company
Location: Southern Coast (Port of Blood), Howling Fjord
The worgen's sword peirced through the murloc's armor, left leg, and into the ground. He then let his grip on the sword go to tear into Mrglblr with his fangs and claws.
Although most of the murlocs by this time were out of range of the spells of the casters and were much to far out to consider swimming after, those that had been trapped on or dragged back to the shore were quickly jumped upon by at least three of psychopaths and were being torn apart. A second one of the Demens Company, an orc woman, walked over to Mrglblr and also began to try and tear him into edible chunks.
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