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Post by
Atik
Luther Darkbone
Orgrimmar
Luther sighed. "Yes, yes, now about getting to a shadow priest..." He commented; attempting to stand on his hands.
He quickly found out that wasn't an option as he fell face-first onto the floor.
Post by
Joemaster240
Sila
Goldshire
Sila finished her apple and then finished chewing and swallowed. "Yes, I need to get this sword repaired and to buy a shield." She said as she pulled out the rusty short sword, extending it to the blacksmith.
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Post by
Persen
Titus Cadwell, Tiziana 'Tiz' Calvin
Elwynn Forest
"You know, we're going to Stormwind. I think we'll be able to find new glass there, if anywhere," Titus tried encouraging her. "At least you're not hurt. Was quite a fall," he tried, chuckling a little.
Post by
Gumballs
Vivica Black
Elwynn Forest
Vivica grinned at Titus. "Yeah, I just hope I can afford it. Say, where are you guys headed after Stormwind?" she questioned, flipping her backpack around to the front. The human dug into her pack, gently wrapping the shattered goggles in cloth before placing them inside.
Ba'alu
Durotar
"Cool," Ba'alu smiled, coughing a little as she took another deep puff of her pipe. "Man, dis stuff be good. Hey, yah ah warriah, yeah?" she asked, nodding in Rommash's direction.
She tapped on the small sword and shield beside her. "Meh too." Her equipment was not impressive in the least, but she was proud of her possessions.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Azok Skychaser
Location: Durotar
Azok Skychaser is a young tauren shaman. He stands 7' 4" and is covered in short dark brown fur and horns that extend out the side of his head slightly before curling forward. He wears a brown leather jacket and shirt and carries a mace and wooden shield and a small totem that he has tied to his belt.
Azok stepped out of the zepplin tower glad to have his hooves back on the ground after the near death trip that came from traveling with goblins. He shifted the sack he hand slung over his shoulder so it would sit better before he started to walk towards Orgrimmar stopping every once and while to take in all the new sights.
Post by
Persen
Titus Cadwell, Tiziana 'Tiz' Calvin
Elwynn Forest
"That's sort of the point. We have no plans at all," Tiziana replied, feeling a bit left out of the conversation. "But maybe the three of us can find some work, like, a
mission
or something, haha, and then we can buy you some new glass and stuff. I think that'd be great!"
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Goldshire
"And a sheathe!" Peter interjected.
The blacksmith took the sword, scrutinizing it with a professional eye. "Hmm...take a few minutes to clean the rust off. Sharpening should be simple enough..." He glanced back up to the pair. "You can pay, right?"
"Yes," Peter replied, holding out a small coin purse. The man grunted and nodded. Twisting his head around, he bellowed to the back, "Richard! Get out here!" At his summons, a somewhat small youth stumbled in. Messy and short wheat coloured hair hung over his face and similar apparel as to the blacksmith covered his body, marking him as an apprentice if that the clothes were rather baggy due to his slighter form had not. His face was pockmarked by freckles and his smile showed several teeth to be missing, causing a slight whistle whenever he spoke.
"Yessir?"
The blacksmith pointed at Sila. "Help the girl pick out a shield. I need to work on this blade." Richard brightened and nodded eagerly, motioning for Sila and Peter to follow him.
"Right this way," he said, moving towards the back of the shop where, through a large open door the cool breeze of outside drifted in pleasantly.
Post by
Joemaster240
Sila
Goldshire
Sila followed the apprentice. "So what all do you do around here?" Sila asked as she looked around the shop.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Goldshire
"Me? Oh, I help the customers if my master is busy. I was just apprenticed to him last year. Still learning the business. Mosty small things, makign the armour look good, polishing, menial things. But I'm learning alot!" Richard explained, whistling slightly every time he attempted to pronounce an S. He quickly led the group outside and into the bliss of open space. Even though it had been but a few moments, the cool, clean air outside had Peter inhaling gratefully with a sigh and a smile.
Surrounded by a small fence was the back of the shop, and where their forge's products were showcased. On racks and dummy's were pieces of armour be they chain mail, scale or plate. The domes of helmets shone in the noonday sun blindingly, and swords and axes glistened in their racks sharply, polished to a mirror clear surface. Shields were nearest to the wall, hanging from leather straps be they of kite, buckler, or tower design.
"So, what were you looking for?" Richard asked, leading them towards the shield rack.
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355559
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Post by
Atik
Luther Darkbone
Orgrimmar
Luther crossed his arms as the Troll carried him.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Yotul
Location
: Orgrimmar
"Could use a mercenary, you say?" came a voice from behind Gu'Shu. The one to speak was a short - at least by the standards of her race - nimble orc young woman, wearing a ragged, weathered cloak over skintight leather armor consisting of boots, pants and tunic, cheap but well-crafted. Her skin was deep green in color, soft and evidently tended to. The hood of her cloak was lying on her shoulders now, revealing a shaved, shining head and a face with small, sharp features and delicate proportions. She did not have any piercings, nor did she wear any makeup or warpaint. Her eyes were light grayish blue in color. As she spoke, she seemed to be subconsciously touching the tip of her right fang with her tongue.
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355559
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Yotul
Location
: Orgrimmar
Yotul bared all her teeth in a smile, "I've got a particular set of skills that boils down to how to mince people before they notice you. Interested?"
Post by
Atik
Luther Darkbone
Orgrimmar
"An Orc rogue?" Luther questioned. "Between your heavy breathing and insistence of battle cries, I would be surprised to see you surprise anyone." He commented.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Bruce Valois
Location
: Goldshire
"Magic is elegant, and quite exciting, but it does take a special character to use it. Admittedly, by the time you can learn to hold your ground against everyone but the most accomplished fighters, the mage will probably still be only capable of a handful of spells.
On the other hand, if our hypothetical mage has all the time he or she needs to catch up with the warrior, well..." Bruce said thoughtfully.
Post by
Atik
Andrew Stone
Elwynn Forest
"Eeeeeh..." Andrew pulled up his sleeve; looking at his pale and skinny arm. "Yeah... just a weapon... that I wouldn't be able to lift." He commented.
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