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Post by
Adamsm
Character: Nameless
Location: Unknown
Nameless left the game, wearing fresh leathers that covered her entire body, leaving no skin exposed, and she had wrapped her head and face in a thick piece of cloth, only her eyes visible out of a simple slit. On her body were the one handed swords of the noble and his servant, a few daggers, and a small compact crossbow she had found in their gear; all things her body told her she knew how to use.
She moved swiftly, heading north again, feeling better now that she was covered up properly.
Post by
Dralas
Character: ?
Location: ?
The caravan suddenly stopped at the sound of something in the distance. He listened and thought he heard the echo of... well, something that
was
loud.
"Oh great," he murmured, "stuck here while they go out to find what it is," he mumbled as the caravan headed towards the sound.
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: ?
Location: Tanaris
? made his way to the town he saw on the map he had already gone threw the water skin he found at the building. "Dam you're still alive." He heard someone say and looked up to see a massive creature with horns and wearing armor staring at him. "Who are you?" He asked the creature. "The same as you." He replied. "What are you talking about?" He said his hands resting on his blades. "We are cursed warriors that shall spend our lives wondering the world." The creature said. "Then why can't I remember it?" He said. "I don't know but consider yourself lucky. Most of us spend our lives trying to forget." The creature said then pulled out a roll of parchment it glowed then he dissipated.
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Dralas
(( OOC - Try not to double post, just edit your previous post. ))
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Post by
Patty
?
The man reached the oasis, and drank some water from the cool, crystal clear pools. He felt refreshed, and invigorated. He saw a strange horse-man, and walked up to him to ask him where he was. The horse-man said some undecipherable gibberish, and stabbed his spear at the man.
Post by
BuryYourDead
William
?
William made it too a large wooden entrance guarded by little green men. "What the hell are they?" he said walking up. "Excuse me, little green man, but is this Booty Bay?"
"What did you call me, Bone bag?" the obviously tough one replied.
"A..little green man? Thats what you are?" William replied. The other one was in stitches laughing.
"Im'a goblin, chew toy" the goblin shouted back.
"Yea, this is booty bay, man..AHAHAHAA" the other cried out.
"Thanks....you don't happen to know why i'm like this?" William asked.
"What are you, stupid? You are a Forsaken. You were killed by The Lich King and raised as his undead servant. Then you, and others broke away under the control of Sylvannas" The tougher goblin replied.
"Oh, yea, thanks" William replied, understanding none of it. He walked through the wooden tunnel thinking to himself. "
Who in the name of the light is the Lich King? Or Sylvannas?"
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Me
Location: Barrens?
I see something nearby. It looks kind of like me, at least, I think so. I'm not very sure what I look like.
I watch, curious. Something with 4 foots and a shiny stick is near the me-thing. I crawl toward them, wishing to learn more.
Post by
Patty
?
The shiny, sharp stick jabbed the green man in the shoulder. The horseman...laughed? Cried? Said more indecipherable gibberish? As the man clenched his shoulder, giving an angry look.
Post by
Dralas
Character: ?
Location: ?
He watched as the caravan of large, brown, furry hooved creatures stray off. The group was going down towards the plains and away from the main road it appeared. Either way, they were going straight for whatever loud sound there was before.
"I should follow... I need supplies that I could steal..,"
he thought, knowing he needed something to eat.
Post by
Patty
?
The man growled as red stuff started gushing out of his cut shoulder. He grabbed the horse-man's sharp stick, and tried to disarm him.
Post by
Adamsm
Character: Nameless
Location: Unknown
Nameless moved through a crowd of people, ignoring the looks and stares she was getting as she continued north, traveling through a human town, one who's name she thought she knew, but could not remember.
Post by
Hunger
?
The tauren looked frantically around, trying to see if anyone had noticed the tube firing. When no one came, he thought,
This could be a very efficient weapon.
Turning to his companion, he asked, "Seen anything you think might be useful?"
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Post by
Orranis
Name: Unknown
Location: Unknown
Groan...
Our nameless character slowly rises from his sleep, and tightens his stomach muscle, hoisting himself into a sitting position with his legs out. He looks around, dazed by the sudden liveliness of the world, unable to take in anything he sees. Then, as the bleariness fades, he begins to look around. He takes in the landscape. A vast flat land, colored by green grasses and colorful flowers. Reddish-brownish mountains rise all along the horizons, piercing the sky with their sharp peaks. Then he looks at himself. He has gray fur, that seems to be in the process of being bleached white. He has two large horns jutting out straight sideways and upwards a bit, very large, He is adorned with leather armor, decorated by small imprints of animals and forces of nature. He wears many adornments of animals especially, some being represented, such as the large skulls of great birds decorated by wooden wing-like juts extruding from the armor, but he finds he wears a helmet seemingly made out a a preserved bird skull. He sees a long sharp piece of metal, adorned with carvings much like his clothing, and a handle at the bottom. It looks like it was made with a great amount of effort. Even though it looks as if to way him down, he takes it. It felt... Important. He gathers himself, and stands up, eager to explore this new world.
Post by
Orranis
Name: Unknown
Location: Unknown
The nameless man of fur and horns trod slowly across the plains, and on occasion he would lean over and pick up a flower, or an herb. He would grind it between his fingers, or smell it, or sometimes even taste it. There was an immense sense of déjà-vu. He had been here before. It seemed almost doubtless. Suddenly, he heard a bang. It sounded like the prepubescent version of a crack of thunder, same noise, but much more shrill. Loud as a... The metaphor died on his tongue. His subconscious was about to tell him something, but it faded in his mind. Something had been there. He walked towards the sound, and found a tent. He opened that flap and peered inside... "Hello?"
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