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Reckoning of a New Age | Open Roleplay
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Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Ashenvale
"One can hope," Krista replied, nodding in agreement. "But that's easier said then done. They're fast, strong, and cunning, all of which makes them difficult to deal with when they're trapped, let alone when we're trying to cage them again."
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Behelich
Morgan Overdale
Twilight Highlands
When Nobutu's messenger enter the throne chamber, she saw a massive worgen kneeling at Morgan's feet.
"
Very well, Randall. The Bloodmane pack is welcome here. Rise, much is needed to be done. Lead your worgen to now empty land - we will leave nothing untouched.
"
"As you command, High Necrolord." - snarled Randall, stood up, saluted and rushed out of the necropolis. Soon, his worgen howled in unison, celebrating their homecoming.
"
Ah, Nobutu's apprentice. What brings you here?
"
"My lord, mentor has tasked me to bring you this."
"
I see. This will not take me long
."
Morgan started enchanting the amulet. The incantation had two effects - first was, obviously, to empower the bearer with necromantic energies, while the second was a lot more subtle and cunning - the more one carried the amulet, the more he or she thought the only righteous path was that under Morgan's command.
"
It is done. Take it to your mentor.
"
The orc exited the chamber, and Morgan came up to the balcony. What he saw there were humans, dwarves, worgen, orcs, blood elves working hard for the future. They helped one another, and although in the beginning it was a shadow of necropolis that kept them together, they slowly were fused by friendship, by common work into something much more than just a band of cultists - they were becoming a nation. It would take years to achieve it, Morgan knew, but he had no doubt that everything was going to be just fine.
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313143
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Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Ashenvale
"Hopefully," Ivan muttered. He smiled slightly as he heard the rest of Logan's words. It had been a while now, hopefully the water looked the same from here as it did from Gilneas
Krista continued to walk at her own pace, growing both more worried and releaved as Blackbite's odd silence continued. It had been a while since she hadn't had to deal with the worgen every second of the day.
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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Twilight Highlands
When Krutos woke from his trance, he was tired and confused becouse of all those dreams of his. Nobutu was sitting opposite to him and when the old seer noticed that Krutos was awake, he gave the amulet back to the tauren.
- "The spells are ready.", he said. "This is also the day, when the moon and the sun are on the sky at the same time. So hurry to the top of the fortress and let the spirits guide in your work."
Krutos stood up and put his amulet back on. Immediatly he felt a rush of power going through him. Then h hurried through the necropolis on to the roof, where the tree trunk was waiting. And indeed both the sun and the moon were on the sky.
Krutos grabbed his tools and started carefully peeling the trunk and chanting at the same time, calling the spirits to guide his hand and bless his work. And so once again the spirits took over him and led his hand firmly to carve the totem the right way. And all this time he kept chanting in his native language.
It was already evening, when his work was done, but the totem was just fit for his hands. The totem was about feet long and three in diameter. On the top end there were pieces like tauren horns, the sharp tips inforced with saronite. It was mostly black in color, but with a whiter spiral embossed from top to bottom. On the other side, there was the embossed crest of the Earth Mother and on the other, carved runes to ask the spirits be good to the wielder of the weapon.
Krutos lifted the totem weapon upon his head and roared to the setting sun.
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Behelich
Morgan Overdale
Twilight Highlands
Morgan heard young tauren roaring and smiled. Then, he summoned Nobutu and issued a short order.
Several minutes later, Nobutu was at the summit, utilising his powers over the elements to get there fast.
"You are doing well, young one. But know that we are no ordinary shamans, not while we serve the necrolord. Come with me, it is time for you to closely communicate with your ancestors, so that you may call for their aid in battles that come."
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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Twilight Highlands
The tauren followed the old seer to a completely new section of the necropolis. They entered the bottom levels and in the middle of the fortress, they walked into a big circular chamber with a gigantic bonfire in the middle. On the edge of the light, Krutos saw figures of other orc shamans, that were chanting and at the same time channeling a spell he had never heard before.
- "Don't let the magic take you yet.", warned Nobutu. "We have still some things to do, before you can enter the Emerald realm. Firstly, we need to enchant your totem. And that is why the High Necrolord honours us with his presence."
The orc gestured behind Krutos, who immediatly turned around and dropped to one knee, as he saw Morgan Overdale standing just a few feet away.
Post by
Behelich
((If I were you, I'd edit Emerald realm to the Realm of Shadows - Emerald is druid's domain, not shamans. And, I don't want to offend you, but it's considered rather wrong to control other people's characters so directly - it's called godmoding. Although I don't mind you controlling Morgan's underlings, such as orcs, dwarves and worgen, leave Morgan, Gulamar and Corvus (and their dragons) to me in the future.))
Morgan Overdale
Twilight Highlands
Morgan let himself smile. The wielders of the Holy Light and the shamans were actually pretty much the same - as long as they believed in the righteousness of their deeds, their source of power never left them.
"Nobutu, take your place in the circle, will you? I will deal with the rest of the ritual."
Necrolord came up to the shaman and put his opened hand on tauren's forehead.
"Concentrate on your ancestors. Feel your connection with them. Call them, and they will come."
As he spoke, the orcs continued on chanting, and the bonfire's flame slowly changed its color to violet.
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Krutos
(Sorry about that, this is my first rp and still in a way learning the rules. And it actually said in wowwiki that the tauren ancestor spirits go into the Emerald Dream (in case I understood it correctly), both on the main topic about taurens
=http://www.wowwiki.com/Tauren
and at least in the spirit walker topic
=http://www.wowwiki.com/Spirit_walker
. So in my opinion it doesn't really matter, but I trust that you have more experience in these things)
Krutos Stormwalker
Twilight Highlands
Krutos closed his eyes and soon felt, how the spirits flooded into his mind. He saw flashes from the lifes of those spirits: a battle they took part in, a conversation they had or a ritual they performed. These spirits came from different times, from the beginning of time to the present day. They pushed aside some of his old self and brought in their memories, skills and knowledge.
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Behelich
((My bad, I'll use it to my advantage in the end))
Morgan Overdale
Twilight Highlands
"The ancestors have answered your call. They are willing to help you. They will feel pain, and an echo of that pain will come down on you. Be strong."
As he spoke, Morgan took out his dagger. Gulamar earlier told him that Nidhogg recognized it as a fang of an ancient green wyrm, fallen to Deathwing in the final battle. Socketed by shadowfrost shard it would be extremely convenient to deal with the Emerald Dream. With his other hand still on Krutos's head, Morgan made a shallow cut on Tauren's cheek and then stuck the dagger deeply inside the totem. He could hear the spirits' torment, and did his best so as to hide it from Krutos.
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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Twilight Highlands
Krutos flinched as something cut his cheeck. Almost right after that, it felt like a small dagger had been pushed into his mind as the ancestors violently took over him for a while.
During those moments he let out a prayer in ancient Taur-ahe, that echoed through the great hall of Zeramas. And at the same time a small patch of his pelt under Morgans hand, changed it's colour to a pure white.
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Behelich
Morgan Overdale
Twilight Highlands
Now, the totem broke from their grasp and flew over the bonfire. The flames engulfed it, but did not do any harm. With a roar, a pillar of acid-violet light blasted into the ceiling and subsided. The orcs stopped chanting, the flames faded away, and on the top of the bonfire lay the totem.
"Take your weapon, shaman, and venture into the mountains. Do not return until you are as one with it."
Morgan dissipated into shadows.
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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Twilight Highlands
Krutos stood up, walked to the bonfire and grabbed his totem. Now he felt how the ancestors were with him, he felt them more strongly than ever before and it gave him strength. The tauren walked out of the room and navigated his way to the entrance portal.
It was raining, but the cool breeze felt good on his bare upper torso. He had removed his chest armor and was now wearing only simple leather pants, his amulet and saronite braser, made by one of the smiths. The totem he strapped to his back when he begun to climb down the mountain to get to the pass lower on the mountains. The way was exhausting, but Krutos didn't mind. The spirits were now protecting him.
The young tauren disapeared to the storm, guided by the memories and spirits of the ancestors.
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Persen
Jessara Gaunt
Caer Darrow, Western Plaguelands
The party of six crossed the bridge to Caer Darrow and began walking up the hill towards the old ruins in which the entrance to the Scholomance was located.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
Ivan and Krista smiled as they heard Alisa exclaime, their expression furthing as they heard the ocean in the distance. They could reach it quickly if they headed straight through the forest, but knew that it was safer to stay on the main road. Once it reached the ocean they'd get another glimps of it.
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Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
"Yeah," Ivan replied, "I've always liked the water. What about you?"
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