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Mysterious Mists of Change {Open RP}
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Booty Bay
Faust returned a short time later, readjusting a tie and patting down the pockets of his new suit. He had to do so one handed however, for the other was occupied with a bucket of cold seawater and the familiar cane clenched in an armpit.
Taking a stand before the albino, Faust raised a brow at the regenerative technique. Shrugging, he grabbed the bottom of the bucket and flung a torrent of water into Ohrmuzd's face.
Character:
George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
"Awww. Don't look so down," Tula said, patting Jasitel on the cheek in a juvenile effort of comforting. "At least we know where he's going."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"Thanks for the effort, but let me explain," Jastiel sighed wearily.
"Ohrmuzd once tanked an adult drake's lungful worth of magma to the face. He lost about two thirds of his skin and still snapped the damn winged lizard's neck - while on fire. And that toothy bastard? I saw zero wounds on him. Nil. I have no idea just what he is and how to deal with him."
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Booty Bay
Ohrmuzd gurgled furiously at the rude awakening, bolting to his feet.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Booty Bay
"Terribly sorry for the rude awakening," Faust mentioned, tossing the bucket away to clatter into a corner. "But I doubted you wished to sleep the day away, and I believe I owe you an explanation."
Character:
George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
"Aw, don't worry. It'll be okay. We'll just have to try and be smarter! Come on," Tula said. "Turn that frown upside down!" She poked his cheek, as if to force the muscles in that direction.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei
Location
: Menethil Harbor
Jastiel quirked an eyebrow, then suddenly flashed a lopsided, bloodthirsty grin that did not quite reach his tired eyes.
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Booty Bay
Ohrmuzd spit a mouthful of water into Faust's face, as much out of spite as to distract the other, then lunged to wrench the thrice damnable cane out of his kidnapper's grasp. It really was mister Kaufman's own fault for not restraining the albino properly.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Booty Bay
Faust relinquished the cane without even a token effort to keep it. "I'd rather this be civil," he mentioned, a low violet mist beginning to seep from about his feet, "but I will restrain you if I must. And though it may not be proper to mention it, you know very well that I can."
Character:
George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
"See!" Tula cheered, matching Jastiel's grin with a bright smile of her own. "I knew you could do it!"
"Are you two alright?" George said worriedly, hurrying up to them, his face still deathly pale from before.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"George Wick, huh. I see you're still alive and reunited with that case. Congratu-bloody-lations," Jastiel muttered.
"Now let's see. Pigtails is already a walking corpse and I think my head is still bleeding. Think we're alright, eh, bub?"
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Booty Bay
Thanks to the likeness of the ribcage encasing the hand wielding it in lieu of a more conventional guard, the crimson blade had remained in Ohrmuzd's grasp throughout his whole, however brief, encounter with Hypnos. Defiant to the bitter end, the albino slashed furiously at Faust; it would take breaking his legs to make him take a knee.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Zachary Palesen
Location
: Zul'Gurub
"Alternately, we could just steal every mask in the place," Zach said with a shrug. "We've done worse."
Character
: Vanitas Caligula
Location
: Menethil Harbor
Vanitas reappeared a few feet away from Jastiel. "Man, Jas," he said, shaking his head. "At least somebody here knows how to throw a party."
Character
: Morgan, Eleshor
Location
: Mannoroc Coven, Desolace
The bonfire next to Morgan flared to sudden life. It turned a deep scarlet, far darker than any natural fire, and Eleshor stepped out from it. He impatiently brushed some ash off his shoulders, then frowned at Morgan. "Ryalith talked," he said without preamble.
"Exact location?" Morgan asked.
"Yes," the elf replied shortly.
"Alas," the sorcerer said, though he didn't seem particularly concerned. "I knew she'd discover our location eventually, although I hoped for at least a few more weeks. This changes nothing, however. We'll merely have to work faster."
"Can we?" Eleshor asked. "We lack manpower."
"Ah, not necessarily," Morgan said with a chuckle. "Within three days, we'll have two more comrades. Capable ones, I might add, unlike your druid friend."
"She had a safehouse and could conceal our presence," Eleshor shot back. "Not everyone is skilled at fighting."
"Do not misunderstand me," Morgan said, holding up a hand apologetically. "I refer to her lack of suicide. She had the capability to kill herself long before giving up our location. Instead, you had to do it."
Eleshor frowned and opened his mouth to argue, then shut it again. "Fine," he said grudgingly. "I hope these 'friends' of yours are indeed as competent as you claim."
"Don't worry," the warlock replied. "They'll be fine."
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Booty Bay
Faust sidestepped the fury driven blade. "So be it." He gestured with a hand, and the smoke took form. To be more accurate, it took several, though they frequently fell amongst themselves and lost distinction within their mass. Skeletal smokey figures, mouths wide with silent torment and emaciated arms fell upon the albino in a wave.
Character:
George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
"Yay!" Tula cheered, clapping enthusiastically. "Floaty's back!"
Post by
Monday
Character
: Zachary Palesen
Location
: Zul'Gurub
Zach glared at the elf's retreating back. "Showoff," he muttered after a moment, jumping down to follow.
Character
: Morgan, Eleshor
Location
: Mannoroc Coven, Desolace
"Shush, child," Morgan said soothingly. "Not yet. We'll get you to a nice and safe house. Don't you worry."
Post by
Atik
Dream Creep
Booty Bay
Poking its head free from the waters below the town; the shadow stared. It seemed to panic slightly; unsure where it was supposed to go.
Diving back down, darkness shot along the waves and up one of the many wooden pillars.
Xander Greyfang
On a boat
"Whegaflargable..." Xander mumbled; eyes cracking open to look out into the distance. "Huhwha?"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"Throwing a party is one thing, Van. Cleaning up the mess left behind - now that's where real people get to shine. And look around you now. See any cleaning up? 'cause I don't," Jastiel snarked wearily.
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Booty Bay
Ohrmuzd charged in the direction of the door, wildly slashing at the skeletal figures that stood in his way. Coming out in the wide open space seemed like a good idea.
Character
: Isaac Ashwood
Location
: Zul'Gurub
"Somebody's trying hard to impress Alana," Isaac murmured under his nose with a grin after hopping down as well. His claws were still deactivated; the zombies could be taken out by a single act of unsheathing the talons.
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Moonglade
Vargariel suspected the guards were owed an explanation, but unfortunately the priestess was in no mood to slow down. He tipped his helmeted head somberly at the sentinels and silently followed Maelle.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: Nighthaven, Moonglade
Lyshalis followed after Maelle, quickly glancing to the Sentinels before passing them.
Post by
Stabhorn
Characters:
Aika
Location:
Menethil Harbor
The lull in the fighting that had appeared at the Twilight Lord's death was over; a new Twilight Lord had come, bringing reinforcements into the port. Even Aika didn't know what the Twilight's Hammer wanted in Menethil that would make them risk so much.
The infinite dragonkin strode away from the shattered remnants of Brakkis. The Twilight Lord had
not
been Aika's target; he had merely been in the way. And Brakkis was annoying. Either way, it was time to go after his real target, which was either in Booty Bay, or soon would be.
Phasing out to avoid the many cultists and their allies, Aika strode proudly in that direction, a grin spreading slowly across his evil, reptilian features.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Booty Bay
With each phantom who was slashed and fell into the writhing mass another rose and took their place. They grabbed at the albino's arms, attempting to bear him to the floor beneath sheer weight. And though their physical forms were almost ethereal, their grip upon the man of flesh bordered the desperate.
"How far do you honestly think to get?" Faust asked, inspecting his nails. "Were it not I, then some other will eventually come along. And judging by your display insofar, you will be killed. Then where will your companion be?"
Character:
George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
"Why do you float like that?" Tula asked in wonder.
"Miss, that's quite insensitive," George chastised, seeming to snap to the subject like an overstretched rubber band, though his tone was weary with worry. "His ability to float is nothing we should take notice of and judge him for."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"Can you not shut up with your tolerance and forgiveness for one second, George Wick?" Jastiel groaned. "Heavens, next time you'll say we can't judge the Burning Legion for being a genocidal war machine because it's in the demons' nature."
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Booty Bay
"Hnh. If you are deluded enough. Hnngh. That you honestly believe I shall play a puppet. Hnnnnngh. And dance on your strings. HRRRGH. Then you are more of a fool than I and Jastiel ever were together!" Ohrmuzd snarled after he was pinned down and immobilized.
Post by
Stabhorn
Characters:
Offspring of Gahz'rilla
Location:
Menethil Harbor
The massive hydra latched on to the ettin with two of its heads, tearing the creature apart. The middle, and largest, head snapped down at Hexic. Meanwhile, a dark iron dwarf came up behind Hexic, smiting the many insects and other undead that aided the death knight.
A second spawn of Gahz'rilla entered the fray. The second hydra snapped up the gargoyles, eating them like candy.
Post by
Snake387
Character: Hexic Lawdon
Location: Menethil Harbor
One insect bite later and the Dark Iron behind him was dead. "This is what I hate about the Twilight's hammer," Hexic sighed, "They always go so over the top, I mean two hydra's and an army of cultists just to kill a Death Knight? And the sad thing is they're going to fail." He said the last word just as he dodged the hydra's head, before chaining it and giving it a disease of the blood as well as chilling it.
Then, he took a deep breath, put an anti-magic sell around him, took out some corpse dust and swallowed it before he drained his runeblade, saronite armour and trinkets of all the energy they possessed and turned it into unholy energy that turned his body an unnatural green, his face becoming a halo of green light, which flowed from his body and shot out throughout the port turning everything/one that had died, the ones with a particularly grisly death rearranging themselves, into ghouls that rose and recieved there orders,
Kill the Twilight Hammer cultists
.
Upon doing this, Hexic fell, his eyes Emarald Green and his face sporting several long green scars, and then collapsed, unconscious onto the floor, with barely a pulse.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Booty Bay
"Well that's an interesting opinion," Faust observed. "However, there's no reason we can't be civil." He gestured and the phantoms which clutched Ohrmuzd released him though they hovered over him like brooding storm clouds. A thick, curving chair formed and solidified from smoke behind the albino. "Please," Faust invited, a second chair forming behind himself, "sit." His eye glinted warningly, making it clear he would make Ohrmuzd sit if he did not.
Character:
George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
George did not feel quarrelsome at the moment so let it pass in silence.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Booty Bay
Ohrmuzd grunted angrily as he mulled over his options. Everything about his current predicament was completely wrong, starting from the fact that he had to think and ranging all the way to someone else shrugging off all the punishment the other party had to dispense. Moreover, it was hard to keep raging when you were continually beaten and pressed face first into the floor. Instead of a roaring white hot torrent that washed away pain and doubt, the anger Ohrmuzd was physically unable to let go of subsided to a throbbing pain in the back of his head, feeling as if it was just barely out of scratching reach. The albino was constantly on the verge of snapping, and could not even think straight for any prolonged period of time.
All of that was exacerbated by the fact he could not deny any longer: at this rate, fighting Faust would really see the giant dead - and dying would be a real pain in the ass to deal with. Ohrmuzd did not want to die, yet planning ahead was never his strong side.
Maybe if he watched every Faust's step, he would be able to turn the tables on the wannabe manipulator. Maybe the damnable hatter would just give him too much power. The alternatives sucked even more.
Cursing verbosely, Ohrmuzd picked himself up and with great care took a seat, glaring at Faust.
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