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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Ironforge
Era:
Cataclysm
"With the strength of the Light no man, woman nor child need heed the term 'cannot'." Gunter declared firmly, releasing Darrah.
Post by
355559
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Ironforge
Era:
Cataclysm
"I do not gamble, not since that time..." Gunter said, looking off into space for a moment.
Feast upon thine six sided avarice!
*cough, hack*
T'is a bitter taste nay?
Post by
355559
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Ironforge
Era:
Cataclysm
"Hm? Ah, my apologies, I was reminiscing upon my time when captured by ogres in the Blade's Edge Mountains. Wat didst thou require?" The man asked pleasantly.
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355559
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Ironforge
Era:
Cataclysm
Gunter laughed proudly. "Well I wouldst say. They gambled with large die carved of stone, yet small enough so that should they accidentally swallow one they wouldst survive. But if they try to swallow not one, but three they have no small difficulty." The warrior proclaimed.
Post by
355559
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Ironforge
Era:
Cataclysm
"I hadth shoved them into its gullet with Light blessed and ready abandon." Gunter said with a bright smile.
Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Wilhelm Meyer
Location
: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era
: Classic
Although not malevolent or seeking to end this world, Wilhelm Meyer found himself working - if temporarily - with the warlocks of the Shadow Council after Curho had used his natural curiosity and vanity to hire him to translate an ancient grimoire.
"Sup, niña," Wilhelm drawled lazily, ruffling Lak'tuk's hair.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Timothy Vrote
, Twilight's Hammer Clan
Location: Twilight's Hammer Encampment, Silithus
Era: Classic
This riddle, Timothy could not figure out straight away. Heedless love? Needless blood? Cast into the fire...
"Are you suggesting that the Old Gods do not wish to see me succeed?" he questioned, slowly reaching for his tonfa blade.
Characters:
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak’tuk Demoneye
Location: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era: Classic
"Idiots! There's nothing wrong with these other than your own stupidity!" he blasted one of the cultist workers away with fel fire, and then proceeded to correct the carving of the rune himself. Within seconds after he finished, it hummed to life with power. "That is how you follow and simple blueprint!" he snarled and stormed away. "Make me come back to correct your mistake again and I will see to it that Lady Dag'rema receives your skull and soul as gifts."
Lak'tuk didn't like having her hair ruffled like that, but father had hired this man to help him and so she said nothing. "Nothing," she replied, looking at the grimorie Meyer held. "What's that say?" she asked, pointing at a sentence halfway down the page.
Character:
Marissa "Talah" Blackswallow
Location: Lower City, Shatarath City
Era: The Burning Crusade
So, the targets - at least this one - had been handed out to more than one assassin? Great. Just great. She would have to proceed with caution, or else risk being killed by who knows how many other assassins who were on the job.
"Contract? I don't know what you're talking about," Talah said, waving off the bartender as he asked her about a drink.
Characters:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Howling Fjord
Era: Wrath of the Lich King
"Well, this place is nice and all, but I'm getting tired," Morec stretched and yawned to emphisies his point.
"We cannot grow weary," Vrem muttered. "We are dead and without need of rest."
"He's right you know," Sithia nodded.
"Who you gonna trust?" the death knight asked.
"Myself, and I agree with him," Sithia replied, crossing her arms.
"... Okay. Still, what say you two to traveling up to Dalaran? Heck, maybe I'll make a stop at Naxaramas on the way!"
"You'll get yourself killed if you go there," the mage warned him.
"Ah! But arn't I already dead?"
Frozenbone just sighed.
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Stormwind Guards
Location: Stormwind Vault, Stormwind
Era: Cataclysm
"Trust me, you don't want to," he pressed the button again but biting down on it, reopening the portal just a few feet away. "Where does this lead, anyway?" he asked as he stepped through it.
Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Wilhelm Meyer
Location
: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era
: Classic
"This? Part of an auxiliary spell designed to redirect and contain energy flows in a bigger design. A little failsafe, if you will," the lanky human shrugged.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Kishkumaen
Location
: Stormwind Vault
Era
: Cataclysm
"Safehouse in Sentinel Hill," Kish replied, taking careful aim and shooting one guard in the head. "Boom," he muttered with a grin. "Headshot,"
Character
: Funden Orebeard
Location
: Ironforge
Era
: Cataclysm
"This gentlemen bothering you, Kassanzi?" Funden Orebeard asked, sliding into a seat next to the two. He was wearing a long brown coat over a shirt of light mail. His rifle remained strapped to his back and a sword and axe were belted at his waist.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak’tuk Demoneye
Location: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era: Classic
"How much bigger?" Lak'tuk asked curiously.
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Stormwind Guards
Location: Safehouse, Sentinel Hill
Era: Cataclysm
Indeed it was. Morec looked around the room. "Well, aint this cozy," he said stepping forward. He looked down at his hands. The spells on the shakels were designed to function anywhere, and were working just fine here. Unknown to him, they also served as a tracking device for those who had crafted it. The moment the mages pinpointed the location of the spell, they would send the Stormwing guard to retrive him.
Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Wilhelm Meyer
Location
: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era
: Classic
"Really big, enough energy required to unmake this whole place," Wilhelm said mysteriously, "Ask your dad if you wanna know more."
Post by
Monday
Character
: Kishkumaen
Location
: Stormwind Vault
Era
: Cataclysm
"Anyways," Kish stepped through. "Let's get those shackles off." He moved over to a rack set on the wall and took another remote off of it, along with a glowing rune. He tossed the rune to Morec. "Activate it," he said, "it'll get the shackles off."
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak’tuk Demoneye
Location: Shadow Hold, Felwood
Era: Classic
"Okay," Lak'tuk said, and skipped away. What was father working on? Did it have to do with that project of his he had started before the human arrived? She did not know.
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Safehouse, Sentinel Hill
Era: Cataclysm
"How?" he asked, just before the rune glowed brighter and the stone around his hands turned to dust. "Well, that was convinient." He rubbed his hands and checked his gear to make sure it was all present. "BFS, check. Armor, check. Sanity, uncheck. Yep, I'm all good." He looked back at Kish. "By the way; who was crazy enough to hire you to get
me
out of there?"
"That would be me," Ebon stepped forward, flanked by a dozen or so armored Ebony gangsters.
"Superspecial awesome plot twist!" Morec gasped.
"Not really, anyone with half a brain..."
"Shhhh! Don't insult the other posters!"
Post by
Monday
Character
: Kishkumaen
Location
: Stormwind Vault
Era
: Cataclysm
"So you're "E" then," Kish stated more than asked.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Katsuro
Description
:
Katsuro is an orc born to a Dragonmaw father and a Mag'har mother, aged 23. He is surprisingly lean and wiry for his race, although nowhere near frail. He has taupe skin, brown eyes and steel gray hair. The right side of his head is clean-shaved, while the hair on the left side grows long, covering his ear and falling down onto his shoulder.
Katsuro is currently wearing loose-fitting black woolen pants tied with a wide white sash, a sleeveless black shirt with a high, slinky collar, a pair of sharp-nosed black leather boots, almost completely concealed by the pants and a white thigh-length open jacket, also sleeveless. His arms are exposed, and the entirety of his right arm is covered by a tattoo of a red snake, designed so as to seem to be coiling around it, its head resting on Katsuro's shoulder.
To his sash a simple black scabbard is attached, containing a long sword with a slightly curved single-edged blade, a small oval guard and a long handle made to accommodate two hands, decorated by red thread.
Location
: Thunder Bluff
Era
: Cataclysm
The young orc was sitting on the ground, leaning against a support beam of the renowned Hunter's Hall, air toying with his hair. He folded his arms behind his head, analyzing retrospectively the movements of his opponent in a practice battle he had just lost after a fierce competition.
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