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I LOVE THESE because the we get to bypass the whole awkward first meeting stage.
Reblog if I can throw a random RP starter sentence at you.
Might have to reply with images though o3o <3
Jed’hin! [A-side RP event, 4/25]
On April 25, at 7 PM server time, Shadows of Argus will be hosting a Jed’hin tournament! For those who are not familiar with the sport, Jed’hin is a wrestling form devised by isei-silva/Alkrenon-MG, very similar to Sumo. The rules can be found here.
We will be playing by traditional rules this time, so participants in Jed’hin must be both biologically male and, most importantly, Draenei. The sport’s name is derived from the crest-slamming that starts a match - we wouldn’t want anyone getting a skull fracture right off the bat!
Since this is going to be a tournament-style event, I’m going to ask all who wish to participate to sign up well in advance. I’ll be cutting off applications at 5 PM server on the 25th, so that I can put together a bracket for the matches.
So, to sum up:
Jed’hin event at 7 PM server, April 25, on Moon Guard
We’ll be at the Coliseum of Light in Karabor, or the second floor of the Teluuna Observatory as a backup location
Participants must be male Draenei, but anyone can be a spectator!
There will be money prizes for the winners!
To sign up as a participant, send a whisper or ingame mail to Xaphias or Glyllena before 5 PM on the 25th
Xaph will be providing beer for all (ICly, at least).
Ah! I wish I had a high enough A-side character! Because WrA and MG are general-world connected, yeah? My poor little pally would love to watch, but she’s only 61 atm. :(
Please reblog this if you are a World of Warcraft blog. I would love to find more of them for my OC to interact with.
Please
(( OOC from Admin:
Greetings! I’m a newer role player to the WrA server of World of Warcraft! My goal with this blog is to connect with other players from the lovely server, and build my character (and writing skills!). I originally hail from Earthen Ring (and SilverHand before that). So, I do have experience with in-game RP and lore. I hope to meet several new people, and begin mingling in-game as my characters. :) Cheers, and thanks for viewing! ))
Green
She wiped the sweat from her brow after having freed a single hand from her heavy plated gauntlets. Who knew the misty jungle of Feralas could be so hot? Honestly, she should have expected the humidity being this close to the sea, but she still remained ill-prepared.
Slumping back onto the base of a large, ancient tree she pulled her water canister from her pack, and took a long swig. The week had been a long one for her, going to and from Camp Mojache in her quest to aid the small pocket of Tauren that held strongly in that dense forest. Each blow she dealt to the hostile ogres that encroached upon the tiny camp, the more she felt confident that she’d soon be returning home. Or so she told herself.
Azaeda allowed herself to doze for a small moment, her hand clumsily bringing her water canister to her chest. She hadn't rested well the past few days, and any chance she could get was more than welcome. This did, however, leave her open to attack. Fully aware of the risk she was taking, she shimmied further down the tree base. Thankfully, with such dense foliage, the sun rarely ever kissed the damp soil of the land. In a strange way, this cooled her. A sigh peacefully escaped her lips, and for a moment she could feel Eversong calling.
‘Maybe soon,’ she thought, ‘I’ll see the beautiful orange and red I’ve grown so accustomed to.’
‘After all, green is such a dreadful color.’