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Is RP still happening?!

Hello! Is RP still happening? MG or WRA? I am looking to get back into the good old Noble role play if that is still a thing on alliance. Also, what platforms are people using these days? Thanks!

Balance.

I can't remember a time I felt joy. Real, undiluted joy.

Even now, staring at the gaping maw of the ice hills, a tomb waiting to be opened and the completion of my task at the very tips of my fingers, I feel no influx of this so-called happiness. Not even relief.

I have been gone for far too long. I have witnessed kindness and goodness, decimation and evil. Seeing the world's attempt at keeping it's precious balance is almost laughable. Almost. But that balance that they tried so desperately to hold onto became destroyed in the matter of moments. Moments that may have passed others by in a single blink of an eye, perhaps even unnoticed.

Now I am here on this frozen cliff, my raven locks of hair whipping in their unruly way in a stinging fashion along my pallid cheeks, though I can't feel it. I remain crouched low along the precipice and peering down toward my Elite as we begin readying ourselves to open the cavern's doors. A shout from across the narrow bridge makes my lich-fire hues snap upward, hyperaware of Madroc trying his damndest to catch my attention. His tree-trunk like arm is waving me over like some forgotten puppy being left behind. How dare he. Yet he's always pushing my patience and testing boundaries, though he's never ignored a command. He's one of my best, now.

A twitch moves along my lips as I stifle a snort at that thought and instead, eyeroll toward the broken sky. Pushing myself up, I roll my shoulders in an attempt to free the rigidity of the position I had been in, the Saronite armor groaning and shifting beneath my well-built form.

Dead or not, I was still strong; stronger, even, than I was during my breathing life.

For the first time in many months, I reached out to my twin in our mental link, a gentle brush along his mind, a singular image and three words.

"I found them."

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In Mind of Misery: Manipulation, Part 1

[ And so the journey begins. Three Separate stories to tell here all happening Simultaneously. Attacking from three fronts, is this the beginning of the end for The Nine? Please Like, Share, and Follow us! We are hoping to get new people coming our way, and could use the love! Thank you everyone!!!!! ]

Cast:

[ L.K ] - Lazarius Kashebahl, Marseille, Raelyndia Duskhollow

[ P.K ] - Kretus Dark

[ V.D ] - Verzatea Duskflame, Pame Myl’Brin

[ J ] - Jursol, Jimba, Mawa

[ T ] - Talisin aka The Boy

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The Hour was up ….

[ L. K ] Marseille, Pame, and Jursol would break their separate ways to prepare however they would. The Shaldorei knew this was going to be an exclusively hands on effort; he’d pack additional knives around a newly formatted belt holster just in case.

Jursol would no doubt have prepared by readying her weapons for the hunt; voodoo rituals for prayer and protection; and plenty of needed items for her raptor companions.

Pame was very much like the old elf; choosing to ready herself by getting all the necessary armor and weapons she’d need.

Lazarius and Verzatea spent their time with Brinys. Their accelerated ageless daughter that had not only been born into this world using the void and its magics, but also the darkness that came from a ritual Lazarius himself had forbid himself to use again.

The oldest of companions would share one last embrace; and in a twisted turn of events even read and help one another tuck the young girl into her bed.

Abbigael would be in charge of watching the young child as Kross and Koltun had made their way to Silithus in the hunt to find Pyravari. Leaving only the younger sister Siida, to protect the Bastille.

The Hour was up…. Using their ability to walk through the bridged fourth dimension, Lazarius would pull their talismans to the Bastille and convert the energy to give them a straight gateway into Quel’thalas. Lazarius and Verza easily blended in, as well as Mars who was giving Pame a disguise to help her look as much like one of his own. Jursol would probably just give as many dirty looks to the snide little elves if they dared question the majestic Zandalari in their city.

Regardless it would not be for long. They weren’t staying. From the large open gates of the city; Lazarius had organized a ride for them to caravan down through the southern parts of the Eversong Woods and into the Ghostlands.

The push to find this hidden grotto that Raelyndia once kept along the shore was indeed dire.

And Lazarius would waste no time getting them on the move.

In Tranquillen the party would disembark from their wagon and prepare to move through the still heavily dead infested lands. They would need to move West to the Coast, then again further south.

Lazarius’ only means of navigation and reference was in a small passage he’d found in a book in the former Kashebahl Estate. He’d know Rae kept this place secret; and it would be the first time he’d ever come this far.

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12. Describe 5 unusual characteristics your muse has.

1. Unlike every other warlock, he doesn’t have green eyes. My headcanon? He’s not ingesting fel/demon blood/essence like Blood Elves or Orcs did. So why would he transform? But maybe he’ll change one day.

2. not like it isn’t common knowledge at this point. But he loves Clambars. It’s part of his weird food tastes. Years living on an Outland diet left him with… unusual tastes.

3. he’s got a weird thing for masks these days. We only have the one so far, might get more if cool mogs come out.

4. uhm… he’s got a tubby belly? I only count it as unusual because it seems like most player characters are all sex machines with a flat stomach or a six pack. Not this guy. He’s got dad bod vibes!

5. shit iunno he’s pretty average… uhm….he’s pretty fluent in Thalassian? idk if that’s unusual or not. But since he lived/worked so closely with the Scryers of Shattrath he picked up the language. He probably has a gross accent, but he can communicate effectively.

pyravari-kashebahl

#dad bod #LOL

demon-hex

A tall figure clad in plate with a braid of long, raven colored hair blowing wickedly in the frosted air could be seen along the snow covered hillside. The figure was clearly female, but with a sturdy stature that screamed a warriors build. Beside her, a horse from the grave with eyes the color of ice and clad in a violet and black blanket. They were both still, seemingly staring at... nothing.

For once, the Harbinger was caught outside in a storm, and he took refuge in a nearby shack to avoid the cold. The fire died down over the past few hours, and it was about time he could leave without freezing to death. The storm died down, and it was the next day.

The snow along the grasslands was over his knee, and he cursed the cold winter. He hated the cold, and this was the worst of it. At least according to him. Coming up along the hill, he saw the woman dressed in plate armour. Her long braid that went down her back.

She had a stone-walled expression, and his curiosity sparked. Who was she looking at? What was she looking at? Kane wondered as he followed the woman’s gaze. Finding nothing of interest, he turned his attention back to the woman before speaking.

“I’d say you freeze, but it looks like you’re prepared than I am, love.”

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Raven brows scowled harshly at the white-covered terrain on the other side of the hill. The river had not frozen over, it’s vicious waters coursing strongly down the hillside and toward the ocean banks, but unseen as to where it truly ended. It reminded her of her existence and she had been lost in contemplation before the intrusion occurred.

She felt the presence approach before she heard him. Eyes the same lich-fire hue as the undead steed beside her shifted toward the male’s direction, but her body remained completely still, void of any movement, including breaths. At his observation, a slow smile began to spread along the pallid woman’s darkened lips, revealing pointed canines. “And whatever gives you that idea, sir?” If her looks did not give her away, then her voice certainly would have as the hollowness reverberated around them slightly, carrying toward him on the harsh winds.

The woman took a moment to scan the male from head to toe… or in this case, knee, since the snow covered his feet completely. She stopped once more on his face, memorizing it for later. “What is a sole man such as yourself doing out here in the middle of no where? And after a hefty blizzard, might I add?”

(( @kanekuran ))

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Thankfully the snow was as light as it was when it fell the night before. So he stepped over what he could with relative ease unless it was much deeper than he thought. Bloody cold fucking snow. He swore as he moved more towards an area he thought was less packed with snow. And it was now below his knees. Good enough. He thought and glanced towards the hills.

Kane’s attention turned to the woman, the hallowed timbre of her tone was enough. He knew she was a Death Knight. If it wasn’t her voice that told him that, then it would’ve been her lich-fire eyes.

“Business.” Kane simply said, looking towards the area he came from before turning his attention back to her. He watched the way she held herself, how she carried her head on her shoulders. The slight movements she made and how she was dressed.

“What brings you out here, love?” He inquired curiously.

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#harbinger aesthetics #guntram Q_Q

🔮 = Is your muse superstitious? What superstitions do they have? Where did they pick them up from?

No she isn’t, not in the traditional sense. And she would outwardly mock you if she knew you had superstitions or do a very hard eye roll you could hear.

#Thanks!#didn't have much to write for this one!

💐 = How would your muse respond to receiving a bouquet from an admirer? What kind of flowers would they prefer in the bouquet?

Pyravari adores roses. Absolutely adores them. They remind her of her mother and the wild bushes she would grow around the estate. If she were given a bouquet of them from someone she would just stare. For a long, long time, itching to touch them, to take them in her hands and just inhale them. But she can’t. They will die on contact, and she has no sense of smell. She would actually become very stoic, very angry, very pained, if she received a bouquet of them.

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Question about the muse—send a symbol!

🍕 = What is your muse’s usual pizza order? Do they order any drinks, sides, or desserts to go with it? 🍾 = What is the last thing your muse celebrated? How long was the celebration? 🎉 = When is your muse’s birthday? Is there a special meaning behind the date for you (the mun)? 📚 = What is your muse’s favorite genre of books? What are some of their favorite authors and/or books? 💌 = How does your muse choose to confess to the person they’re interested in? Do they usually get rejected or accepted? 🍵 = Does your muse prefer coffee, tea, or cocoa? Do they add any sweeteners? Iced or hot? 💙 = Who does your muse have a deep and loyal love for? 💸 = Has your muse written their will yet? If yes, what have they decided to give to people? If no, why not? 🔮 = Is your muse superstitious? What superstitions do they have? Where did they pick them up from? 🔒 = What is a secret that your muse will take to the grave? Why have they decided not to tell anyone? 🍭 = Does your muse have a sweet-tooth? What’s their favorite candy? 🍦 = What is your muse’s favorite ice cream flavor? Do they prefer eating it in a cone, cup/bowl, or straight from the carton? Do they use any toppings? 💚 = Who or what makes your muse feel envious? Why do they feel that way? Do they act out or keep their envy hidden? 📘 = Describe an AU verse/story that you have written out for your muse that you’d love to roleplay. Why did you choose to make them that way? 📕 = Describe a crossover verse/story that you have written out for your muse that you’d love to roleplay. Why did you choose to make them that way? 🍔 = What is your muse’s usual burger made of? You can pick any bread, meat (or non-meat), cheese, condiments, and toppings. What side and drink do they prefer with it? 🖍️ = What was your muse’s favorite childhood toy? Do they still have it? What special memories are attached to the toy? 🎵 = What is your muse’s favorite genre of music? What are some of their favorite artists? How important is music to them? 🌶️ = Can your muse handle spicy food? What is the spiciest food that they can handle? 🍰 = Does your muse prefer cake or cupcakes? What’s their favorite cake flavor and icing/frosting flavor? 🍼 = Does your muse have children or do they ever want to have children? Do they think they will/would be a good parent? ☠️ = How would your muse prefer to die? What do they want done with their body after they die? 👻 = Does your muse believe in ghosts? What is your muse’s scariest experience with spirits/the unknown? 🛀 = Does your muse prefer baths or showers? What’s their favorite body wash scent? What kind of shampoo/conditioner do they use? 📱 = What type of cell phone does your muse have? What apps do they frequently use? Who do they text or call most often? ⛎ = What is your muse’s zodiac sign? Does it fit their personality? 🔋 = Who or what drains your muse the most? Who or what helps to revitalize that energy? 💊 = Does your muse have any physical or mental disabilities/illnesses? Do they take medication for it? 🗳️ = Is your muse liberal, conservative, or somewhere in-between? What political party do they align themselves with most? 📺 = What TV shows does your muse like to watch the most? Do they prefer watching them as they air on network or do they stream them later? 🎞️ = What is your muse’s favorite movie genre? What are their top five favorite movies? Do they prefer watching movies at home or in the theater? 🐾 = What is your muse’s favorite animal? Do they have or do they want any pets? 🌈 = Is your muse LGBT+? What do they identify themselves as? ⛈️ = What type of weather is your muse’s favorite? What do they usually like to do when they have a day off when it’s their favorite weather? 💐 = How would your muse respond to receiving a bouquet from an admirer? What kind of flowers would they prefer in the bouquet? 💔 = When is a time your muse was heart-broken? Was it someone else’s fault or your muse’s? What did they do to get over it? 💤 = What position does your muse sleep in? What side of the bed do they prefer? How many blankets and pillows do they usually use? Do they snore or sleep with stuffed animals? 🛑 = What is one of your muse’s pet-peeves? ▶️ = Make a playlist of five songs that your muse would enjoy. 🔆 = Out of your muse’s group of friends, who do they find the most attractive? Would they ever ask them out? 🏖️ = What would your muse be doing on a day out to the beach? Are they the type to get in the water or just sit on the shore? 🏥 = Has your muse ever been to the hospital for an injury or illness? How long did they have to stay? 🎠 = What is your muse’s favorite carnival ride, game, and food? What do they like to do first when they go to a carnival? 🚨 = Has your muse ever been in trouble with the police? What crime did they commit? Did they have to stay in jail? 🥇 = Has your muse ever won a contest or competition? What was the contest/competition? What did they receive as a prize, if anything? 🎸 = Can your muse play an instrument? If yes, which one(s)? If no, do they want to learn how to play? Can they write lyrics or sing? 🎮 = What is your muse’s favorite genre of video games? What system do they prefer? What are some of their favorite games? Do they like to play online with other people? 🍳 = Does your muse know how to cook? What dish of theirs is the most popular among their friends/family? What would they consider their specialty? 👽 = Does your muse believe in aliens? Have they ever seen a UFO? Do they believe they’ve been abducted before, or do they know anyone who claims to have been abducted?

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For any of my characters!

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The Chronicles of The Nine

[Please be sure to read these in descending order from top down,

there is a continuous and cohesive story from each saga. Because

we’ve gotten a large surge of new followers, anyone interested in

checking out our past and current work it is here! It is a great way to

understand who these characters are. And hopefully enjoyable for

everyone!!! Thank you all! ] UPDATED 03/01/2020

Current & Ongoing Saga

In Mind of Misery:

In Mind of Misery: Reflections, Part 1

In Mind of Misery: Reflections, Part 2

In Mind of Misery: Reflections, Part 3

In Mind of Misery: Reflections, Part 4

In Mind of Misery: Reflections, Part 5

In Mind of Misery: Might, Part 1 (Coming Soon)

To Be Continued… .

Completed Saga:

In Depths Below:

In Depths Below: Fire and Ice

In Depths Below: Blackmail

In Depths Below: Reunions Part 1

In Depths Below: Reunions Part 2

In Depths Below: Reunions Part 3

In Depths Below: Lament Part 1

In Depths Below: Lament Part 2

In Depths Below: Vengeance Part 1

In Depths Below: Vengeance Part 2

In Depths Below: Vengeance Part 3

In Depths Below: Midnight Hour, Part 1

In Depths Below: Midnight Hour, Part 2

In Depths Below: Midnight Hour, Part 3

In Depths Below: Midnight Hour, Part 4

In Depths Below: Midnight Hour, Part 5

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 1

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 2

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 3

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 4

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 5

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 6

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 7

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 8

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 9

In Depths Below: Masquerade, Part 10

In Depths Below: Epilogue, Part 1

In Depths Below: Epilogue, Part 2

In Depths Below: Epilogue, Part 3

In Depths Below: Epilogue, Part 4

In Depths Below: Epilogue, Part 5

In Depths Below: Epilogue, Part 6

In Depths Below: Epilogue, Part 7

The Void Forge:

The Void Forge: The Beginning Part 1

The Void Forge: The Beginning Part 2

The Void Forge: The Beginning Part 3

The Void Forge: The Beginning Part 4

The Void Forge: Fortune Part 1

The Void Forge: Fortune Part 2

The Void Forge: Fortune Part 3

The Void Forge: Fortune Part 4

The Void Forge: Insurrection, Part 1

The Void Forge: Insurrection, Part 2

The Void Forge: Insurrection, Part 3

The Void Forge: Insurrection, Part 4

The Void Forge: Alliances

The Void Forge: Optimization, Part 1

The Void Forge: Optimization, Part 2

The Void Forge: Optimization, Part 3

The Void Forge: Judgement Part 1

The Void Forge: Judgement Part 2

The Past & Fluff:

We Are Risen; We are Complete

The Twins Reunited

The Rise of The Nine

History of Lazarius and Kross

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rachel scott in every ep

1.02, welcome to gitmo

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Underworld Rise of the Lycans || Sonja

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Doubt

Send a word and I will write a drabble or headcanon based on it.

...Scourge Invasion of Quel’Thalas...

The sound of battle filled Vari’s ears, making the very drums within scream in pain. With every clashing of steel against rotten flesh and bone, the gory mess of the Scourge army created a mark upon the land. The putrid fumes and grotesque fragments of the undead littered the ground, along with the life force of those of her brethren. It mingled together, seeping into the earth and continuing its battle even in death.

Doubt was not something that crossed Vari’s mind easily. She was a confident commander, a courageous soldier, and a strong willed woman. Doubt did not have a place within her persona. It wasn’t until she witnessed the final blow to Sylvanas that she felt the uneasiness bubble into her very breast. The wind was taken from her and all thoughts raced to one thing: If she has fallen, then we are all doomed to the same fate.

Her slip in confidence and loss of focus was her undoing. She didn’t see it. Didn’t feel it. Not until it was too late. The scream of Koltun was her only warning of her final fate.

Turning, the world now in slow motion, the last thing she remembered before her very existence changed forever was the abomination’s hook flying at her full force. It slammed into her front, penetrating the armor that covered her body. The grapple claws had gone completely through her torso and blood spewed from her mouth and her eyes bulged.

The last thought that crossed her mind before her final breath exited her lips and the world went black was her doubt in their victory.

And she had doubted this was really the end for her, knowing there was a worse hell waiting for her on the other side.

And she had been right.

(( Thanks @rosie-blackwater. Sorry for the delay! @thebladeitself for mentions. ))

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“Don’t be afraid of death; be afraid of an unlived life.”

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