First time drawing a group drawing and what am I gonna make it of? The friggin Troll Squad of course.
Featuring a few of my favorite goobers who I’ve drawn in so many memes already but it’ll never be enough. Toons belong to @datwolfmonraz and @flynneware
Credit to @midnigtartist for the reference.
For those who don’t know, the Wolf Pack is Raz, Nar’thok, Rubi and Dyzz. They’ve been traveling this expansion together throughout the broken isles killing demons where they find them. Mostly led by Raz. He’s not here working for the Horde, since he doesn’t trust The Dark Lady. No he’s here because the wild god he worships, Goldrinn, told him to come and defend Azeroth. Everyone else just followed.
On the broken shore they meet a like minded Sunwalker named Bear. She and the Wolf Pack will be IC going to Argus! WOO!
@flynneware ‘s Rubi makes an appearance.
Thunderous roars and metal clashing filled the barren broken land. Blood soaked the dirt making it slick like mud and bones threatened to trip up anyone not steady on their feet. They were a long way from camp but Wrynn’s Fall was the place to be at the Broken Shore. It was ground zero and both Alliance and Horde armies worked together to stop the tide of demons pouring from the Tomb of Sargeras while a group of champions ventured inside to stop Kil’Jaeden and his powerful commanders.
Bodies littered the ground of all kinds, the stench of sulfur, decay, and blood permeated the air. The sounds of combat, bellows of agony, war cries, squelching flesh, and magic spells being cast resounded and echoed in this canyon. War cries rang out from time to time. “FOR WYRNN!” Some called. “FOR VOL’JIN!” Others rang out but amoungst this carnage a white wolf weaved between the demons with a troll rider, his arrows knocking back demons while his two other wolves, another white and the second black, tore into the demonic forces.
Suddenly a felbat screeched and flew down, snatching the troll off the wolf’s back and started to fly off. “GAH! SHIT-SHIT-SHIT!” Raziax yelled as he tried to hit the beast with his bow. Suddenly a golden hammer bathed in holy light flung through the air, smacking the felbat with a mighty blow. It dropped Raz and the Darkspear hit the ground with a nasty thud. But as he yelled from the pain, grass and flowers sprouted around his form and a healing green mist of nature magic bathed his wounds and mending his flesh. “Tanks bae.” He said to the magenta haired troll not far from him.
“Can you not get grabbed by a felbat?!” He barked as a tall stocky brown skinned orc threw his axe into the felbat, bringing it to the ground. “Stop rolling around on the ground, Raz. I’m killing more demons then you.” He said with a grin. Raz pulled his bow and let two arrows fly, both wizzing past the orc’s head and killing two eredar. “Nah Nar’thok, I be beatin’ yas still!” A horrible screech sounded as the group turned to see a grey tiger mauling the felbat’s face.
The demon screeched and clawed viciously at the cat before tossing her at a heavily armored lady tauren. Dyzz flew and landed on the tauren but the tall stocky female managed to catch the airborne druid. The banter stopped and the boys watched the tauren. She was called ‘Bear’ or ‘Mama Bear’ as many in the Silver Hand order affectionately called her. Raz wasn’t so sure about the ‘mama’ part but there was no mystery as to how she picked up the main nickname.
She held her two handed sword in one hand, leaving her other arm free. A bellowing bear like roar sounded from her muzzle, ears flattened and bared teeth as she smacked her huge golden sword against her free arm with a ‘come at me’ motion. “C’mon! Show me what you’ve got!” She snarled. The demon screeched and charged towards her. She dragged her sword along the fel scorched earth, a holy light burning the demonic magic away with sparks of light as she charged.
She flung out her free arm and a holy hammer materialize and flung from her fingetips, slamming into the felbat with a mighty thud. With a raise of her heavy sword a blade of holy magical sword erupted from the ground and sliced the demon, causing it to wail in agony. Bear spun around and cut deep into the demons face as it raked her armor with it’s claws. Holy light and nature magic bathed her as both she and Rubi healed her. With a mighty arch of her sword she hit the demon so hard she stunned it for a moment then she side stepped and swung her sword down with such strength it severed the demons head.
Light emanated from her sword, sizzling the fel blood off her weapon as she scoffed. “One hundred and fourty-two. That’s five more than both of you.” Both troll and orc stared for a moment then frowned. “I prefer orcish grog. A whole keg, please.” She smirked with a warm motherly smile. “Cha’ das no fair! Ju got dat whirly holy magic!”
“Excuses? Goodness.” She said as she flung another holy hammer. “One hundred and fourty-five. I think I’d like a hearty plate of food to wash down that ale.” She said as her hammer hit one imp and split off to kill two more. Raz scoffed and stammered as Nar’thok just laughed. Suddenly panicked yelling cascaded through the battle field. The ground shifted and a gust of wind blew as a massive portal opened in the sky.
All stood in awe as a planet bathed in fel materialized in the sky. Dyzz shifted into her troll form and wrapped an arm around the brown skinned orc, Nar’thok, seeking comfort in this confusing moment. “What in loas name…” She whispered. “By the gods… Raz?” He said looking to Raz. “Don’ be lookin’ at me!”
“Well shit…” Rubi said as he stood next to his mate, Raz. A shadow came between the group and all looked back at the tall tauren. Her sword slung over her shoulder, her brows furrowed in determination. “Well… I guess that’s a thing now.” She said shaking her head. “Wha’cha tink it means, Bear?” He said looking to her. Bear was a wise old veteran of war and the Wolf Pack had come to respect her in the little time they’d known her. “Well. My guess… The champions failed to stop the demon lord.” She said with a heavy sigh.
“We’ll know more when we get back to Deliverance Point.” Her violet eyes looked out at the field at the lessening portion of demons still standing. “You still have time to beat me in demon kills.” She said punching Raz in the back playfully. “Ja nah’ be winnin’ dis bet, ladeh.” He and Nar’thok looked at one another and turned to kill more demons. But their eyes lingering on the planet in the sky...
Okay, I know this is pretty late but I didn’t have the time to do this earlier so HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO @flynneware!!
This lady has been so nice to me and I thought I’d draw a bust of her grumpy pants troll Rubikks! (thank god I finally found the right spelling ^v ^’‘) Honestly, this guy has got to be one of the most biggest grumpy cats on Azeroth, so I know that if I met him I would be uncomfortable in a minute. (although I’d be interested to see Jazali meet him, that would be hilarious for me XD)
Anywhooots! Flynne, you go has an awesome time this month and may you have another great year of sunshine, fun and loads more fab hair dyes!
The vase was carefully wrapped in a royal purple colored paper, keeping the flowers protected within. Upon removal would be a carefully placed bouquet with a single black lotus resting in the center, causing a beautiful contrast from the white and blue speckled petals surrounding it. Resting carefully within the black petals was a note.
To: Raziax
My head is lost, can't get you out of my thoughts. Thinking of you every day. Here's hoping you get this... and are well.