Druid of the Old Codes

IC Blog of RP stories, journal, screen shots etc. For IC only.

[minstrelofmyths]

Ally Oop and pounced!

Just a moment somewhere in in time. A moment where Alacyon full smiles and sunshine had taken a flying leap off the floor, and landed on uncannily lucky on two specific trolls laps. For once not one soul got hurt in the process.

Alacyon and Zor’din belong to me

Zemboya belongs to Tribes

( Hands and teeth are my bane… Thought it was time for some practice. )

[minstrelofmyths]

Thinking of you…

Zor’din

Outside Akunda’s temple.

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Alacyon Tamoor, and Zemboya of the Darkspear.

A Simple Dance

Take me away to dance in the moonlight,

Holding close in the tranquil star kissed night,

Among the trees ,

Keeping our memories,

You watch me, smiling patiently,

Take me away in the shining light,

of your eyes,

Where I am yours, you are mine,

Take me away to dance one more time…

[minstrelofmyths]

Alacyon Tamoor and Zemboya. A rp couple since 2010. They deserved a big update and some love. They’ve been through so much over the years.  This is now, and below the read more is the 2010 art and Zemboya’s song for his Alley cat. They absolutely adore each other just as much after all these years.

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[tribeoftrolls]

O……M…..GOOOOOOSSHHH! Guys….and gals…and all around! I HAD NO FRIGGIN IDEA that Mins had been working on this. Mins totally SURPRISED me with arts of Zemboya and Alacyon. We have been role playing this couple for YEARS and though they had a bit of a hiatus for a while, character vacation on the shelf as more characters have been developed over the years. We recently have returned them to get more spot light time to rp. I STILL love the beach art one that was done as there is a story attached to it of a rp skit we did years ago at the bottom. And then Mins messages me this, it was like BAM! Zem and Alacyon got a big upgrade and I’m like….our power character couples just got hotter xD

Mins totally got his charismatic smirk/smile and his hair, his beard…JUST…AHHHHHHH! (I WANT troll beards dammit, in game!) ALL of it, he looks SO GOOD! Alacyon is friggin gorgeous and she got that strawberry girl look to her. (As Zem also calls her Strawberry Girl, besides Ally Cat.) She got her red lip stick on and ready to take on another day out in the world with her Tom Cat. I can’t even find the right gif in tumblr anymore as the gif search has gone to crap with finding the right emotion to display. But thank you so much Mins, you have developed even further with your art! From drawing on paper just to scan it and then use the mouse to color it and touch it up with a old art program. To the new art program and tablet that you’ve learn how to use and it shows how much your artist hand at art has grown over the years! Keep rocking it out there and draw what you love and enjoy! 

This goes for all artists out there, keep doing what you’re doing! LOVE YOUR ART no matter where you are at in progress that each time your art will develop further, it’s like it just grows with you! No matter how many likes and reblogs, LOVE YOUR ART! BE PROUD OF THE WORK YOU DID!

[zemboya]

Zemboya and Alacyon at the Velvet Cartel Hallowend Party at Un’goro in the crystal cave! The screen shots are of the costume contest! Alot of people dressed up as awesome characters within world of warcraft theme! Their was headless horsemen woman! A tauren dressed as a Drust, a couple pair that came as warlocks, a vulpera as Robinhood which I liked as it reminded me of the Disney Robinhood that I grew up watching as a kid! Their was also a goblin dressed up as the host in the costume contest. I’m sorry I can’t remember the names of each character dressed up in costume! 

Their is so many more fun costumes in the group picture! Hopefully we got them all in the screen shots! And lastly Zemboya and Alacyon dressed up as a costume pair as Flik and Kit Kobolds! Complete with rat pets and hearthstone mouse mounts! As Kobolds are notoriously within hearthstone! Zem and Alacyon won first place in the costume contest! Me and Mins always choose a pair of characters each year to go to holiday events in game! We were scrambling to figure out what to dress up as and decided to go as a pair of lowbie little kobolds! We were surprised and also thankful that we won in first place of the costume contest! :D 

I want to thank the Velvet Cartel for an awesome party! So glad we made it and to get the chance to see so many cool costume ideas, to meet people and just have fun during october hallowend! We both had a great time and look forward to more events as this! Seriously thank you so much Velvet Cartel! ^_^

[rpmemesyo]

Send 🌸 to put a flower crown on my muse!

[windrunnerspire]

Warcraft RPers!

Originally posted by theomeganerd

In dire need of more Warcraft RP blogs to follow. If you’re a Canon or OC Warcraft blog, give this post a like/reblog so I can follow you! This can also be an awesome way to find other blogs!

[minstrelofmyths]

Zemboya, Druid of the Old Codes, Tom Cat, Zemmie…. Alacyon Tamoor, Ounce, Strawberry Girl, Alley Cat, Alison.

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Stuff from a year ago, I just wanted to look at again.

[zemboya]

Drawn and colored by

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 Zemboya belongs to me.

Alacyon belongs to Minstrelofmyth/Minstrelart

Do not copy, alter or distribute!

Name: Zemboya (Zem-boy-ah)

Tribal meaning: A heart of Gold.

Nick names- Zem, Zemmie or Tom Cat (Alacyon calls him Tom Cat)

Tribe: Darkspear

Titles: Druid of the Old Codes

Title meaning- Druid of the Old Codes- A title that Alacyon gave him, she still likes to call him that from time to time. A name that up holds honor and truth, even if Zem doesn't feel like he holds or deserves such a title. It just stuck after a while.

Eyes: Gold

Hair: Midnight Blue

Race: Jungle Troll

Height: 7’6”

Weight: Average (for a troll)

Age: 28

Family relations:  Mother- Silona (Deceased) Father- Zen'tae Step Mother- Ka'shi Step Brothers- Jang'Thraze and Rie'sefu Step Sisters- Lina'shi and Kiki. Cousin- Zekoa

Martial status: Mated to Alacyon

Children: None

Class: Druid

Home: Mount Hyjal

Affiliation:  Cenarion Circle and The Horde

Description-

Midnight blue hair that has peach fuzz at the sides of his scalp with a crested mohawk at the center. A long tail of hair trails down his back, woven within the long strands are his tribal beads upon his back. Having side burns at the sides of his face. Also has a small growth of midnight blue hair at his chin, having a goat-tee. Short claw fingers and his eyes a golden color, eyes that hold a ferocity of dominance and at times gentleness and lazy. Depending on his mood. His tusks medium long that extend out from his jaws and curve up some at the tips.

-Body form- His body form lanky, though lean in muscle at his frame. His movements graceful, an agility to his motions. He has some battle scars mostly claws and fangs scarring from the wilds he once roamed. He also has a line scar cut across the palm of his hands. As if cut open repeatedly that has lead to a permanent scar. A layer of fur all over his body giving off the tone color of blue much as his skin. At times if riled enough, tiger stripes would begin to show due to the fur changing color. Having a velvet soft feel from the fur. -Jewelery- A variety of necklaces he wears, they all having different claws, fangs, colorful beading's, trollish decor and small skulls from small animals, most matching with his tribal beads in his hair. There is one particular one that stands out the most, a High Priestess Medallion he wears around his neck, he always wears it under his attires. It was once his mothers, he never takes it off. Along with pierced ears, he has two small sized holes at the lobe, looped in the hole are golden and silver rings with a claw or fang dangling at the bottom. And two ring looped earrings at the tip of his ear. He also wears variety of other jewelry, ones that were gifted to him by Alacyon.

Bear traits-

*Can become very protective over his mate as well as family and close friends

*His fur can thicken if aggrivated or nervous, as well as bearish growling.

*He can smell a good meal for miles! There is little to none chances of Zem ever turning down a meal.(Of course this is toward trusted friends) Especially when Alacyon has baked goods that he tries to steal.

*Likes sweets way to much, seriously HIDE the sweets!

*Feels sleepy often, is laid back, mellow.

Feline traits-

*Craves red meat more often.

* Fur changes color to tiger stripes when aggrivated or nervous, deep tiger growls as well.

*Naps in sun baked areas on the ground.

*Yes, reacts to cat nip and boxes.....specfically cardboard boxes.

*Distracted a little more easier as fast motion can gain his attention.

*Wants to cheek rub often.

[zemboya]

Trust issues...

It's been a long time since I visited Orgrimmar. I have before just a few times after the war was over. But nothing feels the same. I adapt well to change but something is off, something that raises my fur and stirs my instincts that visiting the city is just a bad idea. No matter how many times I visit as brief as it is, I don't trust anyone.

I simply wait for my Jin's rule to finally be taken seriously. That regardless of those who despise a troll to be ruling over the Horde, it doesn't change the fact that now and for how ever long Vol'jin rules, they will have to answer to him and seek his wisdom. After all he rallied up the Horde, found fellow brothers and sisters to fight for a cause to over throw Garrosh. A reminder of who we truly are amongst one another, family.

As much as I cling to that hope to find just that within the Horde, I just cannot settle, I don't feel at peace yet. I rather visit Silvermoon then to step into Orgrimmar. It's just that bad that I hold not too much trust toward others that I use to look to as friend. Me and my mate have been living a peaceful life, away from the city there is no stares, no pointing fingers, we don't have to listen to arrogant opinions, there is no judgement, there is no one to disturb our peace as we are a mated pair and have not divided ever. Loyal we are to one another, there is no other I would want. Alacyon is who I chose to be by her side, just as she chose me. Through all the struggles, the turmoil, the torment I went through, besides my family being there to see me through, she was the only one there for me every step of the way.

And I being there for her when ever she needed me. In the past ever since we officially gotten together we have endured the behavior of others that did not approve of our relationship. No matter the words, threats and treatment it will never pull us apart. It just make us stronger to prove others wrong and still maintain a healthy relationship with one another just to piss those judgmental bastards off all the more. Since the war there is a new threat and I rather not bring Alacyon into that threat when we as the Horde, are so willing to kill each other over the simplest of things.

Where we go is in areas that accept us for who we are as a mated pair. Orgrimmar isn't the only Horde city after all. And we have a home, have settled where only my family knows of it and not many others. The friends we use to know, all gone. Either during the war our friends had passed on or they too are being smart with keeping away from Orgrimmar. We only keep connection with one friend, someone we both look forward to catching up with when he is available. Not to long ago we had a picnic and it was very enjoyable to see a welcoming face and catch up on what has been going on. After our noble friend had departed to return to his duties...I and Alacyon took a nap in the sun before we packed up to head back home.

I been prowling the city here and there. I just don't know yet, my instincts tell me to keep away. Perhaps it's a hope I cling to that I'll find new friends to gain trust with, maybe old friends too. To regain trust where it has been lost. I don't trust as easily, I rather keep my mate protected. Sure if she wants to roam the city, by all means. Sometimes I'm with her, other times I'm not. The less people know of us, the better off it seems that we can roam the city without even being noticed.

The hill where the tree still resides, I still see trolls that sit under it's shade. Different faces I do not know, others I do. But I do not approach, I let them to their own business as the tree area is no longer the same. It's lost what it was once known to be by everyone. Hearing gossip that the tree area is just a cesspool for the perverted and dirty. Now, I take such gossip with a grain of salt, cause to be frank, Orgrimmar is just one giant cesspool. There really is no area that hasn't had some sort of perversion going on. It all depends on who is there and who is not.

So it's just a group of people speaking gossip against others they don't like and vice versa, just this vicious cycle that I don't want to be in the middle of or be swept up in. I don't know these people and I rather keep it that way. I get enough shit as is just when people realize, yes I'm mated to an elf. Just one glance our way and I can hear the gossip growing already, regardless if we are known or not. I don't give a shit what is said and at times I do, as these unsavory gossip can put my mate in danger. Where she nor I have done anything wrong but she is the one that is threatened more then I.

No one has the balls to come up to my face but they go after my mate to try to intimidate, to threaten. These people are cowards to be hiding behind the scenes and the moment I'm not around, then suddenly wanting to boost their own ego they target her. So many times I have wanted to charge after the the individual that insulted or threatened her, even toward a friend if they so much betrayed. So many times I wanted to feel their blood run against my fangs while I tear them apart just to put the person in there place. To show, mess with my female....and consequence in your actions will be dealt with. So many damn times I feel my instincts in wanting to strike, to lash out. The only person who saves their undeserving, cowardice and lack of honor dumb asses is...by her. As angered as I can be, as riled and wanting to let the beast out to make them pay. Just by her voice alone, she keeps me from following my want for blood. By just a few simple words, we are better then that.

It's so damn hard to do the right thing. It tests me every time, this is why I do not go to the city so often. I tire of struggling in want to rend someone should they dare even glance at us the wrong way. Logic keeps me from following my want. Because we are better then them. To not stoop to their level, to be above that. Because we are above that, we are above them. They are the lessers for they are the ones that have to lower themselves to such a degree. I have also learned this from Ren'nari, a brother in law. They are beneath us and do not deserve our attention.

Lately I have visited the city way late in the evening, less chance of a crowd, less people. I was taking a nap at the tree area as it was empty, no one in sight, until someone had started poking me. I engaged the individual who was just curious that was all. His voice sounded a little familiar but hell if I remember every person I use to come across. It's been so long since I lingered about longer then five minutes. Suddenly this other male showed up, speaking out defensively to not bother me. That I was his friend, that I don't like being poked. So swiftly this male ready to defend me over what? I laid there confused as all hell, because I know for a fact that I never met this one. I would of remembered the scent, the face, the voice, something for me to realize this one I know. Even if my memory was vague, I would of had a indication hey maybe I do know him. But my senses were not indicating at all of any recognition.

How this person knew my name, all I can ponder is I been spoken of for whatever reason. Maybe others have noticed me lingering around and spoken a few things about me. I have no idea. I'm not all that popular and I rather not be, I don't want that sort of attention. So there I am watching these two banter back and forth, I realize these two most likely a mated pair with how they interacted. Unable to keep there fangs off of each other...geez. Mix signals I was getting from the behavior, from defensive to affection and possibility in need to rut. I can smell it in the air of the musk one of them was putting out. Regardless I spoke my words that I do not know him. That his need to defend me wasn't really needed. It's not like his mate was harming me or insulting, he was just curious...no harm in that.

Not sure if he heard me or not as the two hunkered down for attention to one another. So quietly...I slipped away to leave them to there want for one another. It was making me feel territorial, to much smell of musk and my instincts riled to display a warning so they can give me space and respect that I am there. They were RIGHT there next to me and instead of following my instincts I followed a more logical answer. To just walk away, leave them at peace to what they want. Whispering to one another, smirking, nibbling and gripping. All the signs of, one of them was wanting and getting the other interested. So yep...time to go. I left the city to go back home. The Tree area is not my territory and they can have it. It was better off I didn't fall asleep in the city, so in a way they did me a favor. To get out of there.

I don't mean to have trust issues but I just do, everything's changed and I do not recognize Orgrimmar as I once did. So here I stay in Thunderbluff, the only city that doesn't give me or Alacyon problems. The only city that has a peace to it as the tauren are known to have. Taking the time to write...I'm not sure what to do with this writing. To save it? To throw it away? I just got in the mood to get what I been feeling and thinking out. That things got really weird the other night. And just....how I hope to have things back as they use to be. But I know such will not return....there is no use to trying. But stupidly I try anyway. I just wait for what changes need to be done and maybe then....we can start a new there but only time will tell.