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Sinara Cinderfall

Crimson runes painted along the alabaster tub were eroded haplessly. Amidst the rouge waters, Sinara lifted a leg, carelessly staining the floor with diluted blood. Half-lidded eyes met a dime-sized puncture, clean through the flesh. The corner of her lip curled as a sneer marred her features.


A wooden bedside table with a platter of mauve gems was just out of reach. Wa

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Aranya Ver'Sarn

A Discord RP with rhovinthorne. Subsequent to Unborn fav.me/dcdrcih and Try Again fav.me/dcje1tt

Timeframe: Before embarking to Zandalar and Kul Tiras, immediately after the Siege of Lordaeron.

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Aranya Ver'Sarn

Today is Veterans Day, and I remember stories of my great-grandfather, a WWI vet, NYC-born son of German immigrants.


He got his foot blown off in Europe, fighting his father’s former countrymen. He came home to the country he fought for to see that his dear little immigrant mother’s store had been raided and vandalized several times while he was away. Like most disabled and wounded vets he’s was pre

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Aranya Ver'Sarn

Aranya sat quietly on a gilded floor, looking out at the stars above Zandalar. She was calm, still, breathing evenly and slow, despite what she was about to do. The arcanist looked down at a beautiful crystal trinket with a crescent within it, a gift from Colpeia’s tribe after she had sent them aid in the wake of Sargeras stab

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Caibe Ramsay


The sky was painted pink as Caibe Ramsay left his cabin that morning. It was a cabin he had called home for about five years now, the place he had settled down and set up a smithy af

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Isyria Rainflight

Darnassus was once a picture of serenity with its elegant bridges, tranquil groves and leaf-covered avenues that weaved from nature and through the city’s landscape. Now it was an opening to hell itself; a nightmare unparalleled. Its beautiful buildings that spanned the lake were engulfed in flames, its

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Jarethius Nialo Supporter

It had been a few days of keeping the Ren'dorei out of trouble, and attempting to deal with his own personal correspondence, as they traveled along the coast, stopping once because of a squall that no matter what they did, did not wish to calm. Jarethius took the time to do write out a few letters to various parties he needed to attend to, though there were glances sent, here and there, to the Ren'dorei, and he allowed the man to sh

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Draigarth Elric Dawnbough

Draigarth hummed quietly, the pride lord chuckling as the pride’s kittens gathered around his feet while he fed Calam. Nearby several of the adults lounged. One of the side caves that led to their private chambers in the cove was littered with felines of various kinds. His hair was free of debris, pulled back into it’s normal fox tail, his muscular, deep tanned form bare save for a snug fitting pair of leather trousers th

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Draigarth Elric Dawnbough

The Pridelord frowned slightly, his ears drooping, as he came up beside Lowenthal. For a moment he seemed to hesitate, before he rested a hand on the man’s spaulder quietly, offering a slight squeeze from gauntlet-ed hand.


The magister would feel icy to the touch as he stared out over the pond at nothing in particular. “I… I have been trying to contact her all day

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Jarethius Nialo Supporter

It had promised to be a long night -before- the Admiral had decided to drink in the tavern. Before he had met up with the priest to shed his saddened soul at the feet of the light. And long before he had chosen to sail along the coast. The magi among the crew of the Sanguine Wake simply teleporting the vessel to where she needed to go. The return trip would not be nearly as quick, but to get there.. To ge

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