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Lorailyn Kelsey
It had happened once before...


"Look...out!" the soldier Lorailyn was tending screamed as loudly as a man touched by death could scream. She abruptly turned her gaze to the west, catching sight of a flash of red charging toward them. Instinctively, she knew it was another Horde barbarian - what other red-clad assassin would a nearly empty encampment of wounded?

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Mynzie Pennywhistle


(( Trying something new here! I find it easier to connect with Mynzie's story by using a written journal format, complete with her scatterbrained chicken scratch. Tr

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Jorisa Swiftspark

‘I will return, I promise...’, these were words Jorisa repeated in her mind over and over again. But those words no longer brought her comfort, despite being too proud to admit she felt abandoned. It felt like a festering wound, the feeling of resentment and hatred towards he

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Jorisa Swiftspark Jul 7 · Comments: 2
Araleath Vacirus

When the sun goes down every day, the world grows dark. However, the world isn’t devoid of light. The moon sees that we don’t ever have to se

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Yshanar Palefang

Yshanar hails his name and lineage. Along with his sisters, he provides a powerbase of old and ancient elven nobility. The Palefang, known for their snow white hair done up in distinctive and characteristic tails, and their withheld attitude to outsiders, night elf names included.


Like furbolgs, the Palefang dug their home out of the Tree's vast mountains, coring out p

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Yshanar Palefang May 15 · Rate: 3
Ryu Shadowborn

Ryu forced himself to breathe, he didn’t need to but it helped him keep focus. Dark Energy flooded through him, as tumultuous of the seas that the battle was taking place on. Zandalari Harpoons slammed against walls of Arcane energy and Barriers of Air conjured by Mages and Shamans. Those however were not his problem, he couldn’t do much about weaponry that he couldn’t deflect with his o

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Iyeris of the Black Tide Supporter

With great ferocity, she invades Father’s study— heavy, hand carved doors swinging wildly at her flank, rumbling like thunder throughout the manor and framing the stage for what surely is to become a confrontation.


“It was you,” she accuses, standing with his desk to part them, the venerable man across from her yet settled into a high-back chair; unbothered.

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Xivarra


“This - was not what I expected.”


Soft.


Hardly a whisper but for the barest pull of lips

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Xivarra Mar 31 · Rate: 5 · Tags: argus, legion
Aelwin Sinclair

It was pouring down rain on the night of where I lost my voice. I would rather have had my voice be drowned out by the downpour of the rain than lose it forever. Our party arrived at the ruins of Nym to study a tablet there for a necklace that I had gotten from my parents. The necklace, I believed, had ties to the Nym's secret in how they did so well with small squads with Marauders. How I was ever so wrong.

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