WoW RolePlay :)

Lol ya there really isen't anything to do is there?

No im just running out of things to think of.

UserName- Fortune teller Evaline
CharacterName- Marissa
Age- 16
Race- Draenie
Style- Preist
Side- Allience
Looks-
Weapons- Staff
Biography- She lived by herself working as a preist then she started working to heal the woundd people that got hurt from times to time. (to lazy right now will think of more later)
Other-

UserName- Fortune teller Evaline
CharacterName- Naria
Age- 15
Race- Goblin
Style- Warrior
Side- Horde
Looks-
Weapons- Axe
Biography- None
Other-

UserName RingMaster Alexander
CharacterName Karoma
Age -second oldest troll age.-
Race Troll
Style Shaman
Side Horde
Looks
Weapons Two maces
Biography Karoma used to work for Vol Jyn as a healer but she soon took on the dark arts of shamanism.
Other one long scar down her eye
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UserName RingMaster Alexander
CharacterName Kamidaraku
Age 24
Race High Elf
Style Warlock/Rogue
Side Horde
Looks
Biography Kamidaraku faught in the ring of blood for most of her life.. Learning how to stand for her ground and control the fire with in her soul.
Other None

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UserName Ring Master Alexander
CharacterName Benjyi
Age 400
Race troll
Style Rogue
Side Un known
Looks
Weapons Daggers, throwing knives.. bows...
Biography Benjyi's Unknown...
Other

Marissa layed on the ground looking at the sky when she herd a voice. "Marissa we need you again!!!" a voice yelled she looked towards the derection standing up she walked over to the injured Night elf. She crouched down healing him fully she sighed putting her mask up looking around moving from one injured person to the next.

Naria grinned dancing around while drinking beer. Hearing glasses crash, and a few woops from other Goblins.

Naria sensed something slightly turning she decided to ingnor it.

Marissa grinned looking around before practicing her magic slightly jumping back when it hit she always had a habit of almost hitting herslef.

Marissa spun her staff around while sitting under a big mushroom (If I remember correctly they were muchrooms >.<) I she sighed leaning back her eye's traveled the sky for anything dangerous. When they glazed over to the healing Dranie, and humans.

Karoma swung back and forth in her hammock, breathing out a long out sigh as she climbed down and began to make her way to the door, feeling like picking a fight she snatched her helmet and her two maces up from the table and walked out the door. Slamming it tightly behind her she left a note for anyone who decided to come and visit that she would be joining into the next alterac valley battle and would be back as soon as possible.

Summoning her Drake mount she began to fly back to orgrimarr. Landing in the battle ring she looked around for the frostwolf guard to talk with to atune her for the next battle. she spoke with him breifly before leaving the arena to go find something to do to pass the time before her fight had to begin.

Being summoned into the arena moments after she took in the rest of the fighters now standing anxious beside the frost wolf leader Drek'thar. She drew her maces and summoned up her round of totems, also calling upon the power of her spirit wolves to aid her in the fight.



Kami slid the mask off of her lips and slid up to the bar, the sword's sheathed at her backs as she asked for a shot of the finest frog venom. Leaning against the bar she put her head in her hands to hide the pain in her eyes as her snow white hair danced about her elfish face, her ears somewhat folded back as she listened to all of the racket.

A Bloodelf male made his way lazily up to the bar and locked his arm around her, speaking about a drunk and as shot up as a goblin on a bad work day he began to smile in a manner that just seemed to piss the rogue off. "Hey baby.." He hiccuped in her ear as his lips brushed against her cheek, the smell of alcohol and ash filled her nostrils as she gripped onto the mans arm, twisting it around in a circle so that it would soon tear off his whole arm if he moved any more she growled in a rather angry manner.

"Never..Ever treat a woman like that." She spat in his face as she knocked him to the floor with the heel of her boot, leaning back against the bar counter she took down her Frog venom brew like it was nothing. Her body shuddering under the spike of alcohol that had dripped its way down her system slowly, her eyes glowing in a dangerous manner as she took a step out side, drawing a deep breath of fresh air she left the inn with out a trace, dashing off to the eastern kingdoms she soon arrived in the undercity.

Taking a seat on one of the broken down concrete poles that sat where a statue of lorderaons finest leaders sat she lifted her head to the pouring sky, her eyes closed as the tears fell down her cheeks. she felt that she would never find any happiness. Just the pain and suffering of the others around her.





OutOfCookies:: In zangramarsh yeah :O but how did your draenei get from storm wind to zangramarsh?[right]

OutOfCookie's- She is a traveler she is the good race, but she sort'ove in the middle of bad and good she can technally go anywhere she wants without being attacked. >.< and she has her ways.

Marissa's eye's glazed as she sat down wondering where to go now go somewhere else, stay, or go back to Stormwind she ponders for a bit wondering. She took a bite of her bread before leaning back her eye's closed, but her sense's alert to anyone that may attack her for any reason.

Out Of Curiousity- Alright, so shes a part mage too?

Karoma watched as a flood of alliance ran into the throne room, the two elementals now summoned before drek'thar leaped towards suspected opponents, the spirit wolves following the same persuit at the healers now attempting to save their fallen comrads, The shaman let out a howl of exicitment as she began to summon a lava blast to hit anyone that had moved towards the leader.

Soon after the fight was over she began her trip back to Sen'jin village as she then spotted a person standing by the front door reading the note, she couldnt tell who it was exactly so she landed in for a closer look.

"If ya' be lookin' fa' me, I be righ' here, mon.." she trailed as she had lept off of her drake, standing behind the person now slowly turning around to look the shaman in the eye.

OutIfCookie's- Ya I guess >_>

Marissa yawned going to the injured allience healing them quickly before sneaking to the Horde side to also heal the people there to she sighed. She had a tough job healing both of them.

UserNameLaynna the freak
CharacterName Shayd
Age 17?
Race belf
Style hunter :3
Side Hordieeee :D:D
Looks
Weapons Her own skull bow with her pets :D:D:D
Biography Shayd battle against the Alliance for quite a while in Warsong. Its basically her job
Other none

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UserNameLaynna the freak
CharacterName Shaunee
Age random troll age idk
Race Trollolololol
Style Druid
Side Hordieeee :D:D
Looks
Weapons shifting intoa kitty cat :3
Biography Shaunee grew up being on the same side a Vol'Jin she battled in his army for years until they met the horde. Furious that Garrosh was chosen an not Vol'Jin, Shaunee lives in a dark powered anger.
Other nunya mon.

Shayd yawned as she sat on her undead horse, patrolling the gold road in the barrens. Her partner who was alrady fast asleep, she took on rest of the patrol as she made the lazy orc stop into a pit stop. Shayd pulled out her bow shooting any herd of gazelle with multiple arrows. Poltergeist wagged his tail as he trotted next to Shayds horse who puffed air out. Shayd sent Polty away and brought out Aparri, her spider. Who gladly wrapped the gazelles corpses. Once into the crossroads Shayd dropped the gazelles off for gold, Back onto the road, Aparri.

Shaunee sat in one of the look out towers in Valley Of the Spirits while looking down and watching over her small troll area. Her eyes glow brighter red thinking of the idea in Garrosh leading the Horde. Dropping down into cat form, she lands into the shallow water, looking at the rogue trainer who just sits there staring at the troll guards walking by. She walks off into stealth pass the Orc Guards who just sniff the air and scratch their asses. SHe flicks her tail getting out of stealth, AH! Stupid druid, get out of here, ya filthy troll before I lie to Garrosh about your disgusting way and banish you more out into the Isles. The Horde will live on without troll! a fat ass guard said.
Shaunee turns to them just glaring, I bet dats ur onlee insult, mon. In fact your stinky orcs could only fight ridiculously blood thirst first, brains last. Then again your don't have any. She mounts onto one of her drakes, Flying off before they could throw an axe. She lands onto a ledge. Her eyes glowing red at the dark sky.

Standing at the edge of the inn Benjyi went lost into thought as to where his old friend Karoma had ever vanished off too... Shrugging it off he watched a huntress with long black hair run past him as if she was in a hurry.

Marcelle rushed through the streets of org with a very angry look on her face as she continued to run past orcs, flipping them off as she went. she stopped suddenly and looked up to one of the mountains, past the glare of the setting sun she realized that her troll sister; Shaunee, Had been sitting up on the rock, a smile then rose up her lips as she summoned one of her drakes and flew up near her sister.
"Rough day again?" She asked with a slightly drunken hiccup. Still sitting on the saddle of her dragon she leaned foreward and patted him on the head gently before moving her gaze back up to her sister.








OutOfChocolate:: Yeah im addin mar into it but im not makin a prof.

Shaunee turns to face her sister, Just a bit. Hardly can sleep with Orc tension around here. Her eyes narrow as she looks down at some passing orc guards. Shaunee sniffs the air, We got company...

Shayd lands right in between Shaunee and Mar, Hellluurrr! Poltergeist jumps around licking Marcelle's toes, then jumps over to Shaunee, who hisses at the undead wolf.

Marcelle lets out a cackle of exictment. Helluh Shayd! wait... where's yorii? she asks confused, petting polty. Whosa good puppy.

Shayd shrugs. Shaunee dismounts and shifts to cat form, yawning she sits down. Poltergeist jumps around, running in circles. Shaunee growls stepping on his tail to make him stop.