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Arkenel looked upon the desert-horizon of Tanaris. He was doing his last job as a guard there, and wasn't even sure what to look for As per-usual . Though his scroll said exactly what to find and where... Arky was never good with directions. So on his skeletal horse, he continued to ride through the sandy plains.

Arkenel as a young lad, was a valiant follower of the Kirin Tor. In his human years he was a powerful, agile wizard with much ahead of him. Sadly, the Gods didn't think so. He was lured to inhuman energies and sinister evil, and agreed to sign his soul to the Dark lady. Emerging from his crypt in Deathknell, he later found a powerful troll mage - Wigdar, he called himself. Sorry in advance . Wigdar took aboard the new undead to learn the hordly way of things, teaching him the skills of a real mage. It was not long for him to be hunting savages all over the world.

Spotting someone he though he recognised in the distant Gadgetzan, he pressed onward.

Whitestar slept lightly in his bunk aboard the transport ship to the western continent. he always did when it rained. his senses told him something was a miss and got up, dressing quitely in his leather armor. he reached for his weapon belt out of instinct and put it on. just as a precaution he told himself. as he was tying the last draw string on his tunic he heard a creak from down the hallway. slipping into the shadows he went to investigate.

As he moved slowly down the narrow passage way be careful to avoid any light he caught the scent of something that he had not thought possible on route to kalimdor. he pressed on and sure enough around the corner was a night elf. slowly making his way to the warchiefs chamber. reaching for his trust dagger, bonescraper, whitestar grabbed the elf by the back of the head, being sure to cover his mouth in the process. he dragged the elf into the shadows with him and slit his throat. once the gurgling had stopped whitestar slowly placed the corpse of the assasin on the corridor floor and went to make sure there were no more aboard. sesnse tingling his 1st concern was for the warchief and he checked to make sure he had been undisturbed by intruders. the warchief was in his cabin from the sounds of it fast asleep. he deserves that thought whitestar, after all he has lead us far. soon maybe we will be safe. as he stood there he heard a shallow breath from behind him. no orc could make a sound like that! he spun round and plunged bonescrapers twin, heartseeker into the darkness before him and was rewarded with a wet gurgle and a hiss of breath as a second night elf assasin fell to the floor his heart cleaved in two by the massive knife. whitestar nodded to himself in satisfaction. he gathered both bodies and took them topside where he flung them into the waiting sea to have a watery grave. after checking the ship and finding no further intruders he slipped back into the shadows and waited outside the warchiefs quarters, on guard lest anymore elves become curious about the small ship making its way across to kalimdor and try to divert it.

She always was a rebel. A loner maybe. As a youngster she was insecure about her talents. She wasn't good with magic, nor with healing, nor was she strong enough to be a good fighter. She strolled around the walls of the mighty city of Orgrimmar, where she watched the warriors duel and the priests aid their friends. She was so jealous of her best friend, the shaman Yorga. Yes, Yorga was an adequate healer and she has this way of conjuring totems that sprayed fireballs or made her feel stronger. And ofcourse there was Twaerl, the broad shouldered tauren that protected her and Yorga with his skills with any weapon or shield. Ofcourse he repeatedly brought them trouble, he took his job as an alchemist very seriously and he could never resist the smell of fresh herbs. Even if there was a ferocious bear taking a nap on it. Or if it was down a steep cliff. Yorga often was involved in trading goods and making profits. But she...she preferred the exploring of the world, even though she was often scared of the various monsters that were said to inhabit the lands across the borders of durotar..maybe it was the need to explore herself. She dreamed of joining the legions with brave trolls, orcs, tauren and even the mystical undead. In the taverns she heared stories about the mighty Ogres of Dire Maul, the Dragonkin in the Black Mountain, the priests of the Scarlet Monastery, even tales about a forsaken city of Stratholme. But no warlord ever wanted to take her with...and why would they? What good would she be for her comrads...

Her white tiger looked at her with her intelligent green eyes, and she stroked her white fur. "Yes, yes, I know you are hungry, you don't have to stare it out of my hand!" She shared some of her meet with her companion, and the tiger huddled against her satisfied. It was raining in the forests of the humid Stranglethorn Vale. Anxiously she checked the amount of bullets again. And she inspected her armor, her gun, while she was waiting for her fellow raiders near the old walls of the enemy troll city of Zul'Gurub. "That was long ago", she said out loud to her tiger, who immediatly looked up for something to attack. "Things have changed since the Warchief send me, Yorga and Twaerl, on this neverending journey. Then I found out why I was always a bit of a loner...I was more of a cat person." Speccatular seemed to wink at her. Suddenly her raptor became nervous and she saw a skeletal horse coming through the trees, with Rhaktullus on it. Twaerl and her became good friends with him when they were in grave danger within the Cathedral of Scarlet Monastery ,and through him she met the brave group of adventurers she was waiting for. No more time for memories. But still she whispered to her beloved Speccatular: "There is no greater tale then the one about a female troll huntress and her tiger..."

You've all rolled on the wrong realm these storys are infintly better than most self-acclaimed rp'ers storys. I stole the prose tiz sorry, but it'd be a shame for such a cool poem to be forgotten:

http://www.royal-confederacy.co.uk/ um theres no direct link. -> RP Player storylines and Arfea's post is mine.

Hey Tizz, I liked your story ^^ (btw I liked Arkenel's and Whitestars too)

This is my first ever roleplay related thing ever and I just wrote it on a whim, but I kinda like to read this stories, so the game becomes more then just mindlessly doing quests just to get XP. I don't know about you but I like my hunter and feel very unheimlich when I attempt to play with Yorga, for example. I hope to read some more guildie stories

Mommy, mommy am I a cow?

"No dear, u are Tauren. And one day you will be a powerfull shaman."

"Now lay asleep with nature child, tomorrow u'll start ur training and u need to be fit."

Ok, mommy...

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What exactly IS a shaman?

"A shaman abides the law of our mother"

U mean that I need to clean myself up before I eat? Hmpf, my mom is always fussing about that...

"Hahaha, no child, not UR mother, OUR mother. Nature !"

ooooooh, yeah... I know HER... I guess...

"Well when u truely know her u'll know what a shaman is"

So when can we go meet her?

"I'm glad u asked, first u need to know how cruel nature is.."

"U see those birds over there?"

Hmhm, the pretty ones with the pink feathers?

"Hihihi, yes the pretty ones with the pink feathers. U need to catch 10 of them."

What do I do with them when I have them?

"well u need to take their life"

Iiiiuw, I'm not doing that...

"Do u want to eat tonight?"

Yes...

"Well I suggest u make sure u catch enough pretty birds with pink feathers so we can eat them."

I'll get in trouble ...

"Hahaha, no child, that is the way of nature. We eat other species to live."

Are u sure u are a shaman?

"YES! Now go!"

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Mommy, mommy, mommy!

"Yorga, why are u screaming? And why aren't u in shaman training?"

That shaman is crazy !

He wants me to go and catch pretty pink birds and then he wants me to take their life !

Please mommy, don't make me go back to that crazy man. He can't be serious!

"There there child, u have gotten your first lesson today. Nature is not always kind.

Now go catch those birds and provide our tribe with food."

But mommy...

"GO, make us proud, we are counting on u for dinner."

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"Yorga, come forward child"

"Today u will leave our tribe and seek out mother's will."

"U will learn the way of the totems"

"Walk with the earthmother !"

sigh... farewell...

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Ok, I got my jerky, I got my axe, Got a shirt, some pants and some copper coins.

I'm all set. Off to discover nature. Do mother's will.

I'll just follow this path and be on my way...

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Sjeesh, this path is long. Time for a break. My hooves are killing me.

What did they say when I left? Walk with the earthmother, what's that all about?

hmm this jerky tastes good !

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Earth totem, earth smearth... Seek out the spirits around kodo rock. Does this rock look like a kodo? I don't think so !

pff, I've seen every side of this rock. OHW TOTEM WHERE ARE YOUUU !!!

Hmm whats this? It makes me feel woozy... the air is trembling... That rock looks like it's moving...

HOLY TAUREN !!! I'm not seeing this, I must be asleep, wake up yorga, wake up, there is no life size stonecreature in front of u, and its not calling my name !.

Hey it looks friendly. Did he mention something about totems?

Yo rocky, u and me need to talk!

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I got my earth totem, wooooohooo !, I can plant it here. And here. and here. and... ohw darn. My mana has left me... ooh I can do it again. PLANT TOTEM !!

So cute !

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Darn those crossroad thugs, seek out a farm to the north... these are BARRENS !!! u think anyone would be stupid enough to begin a farm here? hmpf... !

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Fire totem here I come !! Now what did that farmer say? Across the river up the mountain...

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Its a good thing I made some money running errands, travel here and there and EVERYWHERE !!. This water totem better be worth it !

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Oof my hooves are killing me, I'm not as young as I used to be u know. This air totem'll better have wings. Cuz it'll be soaring through air as soon as I find it. Impossible !

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"Walk with the earthmother!"

Yeah bye, give my love to thrall for me. Ok, off to find some nature stuff. Elemental fire, Essence of earth. Pff expensive stuff. I'm glad I got to do some dungeons the last couple of weeks.

So where is this dude? What? Hillsbrad, sigh that'll take me some time to get there again.

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Grrr, Sunken Temple, U think I like all this flying? u think its comfortable flying with a pair of uthers flapping in the wind...

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Oof, that was a tough bugger, I need to take a bath ! I still stink of dragonbreath.

Thanks a lot guys, see you again soon. Then i'll buy the drinks and food ok?

What u mean u are a Mage? Free drinks and food for u? NOW u TELL ME!

Where is my notebook? Note to self: IGNORE STUPID MAGE !

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Sweet!! this trinket is gonna get me invited even MORE to dungeons and stuff. Those healbots won't know what hit them. BAM, slap some mana on u. BAM warrior stays on his feet. BAM boss goes down. Shaman wins, boss croaks!

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Ok guys what are we doing again? What u mean look around the corner? HOLY TAUREN !!! RUN !!!

"SHUT UP !!" "Look at the scared little tauren!! MOOHAHAHA"

Stuff it u ogre wannabe! I'll Windfury u to the eternal plains any day of the week !

U guys are serious about taking on those 2 giants? No I haven't seen the gigantic dog yet?

U mean like the one we saw in UBRS? It HITS u HOW HARD? ouch... So i'll be healing then? Oki.

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Pff Warlock show offs, Hunter wimps. I'm a shaman! I should be dealing out mass damage. No I get to heal !! Puh... Those druids and priests outheal me 4 to 1. I'm gonna train to do damage !

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Hahaha, What do u think of me now giant? U wanna hit ME don't u! Hahaha I'll crit ur ass all the way into next week.

What u mean I need to go healing? I do lots of damage ! We have priests right? "Priests are going to cure curses" But we got druids right? "They'll be healing our tank" Ok. So what do I get to do then? Heal this backup warrior? sigh...

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Ok, U taught me to do massive damage, Now teach me something else! That elemental mastery of yours is no match for the major bosses in this world.

Pff 15g, u think u own the world?, yeah yeah get on with it.

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Woohoo, guys I can heal, I can shock, I can hit. I'm a SHAMAN !!!

I WALK WITH THE EARTHMOTHER !

Fear me ! Adore me !

Chant my name ! YORGA ! YORGA !

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"Yorga, yorga wake up. It's time for your training.."

Mommy, mommy I had this amazing dream... I was big and strong and could do anything.

"Sounds like you are ready for your lessons"

hihihi /feigns death laughing

Baloo stood in a hot crowded room, panting madly because of the heat. Blackrock Spire had previously been a place only attempted by raids of 15 brave adventurers. Now though things had changed, now the room was less crowded, but the heat was just as bad. He turned and looked at Theseus begging for a brief dismissal. Just 10 mins away from the stuffy atmosphere, thats all he wanted. Thesues turned and shot the same exhasted expression. Realising Baloo was unhappy he handed him a little snack. Sweet Roll was always the food of choice for instances and Baloo was getting tired of it. What he wouldn't do for a bit of Crunchy Frog or even some Roasted Quail once in a while. Still Baloo was hungry so he ate it without question. Then Theseus gave him the bad news. They had been chosen to kite Drakkisath while the other 9 killed his 2 body guards. Baloo hated this job. It involved too much running for his liking. Baloo thought back to before he met Theseus. He was just a young Gray Bear of 21 minding his own business in the Hilsbrad Foothills. Living life on just the bare neccesities. He was happy, but most of all he was free. "OMSTER!" shouted Theseus as he shot his bow. Off they went. Drakkisath in tow and with Aspect of the Cheetah to make sure they had the pace to keep a distance. Across the bridge and through the room now filled with many Dragonspawn carcases Theseus and Mastejo had skinned. They hurdled the firey baricade into the Beasts lair. Turning around Baloo could see Drakk's angry expression. Theseus had hit him straight between the eyes and he wasn't happy. They ran past Finkle towards the dark den at the back of the lair. Once there Theseus fell flat on his face and pretended to die. Drakk had fallen for it many times and this time was no different. Soon after he had turned around Theseus got back up again to run back and help the others who were already down to 8 members alive. They ran back as quick as they could. When they got there things were under control. Drakk was concentrating all his anger on a particular member of the raid while the rest lay into him with arrows, daggers and various magical spells. It wasn't long til he died with a girlish scream and everyone was cheering over his corpse. A voice came from across the room. "Resurecting Grimgier" Lostsoul croaked with what remained of his semi-decomposed voicebox. Once he was amongst the living again Grimgier began to complain "I allways die on the bloody bosses!". Everyone rolled thier eyes except for Theseus. He was busy crossing his fingers wishing his Beaststalker Tunic would drop for once. The Earth Mother must have been listening that night because it dropped, and best of all Theseus rolled a perfect 100 need. Baloo sighed with relief. Finally now they would stop coming to this rat infested oven, now they would go somewhere more pleasant like Zul'Gurub. But then his cheer was destroyed when Theseus bent over and said to him... "all we need now is to get our hands on finkles skinner, some chromatic scales and the Carapace.. isn't that great Baloo?". Baloo's expression changed.. >