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Hey Guys, Im new to the site and im looking for people who would be interested in roleplaying with this character of mine. She is one of many that i will be uploading. I posted a small draft of a starter i have been working on so if interested leave a comment or send me a reply through a pm ))
Requirements
1. Male or females are fine, 18+ As it will include Mature themes. (Gore horror etc)
2. Be able to post 2-3 paragraphs Minimum atleast once a day.
3. Know something about warcraft
A bone chilling breeze blew through the Tirisfal glades and washed over the forms of 5 members of Sylvanna’s Personal guard but they did not feel it, the chill did not slow them nor did anything these days. Ever since they had been raised they felt like they had been faded out of existence like everything had turned from colors to shades of grey… they felt nothing but a burning hatred for the living so palpable that they almost choked on it.
The Group of Dark Rangers had been ordered to scout out a nearby group of alliance members that had infiltrated the silverpine forest, Once their they would learn of why they had infiltrated their lands then kill them all leaving no survivors to tell the tale.
They moved like ghosts through the forest leaving no trace that they had been there nor did they make a sound, in life they were masters of archery tracking and forestry but in death that had only improved… now they no longer tired and they no longer were troubled with morals or emotions since they no longer had them.
The group consisted of Amorra, Thizla, Thadrin, Thorin and Layla all rangers who she had served with in life and now was eternally bound to in death. They had all died by Frostmourne hours after their General had been raised as the first Banshee and then from their they had slaughtered their own people while being forced to watch the entire thing unable to voice their pain as Arthas had not granted them that gift.
They suffered for years a hatred growing in their souls for him and when they were freed they found their bodies and restored them to the best of their capabilities. When Sylvannas named them the forsaken and chose to lead they followed obediently as they wanted revenge upon the one who made them into monsters.
That had long passed though as Arthas had been killed years ago and now they had this hollow pit inside that they could not seem to shake, so now they filled it with death as they had been mobilized time and time again to hunt down the enemies of the Banshee queen. First it was the scarlet crusade.. They had all been wiped out with only a few remnants running about the glades biding their time in whatever way they could, Now their enemies were the alliance or more specifically the living.
They had arrived at the base that evening and within the darkness Amorra quickly made a few hand signs signalling the group to spread out cutting off any form of escape, they had to make sure no one would be able inform the alliance of the attack but they knew it was inevitable as if a large group suddenly disappeared people would begin to ask questions and send out search parties… so they would have to leave them a message.
After a few minutes they had the encampment surrounded on all sides trapping the humans within their camp and after a few seconds each ranger drew their bows silently aiming their poison tipped arrows for a camp guard’s throat and as soon as Amorra nodded giving the signal to attack they unleashed the arrows killing 5 guards in the span of a second. They watched as the guards dropped then within an instant drew and knocked another arrow sending it into another throat then another until the entire camp laid there blood pooling underneath them as they choked on their own fluids.
She watched as the bodies stiffened on the ground some still twitching in a futile effort to stay alive but they were quickly dispatched by the poison as it forced them into agony. After they were all dead they searched the camp finding that they had been a scouting force that was tasked with guarding a few gilnean survivors which had been camping out for years within their forests.
With that they disappeared back towards the undercity leaving no trace they had been there besides the message they clearly wished to send, Death would come to claim all who entered these lands… be it man, Woman or child...all were equal in death.
Requirements
1. Male or females are fine, 18+ As it will include Mature themes. (Gore horror etc)
2. Be able to post 2-3 paragraphs Minimum atleast once a day.
3. Know something about warcraft
A bone chilling breeze blew through the Tirisfal glades and washed over the forms of 5 members of Sylvanna’s Personal guard but they did not feel it, the chill did not slow them nor did anything these days. Ever since they had been raised they felt like they had been faded out of existence like everything had turned from colors to shades of grey… they felt nothing but a burning hatred for the living so palpable that they almost choked on it.
The Group of Dark Rangers had been ordered to scout out a nearby group of alliance members that had infiltrated the silverpine forest, Once their they would learn of why they had infiltrated their lands then kill them all leaving no survivors to tell the tale.
They moved like ghosts through the forest leaving no trace that they had been there nor did they make a sound, in life they were masters of archery tracking and forestry but in death that had only improved… now they no longer tired and they no longer were troubled with morals or emotions since they no longer had them.
The group consisted of Amorra, Thizla, Thadrin, Thorin and Layla all rangers who she had served with in life and now was eternally bound to in death. They had all died by Frostmourne hours after their General had been raised as the first Banshee and then from their they had slaughtered their own people while being forced to watch the entire thing unable to voice their pain as Arthas had not granted them that gift.
They suffered for years a hatred growing in their souls for him and when they were freed they found their bodies and restored them to the best of their capabilities. When Sylvannas named them the forsaken and chose to lead they followed obediently as they wanted revenge upon the one who made them into monsters.
That had long passed though as Arthas had been killed years ago and now they had this hollow pit inside that they could not seem to shake, so now they filled it with death as they had been mobilized time and time again to hunt down the enemies of the Banshee queen. First it was the scarlet crusade.. They had all been wiped out with only a few remnants running about the glades biding their time in whatever way they could, Now their enemies were the alliance or more specifically the living.
They had arrived at the base that evening and within the darkness Amorra quickly made a few hand signs signalling the group to spread out cutting off any form of escape, they had to make sure no one would be able inform the alliance of the attack but they knew it was inevitable as if a large group suddenly disappeared people would begin to ask questions and send out search parties… so they would have to leave them a message.
After a few minutes they had the encampment surrounded on all sides trapping the humans within their camp and after a few seconds each ranger drew their bows silently aiming their poison tipped arrows for a camp guard’s throat and as soon as Amorra nodded giving the signal to attack they unleashed the arrows killing 5 guards in the span of a second. They watched as the guards dropped then within an instant drew and knocked another arrow sending it into another throat then another until the entire camp laid there blood pooling underneath them as they choked on their own fluids.
She watched as the bodies stiffened on the ground some still twitching in a futile effort to stay alive but they were quickly dispatched by the poison as it forced them into agony. After they were all dead they searched the camp finding that they had been a scouting force that was tasked with guarding a few gilnean survivors which had been camping out for years within their forests.
With that they disappeared back towards the undercity leaving no trace they had been there besides the message they clearly wished to send, Death would come to claim all who entered these lands… be it man, Woman or child...all were equal in death.
Details: Freeform, adjustable length posts, long-term RP partner preferred.
((There is an 18+ adults only forum this would fit better on if you're seeking mature content . You may have more responses posting there? One of the mods could move it for you and you can click you want to see the Adult board in your settings
Edit: Nevermind, I see you cross posted it.))
Edit: Nevermind, I see you cross posted it.))
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