Just looming menacingly over the Shrine of Seven Stars.
This started with a dragon pile at the Horde shrine, I think.
I like silly things like this.
My name is Zan’rin.
It’s de same ol’ story. Stranglethorn, de Echo Isles, Sen’jin. You home ain’t some piece of land you stick your banner in, it ain’t where you build what will jus’ become ruins in time. It’s ain’t -where- you build you’self a family.
It is your family.
Keyara was my home. Yara was de strongest woman I evah met, of mind and soul. Even wit’out her sight, she saw more, an was more fearless den any warrior I evah seen. She walked wit’ her head up, she moved wit’ the confidence of a dozen behin’ each step she took. An’ for some reason, she wasn’t too impressed by dis here Witch Doctor, but I won ‘er over in time. I was happy, I found my home.
An’ den I lost her to sickness. Fo’ all my skills, for all my potions and fo’ all dat de Loa guide my healin’ hands, I lost my home.
Dere nothin’ fo me but to wander now. I give my aid where it be most needed, de little ones who lose dey homes and parents in dis war, de sick and de ‘war heros’ sent back crippled. I may not carry no big sword or spear, but I ain’t to be played wit.
If you be lookin’ fo a healer, or if you lookin’ fo a fight you come find ol’ Zan’rin.
I take care of you.
I am a son of the Darkspear, an’ I be a child of war.
Art by Topolis
I am Vysenia Moonshadow.
Youth is always said to go hand in hand with foolishness, but most commonly it’s due to inexperience. Or at least this is what I tell myself with every slip up and mistake I make. I do not want to be a burden to myself or to my people, not when the world is still so dangerous. I want to stand up despite my shaking hands and trembling bravery, stand proudly beside my brothers and sisters in arms. I ask Mother Moon to guide my hands to heal the injuries of my allies, and even when I fail her shadows still safely embrace me.
I am no prodigy, I am not a master of my calling.
But I will keep trying.
I am a daughter of the Kal’dorei. I am a child of war.
Artwork by Topolis
I am Selynth Vaughan.
When I lived, I was a proud citizen of Lordaeron. When I lived, I was many things in addition to that; a priestess, a teacher, a writer. I penned several books on the subject of the light, I taught everyone from orphans to novices and all knew I possessed great potential. The light came to me as naturally as air to my lungs, the warmth of it’s healing and safety always present in my heart. I loved my life, I loved my home, I nearly married my own ‘knight in shining armor’. I was ready to begin a new and exciting chapter in my life.
But then I died.
I have the ghosts of my memories still whispering in my ear. I have the light even now, it will not leave me. It hurts me to my very bones and soul, but I will use it as a tool finer than any blade. The light injures me, but also casts the shadows I freely manipulate. My will is not weak. I am a priestess, but I am also an inquisitor, a confessor. I find traitors to the Dark Lady, I pull the secrets from their lips and ensure the safety of Lordaeron, of the Undercity. I am still a proud citizen of Lordaeron, it is my home in death as it was in life. No one threatens my home, not the living, not the dead.
I am a daughter of the Forsaken, I am a child of war.
That painting at the top left? That’s mine. That’s of two characters, one of which is mine, and for a specific scene/story we were writing together.
It was taken off my deviantart:
And posted not only without credit, but without my permission or without asking me at all.
I can’t get to the original owner of the blog, though I am pretty sure I know who they are, but this is not something I appreciate, even with an older painting.
Please take it down.
Gee thanks, Blizz. You sure know how to brighten up a room.
Lookit dat! According to wowprogress, I rank #17 in pet battle stuff on WRA! (And there’s someone from Hush! Ooooo.)
I can’t help but notice the majority of those people play Alliance. Maybe… yes. Play with cute little aminals > Win the war.
Ahaha! Very nice, I need to dork around with pet battles more often myself.
And yes, Kuglu’s roster note of ‘Guild Pokemon Master’ is rightfully justified it seems!
Guild Halloween Party tonight! Drove is going as a Twilight Cultist, I’m uh…going as a witch-doctor because I’m still on my trolll-things kick. Durhurrh.
Happy Pirate Day! Which..would’ve been better if Booty Bay wasn’t a motherfucking cross-realm zone.
THANKS BLIZZARD. T____T
HNNNN. WORLD PVP GOOOOO. Battle for Felfire Hill PVP event was amazingly fun! But like a gigantic bad, I didn’t get a ton of screenshots! And the ones I did get are like, lame and not dynamic BUT it’s hard to do anything when you’re trying not to die! So take this crappy screenshot lol. It was SO much fun! Basically, both guilds lined up at separate bridges, and ran towards one another to fight, BUT we each had a ‘general’ which we have to protect while nuking the other team’s general. AAO ended up winning, the score was 3 to 2 at the final ‘count’ but it was wonderful. AFTER THE EVENT all of us in the raid group decided to queue up for Tol Barad. And most of us all got in, I died at Slagworks then re-joined the guild at WV and…we basically held Warden’s Vigil the entire time with some amazing heals and DPS that were a mix of guildies and other horde players. So fun so fun. Against All Odds is planning the next WPVP event, so I’ll be sure to ramble at you guys about it. <3 <3