RP Story

Ok.... I guess we'll just say that... ehmm...... ya.... he was never there.. that'll streamline everything... 'cuz you only posted three times.... hasn't done too much to the story. Well... ya.

Gosh! Why did I ever let him in? Anyway, let's go on.

As Kol approached to talk to the orc, the latter disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
"What was that?" demanded Kol, "It seemed to be an illusion. Anyone else saw that?"
"I think we all saw it, Kol," Kar said, nodding with the others, "But something's wrong. Why the camp hasn't disappeared with the orc?"
"Blademaster! Let's get out of here before he attacks us!" Siroff said cautiously.
The group went away. Firessa didn't say a word since morning. She was like Kar when she had met them, dreamy. For another hour, they marched until they found a stream.
"We'll set camp here. I will go hunting," Firessa said quietly.
"I'll come with you," Kar said as quietly.
The two boys unpacked some sheets and set them in a corner of the road while the girls went out for hunting. Firessa had lent Kar one of her friends' bow.

Go on with the story. I've decided to close the admission as soon as we meet Nat ... If he still wants to participate.

Kar: Ok then, we'll take it from there.
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:( I'm out of ideas right now, and Pherexio isn't back yet. I'll take it from there when I get some inspiration.

You wouldnt have the right to keep me out it aint your site, you aint moderator, at least i dont think you are , but you are a fool anyway, so shut up



P.S Humans and elves are gay , Orcs rule all of them

I'll keep this out of my mind, okay?
It may be right that I am not a moderator but I should actually be able to keep you out of MY story even if it ISN'T MY site! Isn't that right, The Lord?
That's not my problem. My character is a night elf. That's different.

Firessa and Kar returned an hour later some two wildboars. Siroff and Kol had already set up the camp.
"You returned fast. We didn't even have time to light a fire," Kol said.
"Firessa knows how the animals behave. That was pretty easy," Kar said, joyfully.
"Firessa, you're still mourning? Come on! Stop being sad and cook those fat boars!" Siroff said.
"I'm not in the mood to be joyful. But I can help you to cook those," Firessa said in a monotonous voice.
They lit up two fires.
"Let's do a cooking race! See who will do the best roasting in an amount of time. Thirty minutes, okay?" Siroff said, trying to make everyone happy.
"Okay. That's fine with me," Firessa said, "Let me handle this, Kar."
So Kar and Kol retired to talk while the two friends were racing to roast a good boar.

Thirty minutes later.
"Time's up! Let us taste those boars!" Kol said, watching the boars.
"Okay! Mine first!" Firessa said. She had forgotten her sadness during the race.
Kar and Kol each took a piece of the night-elven cooked boar and tasted it.
"Very good! Let's see yours Siroff!" Kar said.
They tasted Siroff's and said, "That very good too! That's a draw."
They set down to eat.
After the dinner, they went to sleep happily, even Firessa.

But I AM. And YOU shut up now, because HE started the story, and HE haves the right to exclude whoever he wants.

And as a moderator, I have the power to ban you from -this- forum.


Sorry for being harsh, but now you deserve it.

the fast rabbit and the Slow turtle got into a race. now the fast rabbit was way aHead of the slow turtle, bUt then the fast rabbit slowed down To wait for the turtle, when the turtle caught Up,he said "you'd better slow down or you would hurt yourself." the fast rabbit laughed, "hahah i'm just too fast for ya slowPoke," so the fast rabbit went on again way ahead of the turtle, running as fast as he could, then the rabbit looked back and started laughing as he was running, not looking where he was going, then smack the rabbit hit a tree head first, when the slow turtle caught up he could see the rabbits brains were all over the place, the turtle then said" I told ya that you'd better slow down.


ha ha funny, why don't you look at only the capital letters

First, that is called spamming. Second, that is called flaming. And third, you stop it and we continue the story.

They woke early to be at the town at night. Firessa looked around and searched for her things. Thirty minutes after sunrise, they began their journey. Kar studied her new bow in all angles, looking for any flaws. Firessa had given it to her the last night.
“Why are you sad again, Firessa?� Siroff asked.
“I'm not that sad anymore. I had fun yesterday and I'm glad for it. It's just that I'm tired,� Firessa said.
“Tired? I thought you, night elves, were never tired,� Kol said.
“Sometimes, it happens we are not so fit,� Firessa said.
Apart of that, nothing was discussed on the way to the town until evening.
A great city lay before them. High towers and solid walls loomed over them.
“Raignatan. At last,� Firessa whispered.
They were in front of the door in minutes. Firessa banged the door. A small window was opened and eyes of man appeared. Siroff advanced and made himself seen.
“Let us in.�
“Who are you?�
“A group of warriors. We mean no harm to the city.�
“How many are you?�
“Four.�
“Who is with you?�
“A night elf and two elves.�
“Okay, you can come in.�
The door opened. They entered relieved to be finally at destination.

Now if you are still here Nat, you can join the story. I am not using real names of Warcraft here.

No one wants to post? Well, I will give Nat a few more days.

A cock crowed. It was dawn. The group woke up, totally alert after a good night of sleep. They had gone into a tavern, The Golden Jug, and rented some rooms.
That morning, a great rumble was in the town center. There was an event, a special one. They went into the crowd and looked ahead at what the people were staring. There was a big poster.
It said:

Come on, let's continue this.

Kar: I've been busy like you wouldn't beilieve! (school's a pain.) Anyways, ya...
"'Haha! A perfect opportunity to make some money!' was Siroff's first response to the sgn.
'I hope you mean through the normal way you make money at a tournament.' This quick retort from Kar agitated Siroff.
'Of course,' came his reply at length.
'Well then I suppose we should find out more about it.' Köl offered.
'Indeed...' Firessa seemed a little distant. 'She wasn't lying when she said she was tired.' Kar thought.
'Well it says sing up at The Golden Jug, so the details about will probably be there.' Kar said in a cheerful tone.
The group went back to the tavern."

Pherexio: I go to that same school....
"Noon in the Golden Jug was peak business time, and the tournament seemed to increase its usual hype. A host of new faces was at each table, the beer ran from the tap like water, serving girls were being harassed--it all seemed like a normal tavern, but something was odd. Not because of the tournament, but there was an aura of some mystery about the place.
Köl looked around for the source of this feeling while the rest of the group signed them up for the tournament.
He was searching for well over three minutes when Kar told him he had to sign. He gave the papers a quick looking over; Kar had been known to miss a few things in a contract.
*slap*
'Hey! What was that for!?' Köl nearly yelled at Kar.
'For not trusting me.' Kar walked off with Firessa to the rooms.
'hmph.... sometimes I wonder why I ever accepted.'
Köl decided the papers were in order and signed them. He bought a drink and looked for a table to sit at. Siroff was nowhere to be found: probably out robbing someone blind and making it look like legitimate business. 'That is what he's good at I suppose.'
'Hey friend, sit here. You've got that look in your eye.. you know, the "now where should I sit???" look.' Köl turned and observed his addresser. The man had on a white cape, lined with tough Kodo hide. His armor was a cobalt shade of blue, and looked sturdy enough to deflect a swing from an abomination's cleaver. He quickly surmised this was the mystery of the tavern.
'Well are you going to stand there and gawk all day, or are we gonna have a drink together?' Köl was more than a little embarrased with his actions. It was a rude thing to do.
'I suppose we shall.'
'That's more like it.'"

Well there now... you better post Nat!
Tha's all for now. Got bunches of work to get to.

I haven't got so much work, fortunately. But school really gets me busy sometimes; when there is art work to do. ;)

Firessa and Kar returned into their room.
"Does he do that every time?" Firessa asked.
"Who? Kol? Yes. He always checks the contracts again after I read it and signed. It's true sometimes I don't pay attention to some things but I hate it when he does that."
"That's quite understandable. What's Siroff doing in your opinion?"
"Bartering with some merchants. Probably cheating on them too..."
"He's really got that skill?"
"Yes. He's done a lot of similar barters."
"Oh, here he is. Over there!"
Siroff could be seen through the window, talking to someone. He saw the spies and went away.
The two girls went back into the tavern's drinking place. There they saw Kol chatting with some stranger. They decided to go find Siroff to see what he bartered with the merchant.

Kar: Lucky you...
unfortunately, I have that much work, and I therefore dn't have time to really update... I'll move the timeframe a tech tho.
"'Firessa, how long do you intend to keep this up? After all, we are talking about a true master of disguise here. We could've seen and even talked to him thirty times by now!' Kar was getting rather annoyed with the search. She couldn't remember why she had agreed to it anyway.
'Shh... I think that's him.' Firessa was pointing to a tall man in the middle of a throng of people. He was giving a long speech about something, but the two couldn't make out what it was from where they were.
when they got closer, Kar could easily tell it wasn't Siroff, or at least it wouldn't have been in any normal circcumstances.
The man was rather large for a human. His back was turned to Kar and Firessa so they couldn't make out his face, but his appearance was what gave Kar the idea it wasn't Siroff.
He carried a large staff in one hand, wore a large-rimmed hat, had on a robe-like suit of monochromatic greens, and was wearing sandals. When he turned around Kar was absolutely positive it wasn't Siroff: he never disguised himself as a pandaren. Not under any circumstance he was likely to interact with in this setting. Not to mention the content of his speech...
'...and I tell you, there is not a single man among you strong enough to conquer me. Any of you may try, if you wish, but I doubt you would last very long. I will be at the tournament tommorrow, and anyone brave enough to challenge me had better be there.' The pandaren picked up his barrel of ale and headed toward the Golden Jug.
'That's not Siroff.'
'I guess not. Siroff is human after all.' Kar thought about explaining his methods of transformation, and decided not to. 'Let's get back then, I don't suppose we'll find him.'"

Tha's all the time I got. Next please!

Perhaps yes, I guess. Is Nats away on holiday or what? Okay, just two more days, then I'll post the objectives of the story. Is that all right?
Hey someone has told me this RP is a piece of crap. He put it in my reputation! Well, he should know that we haven't even really started the RP.

When they entered the tavern, Siroff was about to get out.
"Where were you? We were searching for you for an hour!" Firessa began.
"No time to talk! I've got someone on my heels!"
"You should give him back what you stole from him," Kar said.
"What! We bartered; I didn't steal!"
"Let's go into our room," Firessa said.
"Okay! That would provide me cover."
They went to their room, running.
"Ah! We're finally in! Why were you searching for me?"
"Just to see what you bartered," Firessa answered.
"Do I really have to show you?"
"Yes. By the way, we saw someone who will be at the tournament. He was a pandaren. Do you think you can fight him? He said no man can defeat him."
"Oh! I say no pandaren can defeat me. And if no pandaren can defeat me, that will be no man too! Hahaha!"
"Just show us your items now."

Dreadnaught: Just me this time...
"'Here they are... but don't think you can have them! It was a far deal, and they're mine!' Siroff produced two fabulous looking gems. Each was emerald green, but cut in an odd way.
Firessa and Kar oohed and aahed at them for a moment while Siroff displayed them. Then, very suddenly, Siroff leapt from the floor and grabbed, seemingly at air; the cries of pain told Kar and Firessa otherwise.
Siroff had the invisible "person" pinned against the wall in less than a few seconds, and was railing questions.
'Siroff, who in the world are you asking these things? you know well enough who we are, why we're here---for goodness sake, take your arm offa that.....'
Kar's voice faded as she noticed his arm wasn't really on the wall.
'I'm asking this man right here, why he was in your room, and why he had a dagger with him.' This report troubled Firessa and Kar.
'Siroff, noone is there...'
'Yes there is! He's right here! Look!' Again, Kar and Firessa were confused. Then they realized what Siroff had. Firessa grabbed the gem Siroff wasn't holding and gasped.
They had come to own two gems of true seeing. A rarity even amongst the goblins who make them."

Alrighty, now lets see what happens to this would-be assassin.

Keep going, guys. I'm enjoying this...