08-18-2006, 04:04 PM
I sat at the local inn sipping some rare wine from stormwind. A old friend had brought it to me via messenger. He could not appear himself due to the fact that he was a human warlock of some repute...but he still managed to snag some wine and send it via the underground goblin auctionhouse. At a insane discount which i of course paid.
Unlike most other trolls i have met in my long travels I am a shaman. Not just any shaman. Having been born in winterspring where the cobalt dragons live and having one monstrous storm overhead my parents named me cobaltstorms. To give me the strength of the dragon...the color of the sea..and the power of the storm itself. So I of course became a shaman.
My eyes linger on a young couple not far from me...an oddity..a troll female with a hulking young tauren hunter fresh from muglor and the green flowing grasslands. I smile and return to my drink. Only to have a large shadow block out the heat of the nearby fireplace.
I glance up and narrow my red eyes at the impudent orc warrior. He gazes at me with hateful eyes and screams " YOU! yes you...you took my money slime!" The inn goes quite as I rise to my feet and look him directly in the eye.
"Leave now young one i want no trouble this day" And with that i turn my back, grab my bottle of wine and begin to make my way to the door.
With a crash the drunken orc crashes through the nearby tables and attemptes to attack me. I simple turn around bring up one hand and unleash the power of my namesake. A blue Bolt of lightning flashes from my blue skinned hand right into the youngsters chest. Not a strong blast...but one strong enough to lift the crazed orc off his feet and send him flying across the room to lay in a befuddled heap.
I leave the inn and call to the storms themselves and vanish.
(( appling for membership =D i left alliance due to drama and loot misers and general misbehavior. I love to RP and i like to raid and stuff but more than that im looking for a place where i can be me and be accepted for that))
Unlike most other trolls i have met in my long travels I am a shaman. Not just any shaman. Having been born in winterspring where the cobalt dragons live and having one monstrous storm overhead my parents named me cobaltstorms. To give me the strength of the dragon...the color of the sea..and the power of the storm itself. So I of course became a shaman.
My eyes linger on a young couple not far from me...an oddity..a troll female with a hulking young tauren hunter fresh from muglor and the green flowing grasslands. I smile and return to my drink. Only to have a large shadow block out the heat of the nearby fireplace.
I glance up and narrow my red eyes at the impudent orc warrior. He gazes at me with hateful eyes and screams " YOU! yes you...you took my money slime!" The inn goes quite as I rise to my feet and look him directly in the eye.
"Leave now young one i want no trouble this day" And with that i turn my back, grab my bottle of wine and begin to make my way to the door.
With a crash the drunken orc crashes through the nearby tables and attemptes to attack me. I simple turn around bring up one hand and unleash the power of my namesake. A blue Bolt of lightning flashes from my blue skinned hand right into the youngsters chest. Not a strong blast...but one strong enough to lift the crazed orc off his feet and send him flying across the room to lay in a befuddled heap.
I leave the inn and call to the storms themselves and vanish.
(( appling for membership =D i left alliance due to drama and loot misers and general misbehavior. I love to RP and i like to raid and stuff but more than that im looking for a place where i can be me and be accepted for that))