Feisty-Pants

"Shadows of the Past", a Warcraft Roleplay

Rae'liel - The Not-so-Honored Guest

Surprise overcame her as the Knights of the enemy managed to withstand the assault of the Blood Knights moderately unscathed, with no debilitating injuries of any sort, so surprised was she that in the moment she lost focus, the Captain had dishonorably stepped back and fired a flintlock pistol into her abdomen.

Collapsing back onto a knee with her breadth stolen from her while the world spun, she swiftly came to realize that the cause she had fought for was quickly becoming lost. The thunder of reinforcements were coming, and blood poured from her between her fingertips from a coward's tactic. The Knights she had come here with were either dead or about to die, and it was her fault for being so reckless.

"Stop!" She cried out, raising her hand as she collapsed forward, sending her sword clattering across the ground as she was left rasping for breadth while she slowly bled to death. Agony and anguish crept up to her eyes, at least over two dozen of the bastards that were the White Hand had fallen to seven Blood Knights. She had done what she could, the only way she could buy any more time for Sharon was to survive for a little while longer.

"Only I know what kind of monster you serve. Let the two survivors go to the Stockades where they belong." She muttered in a trembling tone, attempting to rise to at least a knee before failing. "Curse it all!" Even her shield clattered from her grasp as the helmet came unfastened, clattering to the floor to reveal her rapidly paling expression. It was not from fear, but from blood loss as with the wound she had been dealt she couldn't muster the strength or will to cast a healing spell.

In the Stockades, the two would survive...and likely escape with their amount of skill. And escape to Shattrath they would, where with their word the might of the entirety of the Scryers would descend upon this Fortress. If she were lucky, her sacrifice would now allow them to live in this hole of theirs much longer.

Sputtering blood from her lips as she tried to speak again, the crimson trailed down her paling chin as she could barely muster the strength to move. "Y-you coward."

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

Silver

Name: Silver

Species: Eevee

Gender: Female

Moves:
Heal Bell - Silver heals the status ailments of her allies.
Wish - Heals the actual physical health of her allies by up to half of her own max health.
Hyper Voice - A heavily damaging Special-Attack, Silver deals damage to her enemies by altering the status of her voice to cause painful reverberations through the air.
Swift - Silver launches a barrage of stars at her enemy for Special-Attack based damage.

Bio: Silver was born in a family of other Eevees, a child to a Leafeon in the wild. In comparison to her fellow siblings however, her hide was not brown. It was unique, it shone with a peculiar brilliance that was silver. Her mother hated her for it, even though she wasn't at fault for such a peculiarity.

In the end, she was abandoned and left behind. Finding food wasn't difficult, but hiding from predators was an increasingly difficult task for her. Having to hide beneath piles of leaves and brush, marring her beautiful coat often as a result as it was either a life of scavenging for food or for shelter from predators.

It wasn't until she found the other explorers of dungeons that she finally found a home. Fellow Pokémon that actually accepted her and the help she tried to give warmly. Soon it was found that she was a rather adept healer and cleric, being one who was skilled in helping her allies stand back up after even grievous injuries like paralysis and poisons of varying sorts.

More and more, she was brought along on missions...though what she hopes for in the end was someone who truly loves her for the abomination that her mother said she was.

Appearance: Silver coat! She's shiny! :P

Differences: None. The moves she knows can be learned at level 1 as an Eevee. ^_^

Simple and sweet!

"Shadows of the Past", a Warcraft Roleplay

Rae'liel - The Not-so-Honored Guest

Moving swiftly up the wide staircase, Rae'liel and her six knights charged up into the foray. By now she knew the Copters would have been struck down, either by what little defense remained upon the rooftop or the long guns of Stormwind herself. It didn't matter, those Pilots knew all too well that their lives were forfeit for a greater purpose. Liadrin and Rae'liel were to deliver the grave news to their widows and children if Rae were to return.

Events took a turn however, when the six were spotted by Captain of a platoon of the White Hand. In unison they sharply turned, and in unison weapons were raised.

"SHIELDS UP, NOW."

Instantly, her Knights obeyed her command and a sputtering of muskets only claimed the life of two. A grave price for the small group, but a price that needed to be paid nonetheless. Gritting her teeth, Rae'liel's lips thinned in disgust at their tactics as they charged down the staircase in unison. They were fools, the lot of them. Their Knights could have held the line and forced the defensive Paladins to attack.

Instead, they would crash against Holy Might.

Might that began with her signal. Reaching down quickly and seizing the shield of dying Blood Knight, a spark upon the midst of her spine as she did so was the only signal the other Knights needed. The five Blood Knights stood steadfastly, and in unison vengeful wings of magnificent light erupted from their backs. Feathers of luminous gold erupted into the heavens behind them as another Knight retrieved the Shield of the second fallen and they were slung into the oncoming crowd.

Tearing through the air, the luminous shields bisected the first lightly armored target they ran into, only to bounce off the wall behind them and collide against two more each as with incredible procession the two Knights on the flank threw their shields as well. Bisecting two more and striking two more down with grace and ease as with a deft catch, they caught their returning shields out of the air.

What had been a fearsome group of twenty was now an smaller, but still powerful group of eight.

With their shields up to prevent any more havoc from raining down upon them, the Blood Knights drew back their hands in unison. Flowing from the grasp of five came the Light itself, coalescing into the Hammer. A symbol of the justice they were destined to serve. Akin to a gavel of judgment, these five hammers of heavily concentrated light magic were thrown forward to meet the eight rushing forward, unaware that their party had been cut into well under half its original strength.

Crackling as they tore through the air, the five hammers would rupture upon impact with the Captain and his men at the head of their fist of iron. With a rattling eruption that could shake the very foundations of the castle as the Paladins' shields remained raised to protect against the flash, once the initial concussion of the blast wore off, the shields lowered, swords were drawn and Rae'liel and her four remaining Knights descended upon whatever little might be left.

"The Captain is mine! Handle the remains of the others. NO PRISONERS SHALL BE TAKEN." Grimly uttering the execution order, Rae'liel surged forward with her shield at the ready, and drew her sword as the wings upon her back shone with utter wrathful brilliance. The light of day was hers in this moment, and she intended to see that it remained so.

With wrathful conviction, she charged the Captain who was recovering from the blast. There was little mercy in her mind whatsoever as the Sin'Dorei brought her sword down upon his neck. Aiming of course to end his life, and avenge the lives of her lost comrades.

"Shadows of the Past", a Warcraft Roleplay

Oh, hey, this one is still going. Happen to have any room open up, by chance?

@Saltwater Thief

You!

-Hugsqueeze again!-

"Shadows of the Past", a Warcraft Roleplay

Oh dear. o.o

Now that certainly sounds terrifying.

1X1 18+ looking for female rper

...what length/skill of posting are we talking about here? ._.

"Shadows of the Past", a Warcraft Roleplay

Allright. Editing that in then. Screw the party. :3

Edit inc.

EDIT: Edit finished!

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Yep. She claimed it, didn't quite RP it or anything of the sort.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Understood! But she doesn't know that. ^_^;

"Shadows of the Past", a Warcraft Roleplay

Going in hot?

I like the sound of that. High altitude jumps followed by Paladin Magic to prevent fall damage. They'll come in like meteors.

Is that agreeable to you? ^___^