The Death Knight, Part 1It had always saddened me that I never remembered what my life once was. Day after day, traveling the world and fighting against the true threats of it with nothing more than a horse and a pet zombie fighting alongside me, I pondered my past life. In rare times I would get minor flashes of my home, some sign of who I was, but they made no sense. It was only worse knowing that the only connection remaining to that life, the last person who knew who I was, I had personally killed months before. Back when I obeyed his command. Back before I was freed from that damned Arthas.The Death Knight, Part 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Even now those days feel like a blur. The first memory I have was of those times; when I awoke in the necropolis known as Acherus, when I first became a death knight. It was there that I was prepared for a task; the destruction of the Scarlet Crusade.
In a few short days, I had laid waste to all of their armies in and around New Avalon, a feat that surprised even the Lich King. With this utter destruction of the Scarl
Bundle of FursBundle of Furs5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lorin grimaced at her image reflected in the pure water. The water tasted good, better than anywhere else because it was not touched by the impurities of the continent, at least so she believed. She looked at her reflection properly and frowned again, silver glowing eyes stared back at her, no facial markings whatsoever, hair as white as the ray of moonlight, fair porcelain skin, only 102 years old, she sighed. Was that not enough?
The soft light coming in through the thick canopy of the ancient forest was never enough to be called daylight, but she was accustomed to it, gradually, she would accustom to everything, given time.
She was coming of age when it was customary to find a consort, and although the more short-lived races liked to believe that creatures such as her had little to no problems in the waking world, they, the elves were as subject to tedious mundane irritations as everybody else. One of which, of course was her currently crumbled relationship with a certain
Ch 17: Silent Treatment - Part 1 of 2Haha yay finally we got a new chapter up, after 10,000 years! - YapiCh 17: Silent Treatment - Part 1 of 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sorry for the long delay in posting these! We just recently moved to a new country and were busy settling in. - Jisuk
The camp was full of torchlight and the chatter of soldiers, but Koshei’s focus was elsewhere. He was once again headed towards the small hut where they had been keeping Jin’thekk in solitary; he’d gone at least once a day, every day, for the past week. Sometimes it was at night, and others it was first thing in the morning. His schedule was often changing, but his determination did not waver. Even though Jin’thekk hadn’t said a single word to him since the morning he’d had the nightmare, the elf had no intention of giving up. They would get through this, even if it took a lifetime.
Wrapped out of sight, he’d brought a flank of nearly raw shoveltusk meat and a skin of water. They did, of course, feed the troll, but Koshei felt that it wasn’t nearl
Character Sheet - AlessandriCharacter Sheet - Alessandri4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Alessandri Solarius
Pronunciation: Al-e-SAN-dri, so-LAR-ius
Name meaning: Alessandri; Common meaning "to help defend men".
Relationship Status: In a Relationship Sarandal Arrowhawk
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Physical Description: Slimmer than most Blood Elven women, Aless supports an hourglass frame with a larger than the average bust size. Her white-blond hair is either kept up in a loose bun or down, smoothed about her shoulders. Lately, she's kept it down more often than not due to her friend's love of it that way. Soft sandy golden eyes shimmer from her round, childlike face. Her fingers are often ink stained. The scent of fresh parchments and inks seem to stick on her. Burn scars cover her fingers, hands, and up her arms to her elbows. Some still shine a bit from being fresh, though no other scar or marks are
ViB - Chap. 1 The Beginning~*~ViB - Chap. 1 The Beginning7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Malfurion Stormrage, young in his years and still in his druidic classes, was usually a busy Kaldorei. Oft when he wished for some time alone (or maybe time with his brother,) he retreated to the valley separating the main city, Darnassus, and the training vale, Aldrassil. He explored the trees with his golden eyed brother (Illidan held these eyes proudly, as they were rare,), searching for caves and areas they had not yet seen, and giving them flourished life.
One day, Malfurion and Illidan were on one of these escapes, and Malfurion had found a beaten down path leading into the upper section of the western hills on the valley, the same ones that bordered Aldrassil on the other side. Illidan was focused on some animal or another, an owl that took a liking to him.
Malfurion shrugged this off, and trekked up the slope, it was easy with his staff by his side. He was not expecting the vast amount of life that the cave had concealed within its stony stomach.
Isirdan Character Sheet.Isirdan Character Sheet.5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full name: Isirdan
Nicknames: Isir, Dan or her title among the army. "The Serene Darkness".
Age: None is for certain, but one can assume Isirdan is near her mid thirties.
Birthday: Isirdan in person wouldn't tell, due her lack of interest in celebrating it, but for those who remember her could tell she was born the 5:th of November.
Nationality: Once strongly within the Exodar elite, now she serves under the Twilight Hammer's purple banner.
Languages spoken: Draenei, Common and some Eredun (Demonic) after joining the Hammer.
Occupation: Elite Soldier, Axe Guard.
Origin: Nagrand - Draenor
Currently Residence: Last seen in the Twilight Highlands, but one can not be certain of her current location.
Height: 2.19 meters (7.18 ft.)
Hair colour and length: Dark purple/brown. Just below her ribs.
Eye colour: White. Her right eye have been operated shut.
Echoing, Chapter 3: HelplessEchoing, Chapter 3: Helpless4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Open your eyes," Noha snapped. "Come on, I don't have all day."
Hod recognized the young troll woman's voice immediately, but the world was still a shifting sea of vertigo that he dared not upset. He kept his eyes tightly shut and grunted softly. "It makes me sick," he murmured.
"Uncle Hod can't get up right now," JuJu said from where she sat by the fire pit stirring a pot of stew. "He sleeps a lot and I have to make him eat or he wouldn't eat at all."
"Oh you big baby," Noha sighed. He felt the hammock he was resting in swing as she leaned against it. Then there were arms under his, pulling him upright. Noha draped his left arm over her strong shoulders and then bent to swing his legs over the edge as well. "Stop complaining about a little bit of fever. You'll never get better if you don't get out of that bed and try." She led him slowly to the doorway and down the ste
Echoing, Chapter 5: the CureEchoing, Chapter 5: the Cure4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Even before the zeppelin's tie lines were secured to the tower dock, Hod could tell they'd arrived at Undercity because of the sharp smell of the pine forests, the dampness in the air, and the perpetually overcast sky. He'd stayed below deck for most of the journey this time. The tight quarters were packed with families and merchants. Most adventurers stayed on the main deck, but there weren't many heading to Undercity these days, it seemed. There had been a plump goblin woman with eight children who had clung to his leg during their departure from Orgrimmar. She'd prattled away about how he'd have to protect her and all the passengers if trouble showed up because he was one of the few, didn't he know? One of the few real fighters on this flight, and oh, wasn't it just terrible how everything was falling to pieces these days? All the while, he'd been fighting down the nausea twisting in his belly. H
Echoing, Chapter 1: SickEchoing, Chapter 1: Sick4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hod was up to his knees in a snowdrift when the first wave of nausea hit him. He dropped his rifle and landed on one knee, catching his breath in surprise. All around him was silent snowfall and the quiet movements of the snow cats in the hills all around. The one he'd had in his sights stopped and turned to stare him down before sauntering off into Winterspring's freezing north.
The troll man sat back on his heels and picked the gun back up. The sickness in his gut twisted slowly and then eased away without so much as a ghost twinge. "Perhaps those rations were a bit too old for eating," he muttered, getting gingerly back to his feet and trudging deeper into the snowy woods. The flakes sifting through the air seemed to eat the sound of his voice as it left his lips in a cloud of steam. He paused to check his bearings once again, and went on alone.
He had left his faithful warp stalker at Everlook's stables, c
SuntouchedSweeping through his home, Kael'Thas Sunstrider scowled as servants flurried around him, dedicated magisters fighting to maintain spells, guards at all the posts.Suntouched6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He swept past Delrissa, giving her a curt nod. She nodded her head in reverance, and slowly swept out of the terraced balcony, abandoning the pool for the Prince.
Kael glared at his own reflection, and sighed. He sat down, closing his eyes.
A soft, rythmitic scraping noise filled his ears. Emerald eyes flew open, to glare at the person responsible for ruining his solitude.
It was a young elf. Back turned to the Lord of the Blood Elves, the small creature was sweeping, short black spikes bouncing in their rythmn.
Kael smirked, and waved his hand. The broom leapt from the elf's hands, sweeping at a furious pace. Turning, light green eyes caught sight of Kael, causing the boy to quickly kneel, his small form trembling.
"What are you doing here, child?"
Frightened eyes looked up at the Prince. "I was sweeping, Lord."
MelloxNear - Lemon and HoneyMello loved the way Near smelled.MelloxNear - Lemon and Honey7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mellos smelling Near didnt happen on purpose, but on a particularly rainy day at the Wammy house, Mello and Near were together in the second story playroom.
Not that they werent usually in that playroom together, that is. In fact, Mello and Near were always the only ones in the second story playroom, besides Matt. Near was there as much as he could be, which caused Mello to be there as much as he could be, which caused Matt to be there as much as he could be, with, in finality, all the other Wammy kids to avoid that room as much as possible.
Mello had just gotten back from checking out numerous books from the library, so he could study extra hard for a test the next morning. Matt was on his way back, holding an extra-large pile, since Mello had left his books with his friend. Why? To have more time to bug Near, of course.
Mello kicked open the door and could hear it bounce off the rubber stub on the wall. (Smart Roger had added that,
Rhythm and Blues Chapter 4TF: Rhythm and BluesRhythm and Blues Chapter 48 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: I don't own the Transformers. I do own Ashley, Al, the mechanics ,and the other various made up humans. Or the songs/lyrics included in this chapter. They belong to 30 seconds to Mars and Kenny Chesney.
Chapter 4: Full Circle
I won't suffer, be broken, get tired, or wasted
Surrender to nothing, or give up what I
Started and stopped it, from end to beginning
A new day is coming, and I am finally free
'Attack' ~ 30 Seconds to Mars
The feeling of his fist connecting with a Decepticon's faceplate always gave Sideswipe a rush of savage pleasure; and to hear Wildrider crunch against the asphalt, truly filled the red Lamborghini with satisfaction.
"Why weren't we invited to this party?" Sideswipe asked petulantly. "I'm hurt. What about you, bro?"
Sunstreaker snorted. "It's just not a party without me. I say we crash this loser-fest."
Motormaster roared, "Stunticons attack!", and the Decepti-cars still standing an
Itachi and Sakura -REQ-Itachi and Sakura -REQ-8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was almost midnight and Sakura was sitting in her apartment, looking out in the dark night. The clouds were heavy of unshed rain, and the thunder roared in the distance. She closed her green eyes and sighed. I guess he wont come tonight either, she whispered as the rain began to fall.
She got up from her couch and walked up to the window, gazing up in the sky, trying to see the stars hidden behind the clouds. If I see even one small star, just the glints of it, Ill trust hell come back. She barely had time to stop thinking when a bolt of lightening lightened up her dark apartment.
The rain didnt stop falling, and Sakura went to bed, her heart in pieces. I wont stop believing, she whispered, halfway into the world of dreams. Ill never give up on you She fell asleep with her loved ones name on her tongue.
A day passed, and it was once again close to midnight in Konoha, and, as always
BitterWhen the feastgoers finally got around to realizing that Hiccup had been missing from his chair for a while, perfectly understandable confusion ensued. Not a great deal of the villagers were worried; Hiccup had a tendency to skitter off when no one was looking, and he was probably out stargazing or something equally pointless.Bitter5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As the brief amount of time he'd been gone eventually morphed into hours, the first sprouts of concern started rustling through the village, but sleep was had without a great deal of anxiety, even on Stoick's end. Then the sun rose through the morning fog, and Hiccup was still nowhere to be found, and that was when Berk began to stew.
Stoick ordered search parties to be formed immediately, and before the morning was over, the skies were filled with Vikings riding their dragons over the mountains and treetops. It was peculiar – if this had happened a couple of years ago, nobody would have cared as much as they did now.
"I'm going out to find him,"
TES - Why does the Dunmer cross the road jokeWhy does the Dunmer cross the road?TES - Why does the Dunmer cross the road joke3 years ago in Humor More Like This
We pretend to have interviewed some eminent minds in order to answer this question.
If the Dunmer walks five miles in one hour it will take him precisely two seconds and a third of a second to cross the road.
The road is one-way only and I await at the end of it.
Hmm, I like nasty Dunmers...
We all have to cross the road to open our mind to more knowledge but shall not step away from the path of wisdom.
The Dunmer goes where the wind blows and no road will tell him where to walk.
He must be looking for some fertile grounds to plant some seeds...
Luck may be found at every crossroad... or not!
Surely this is one more questing Dunmer adventurer, may his courage be rewarding.
Roads were made to be followed or crossed, the Dunmer deals the road his own way.
Wondrous plains of green grass, and may the moths pass.
What's the point of making up some plot if
Echo przeszlosci 04Echo przeszlosci 044 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Myślałem o tym, co się wtedy stało. Wiecie, wtedy, z tym całym niedoszłym pocałunkiem i "rozmową" z Nivem.
Sprowokowałem go. Wiem o tym. Ale naprawdę nie miałem siły wtedy o tym rozmawiać. Tak przynajmniej próbuję sobie tłumaczyć. Ot, żeby nie wyjść na zwykłego tchórza.
Nie mogłem spać po tej całej "bliskości" tamtego wieczora.
I nie. Zwalenie konia w jego bluzie też mi nie pomogło.
Nie mogłem spać dlatego, że zdałem sobie sprawę...
Jego słowa fakt, były nieprzyjemne. Bo po prostu były prawdziwe. A prawda chyba rzeczywiście najbardziej boli.
Nie żałuję jednak tego, że go uderzyłem. No, może na samym początku, jak zobaczyłem czerwony ślad na jego policzku. I te oczy rozwścieczonego zwierzęcia.
SP-K2- Who kissed me chp.6 Who kissed me?! K2 chp. 6SP-K2- Who kissed me chp.66 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yeah! I am actually! So I suggest you DONT FUCK WITH ME! I walked out of the room. My face was still hot. I was confused why? Because when I kissed Kara I didnt feel NEARLY as hot and my heart wasnt racing! Why did I turn so hot, why did my heart race, and WHY did it feel so much bett-- different when I kissed Kenny??
I sat on Stans couch, holding my legs to my chest and my head hiding from Stan. After I stormed out of the dog area, I immediately went where Stan was. Stan just KNEW something was wrong. Im sure he got that impression, because every time I left early to head where Stan was, if was b
NejiHina- Valentine's DayHinata loved music more than anything.NejiHina- Valentine's Day8 years ago in General More Like This
She wanted to strike the strings of a guitar, press the keys of a piano, and whisper through a flute.
But of course, her father found it stupid.
An heir to the Hyuuga clan had no need for such useless things.
It was Valentine's Day. It had been a year since she had given up on Naruto.
The cold wind snapped at her skin, making her shudder violently. She dashed inside her stadium for warmth and shelter.
She breathed into to her cupped hands, and sighed. How will I get home if it's so cold outside?
Hinata wished she had bought some hot chocolate.
Suddenly, she heard a faint tinkle. Gradually, it grew louder.
It was a sweet and beautiful piece of music. Gentle and swift. Calming and warming.
She followed the sound until she came into an auditorium. On the stage was a black piano, long and grand. The sound was steady and balanced. Not rushed, not slow.
Long slender fingers danced across the keys gracefully.
Hinata's eyes widened as she saw her cousin p
Darkness Meets Light: Pt.1The fourth great ninja war has finally come. It's the first war that this generation of younger ninja has experienced. For Hyuga Hinata she was nervous, she didn't know what to expect. But of course she has the willpower to go on. Giving up isn't an option. She must prove herself to everyone that she isn't the one to give up so easily. After her battle with Pain, she felt a new boost of confidence. After a few days from the invasion, Hiashi, who hadn't been in Konoha during the time, had praised her for her efforts standing up to an Akatsuki member. It was a rare treat to be praised by her father. It definitely lifted her spirits up.Darkness Meets Light: Pt.15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But what's happening currently was the main event. The war. She and her division were perched up in the trees, watching the surrounding area. "Byakugan." The whisper was said so softly that it was barely audible. She scanned the area until her eyes picked up a tremendous chakra.
Kurotsuchi gazed over at the Hyuga noticing the bulging veins surrounding her
Guide to graven ones.Guide to graven ones.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
The Graven One.
By The Purple Man.
The Graven one is an necromancer class in itself, yet one of structures that goes beyond the scourge and normal thoughts.
FIRST OF ALL!
Graven ones are first living and turn Undead in the end of their power.
Also think first this class is an prestige class and you will most likely be hated and called names for playing it.
* Eyes: The graven ones eyes are often an white or black colour without a glow just a simple shimmering wet white or black colour.
* Skin: The skin of an graven one is pale, sometimes sickly coloured and thin to nearly see through it.
* Other: A Graven one does NOT carry fangs or any other kind of misfit features, they are UNDEAD normal HUMANOIDS.
* Note: A Graven one do not grow anything extra, they lose weight, and muscles as they grow to the undeath of their own race slowly.
* Cloths: Often a black or gray suit of robes unless they summon their plate set of shadows and bones.
Eredar's Redemption - ProloguePrologueEredar's Redemption - Prologue5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Violet lightning flashed constantly in the swirling storm clouds above, illuminating the stony landscape below. It never stopped storming here in the aptly named Netherstorm; when the planet called Draenor shattered, the Twisting Nether bled into the physical plane, rendering the place all but uninhabitable. The only real havens in the chaotic mage-storms were the bio-domes established by the entrepreneurial Consortium ethereals, and the goblin outpost of Area 52. But nowhere was entirely safe; magic was unstable in this collection of floating islands of rocks, made even more so by the series of "mana-forges" run by the fel-tainted Blood Elves. Even the demons of the Burning Legion had a foothold here; they ran forge-camps to construct the fearful Fel Reavers, and invasion points to bolster their forces in the Outlands.
And I'm supposed to get rid of one of them all by myself, Saciash thought sourly. How exciting.
The ebon-skinned Ered
The Darkfallen and Sanlayn guideThe Darkfallen and Sanlayn guide4 years ago in Settings More Like This
The Darkfallen, San'layn.
Welcome to the Darkfallen, San'layn guide. Here you can find all the information currently known about the race and faction. Information will be added over time if anything new becomes available.
Before you decide to make a Darkfallen character.
Think for a moment. Reconsider, maybe. Playing a Darkfallen is considered difficult, if near impossible, to pull off.
First of all, they aren't typical vampires.
Second, they're undead. Not attractive and glitzy.
Third, they cannot create other Darkfallen.
Fourth, they're most likely Scourge loyal.
Racial name: Darkfallen.
'Faction name': San'layn, of the Scourge.
Previous race: Blood elf only.
Language(s): Thalassian, Orcish, Common.
The Darkfallen are the elite, immortal soldier