Old Dogs- Collin Shadowglenn(wow)

Sleep…. i almost forgot how terrifying it is.    Sleep does a mind good they say, does a body better, people who say thet have never woken up with a dagger in their chest, or against their neck. Still… the space between drifting off and waking is calming most of the time, for the briefest […]

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The Devils Bastard. (wow)

Tears…it seems that Gilneas is always crying, the people outside the wall weep for their lives, as the undead and worgen tore them apart, the people inside the walls weep for their lost friends and the slow decent into madness from being trapped. The witches weep as their families burned in the trials, and all […]

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(wow- Kaldanos) Tea time

Darkness, all consuming darkness, a tomb that should be filled with the fallen, instead littered with relics and treasures, the bones that once resided there strewn about in tatters. The demon hunter leaps from ledge to ledge, ignoring the piles of gold and weapons, figuring they are likely cursed, no…he was here for something special, […]

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Swtor- Emelia- reunion

Looming over the world Malakor 3, a massive super dreadnought sends out a single craft, a small fighter travels through the atmosphere and lands around a mile from a small base in the mountains. The pilot leaps from her cockpit, their long flowing robes, black as the night that fell upon the planet flowed like […]

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swtor-Xingeda- Rook takes knight

It was an average day in the spaceport, crowds of freaks and villains pouring in and out of Narshadaa. Among them, a single hooded figure, their body hidden under a large cloak, strides through the crowds. Off to the side a group of Gangsters strut forward, surrounding the small figure, blocking their path and drawing […]

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The Scent of Blood-Averous (swtor)

Darkness envelops the room as the Sith meditates, the darkside coursing through his veins, holocrons floating around him. The smell of blood permeates the room as four bodies lie around him, garbs of brown and white, foolish and dedicated. Their blood slowly crawls towards him, his hands forming a circle as the blood begins to […]

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Betrayal – Cosman

Roaring waves surround the Draenai, the lands of Asuna scream with spirits, an entire kingdom, cursed to live in undeath forever. The spirits wailing and screaming are unending, but one area seems to be louder, a Legion camp drawing the souls of the damned in with false promises of salvation. Cosman steps down from his […]

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Artifact profile template

Name:(What is the fabled name of your artifact?) Artifact type:(Weapon, armor, neck-piece armor, ring, ect) Origin:(Zandalrai, titans, vrykul, orcish ect) Magical Attribute:(Fire, ice, shadow, light ect) Primary abilities:( What can it do, cleaves of great fire, control of an element, things like that) Passive abilities:(Does it make you naturally stronger, faster, does it make you […]

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Artifact Profile: Sebastian Hadgale

Name:Havok Model: http://www.wowhead.com/item=49844/crypt-fiend-slayer Artifact type: Bow Origin:Draconic (Blue flight) Magical Attribute: Empowers arrows fired through it. Primary abilities: Allows one to fire spell arrows, removes the restriction of typing, allowing the wielder to use any selection of runic arrows. Runic arrows are arrows that have had magical circles carved into them, ranging from light, to fire, […]

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Void- Xingeda (Swtor journal)

Nothing… There is nothing anymore, my home is empty and quiet, i look to his room, i cannot enter, i set his leg and arm into a device. It scans them again and again, trace elements of metals, some from the building, some from something else, indeterminable with my equipment, the jacket is no different. […]

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Ghosts-Eirnan (swtor)

Blinding light…then completely black, the sounds of his friends echoing as he hears them scream, he didn’t even know the woman he pulled back, taking the explosion for as many as he could, he didn’t even consider his own life as he leaped forward to protect the Hotshot, and the young Padawan, they were just […]

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(Swtor Journal- Averous) Brutality (rated R)

The rumbling of cannon fire, explosions echoing across the field of battle, screams of death and suffering scrawling over the planet as the Fury class lands apon the world of Darvin 4. A large group of displaced Pirates had taken over an imperial base, controlling many secrets and high powered weaponry they couldn’t afford to […]

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Imperial Dossier #128037

Name: Averous Crane   Nicknames/Aliases: Commander Crane, “The Wraith” Age: 32 Height: 6ft 8in Weight: 180lbs Hair:Black Eyes:Yellow Notable marks or scars: Light scarring on the right side of his face from a thermal grenade he reportedly blocked from killing the platoon a troops he was commanding. Force status: Sith Lord Alliance: Empire   Criminal […]

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(swtor journal-Xingeda) Famine (Pg-13)

Xin strides into the Stronghold, a large grin plastered on his face, his collar raised a little higher as he passes the younger members of the crew. Tossing off his jacket onto a chair one might notice red lines down his neck and arms, bite marks covering his neck, it had been too long since […]

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(Swtor Journal-Xingeda) Pestilence

Xin sits alone in the war room, finishing off his last bit of drink from the bottle he brought in, a new batch of rum from his private stock. He locks in the patterns, sending another batch of gangsters into Wild Space, as far from the Ship as he could. He grumbles as he stands […]

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(SWTOR Journal – Eirnan) Crawling Sins. (R-Violence)

Blood…. It flows so easily, cut the right arteries and it will spray forth, coating everything in crimson rain, corpses littering the floor, lovers clutching and pleading for them to wake up, even the headless ones. More and more future corpses pour into the room, raising their blades only to be cut down, screams of agony and fear flood […]

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(SWTOR Journal-Xingeda) Embers (PG-13)

Hands dart across the screen, moving this bit of money here and there, the other following Imperial transactions. If people could spot the man in this secured room they might be confused, as he works and sabotages from the comfort of his chair, it looks almost like someone playing a piano. The beeping and clicking […]

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(Swtor journal- Xingeda) Business (rated pg 13?)

Lightning…the sound of rolling thunder, on this artificial world, where everything is false, every turn is a lie, and each spec of a person on this street is either a virus infecting the foolish to commit atrocities, or those too weak to kill and survive. Those born here are forced to do just that, abandon […]

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( Swtor journal- Xingeda) Daggers

Silence.. The cold, merciless sound of waiting… Waiting for something you know is coming, you cant stop it, you don’t want it, but there it is. Silence brings a wrench to your gut, the anticipation of rounding a corner you know is littered with enemies ready to end your life, and bring you that deafening […]

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Swtor journal- Xingeda) Trust

The sound of pounding could be heard through out the halls of the stronghold, Claps of dull thunder rolling through the Kaas jungles, fluctuations of frustrations and fury, buried for so long. The poor dummy in the training room is dented and pummeld by the fists of frustration, burning inside from Xins heart, the night’s […]

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Swtor journal (Xingeda) – A Challenge

“Four hours, I’ve been sitting here four hours, bastard Ham wont relieve me just to spite my “escaping”, Boss locked the damn door, clearly forgetting there’s no place to take a leak in this room.” Xin grunts as he gets up, taking a moment to stretch, he had been improving greatly with Shoult and Hammet […]

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Risk Vs Reward. (Swtor journal, Xingeda, Rated R)

The worn warship, refitted with spare parts, Gang paints and stolen turbo-lasers, drifts into the outer rim. The Vandal was once a prideful ship of the Empire, known as the Creed, lost in the battles with zakul but given new life by the Pirates of the Red Star. A large and in charge looking Zabrak […]

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Old Habits Die slowly (Swtor journal- Korrinth-Rated R)

Silence, to some it is a sign of calm, a place of peace and serenity where all the answers lie before them, for myself, silence is simply a sign that someone is not on the ship. It is uncommon for a student of the Academy to reside with her future master, but one cannot take […]

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Ghosts ( swtor journal- Xingeda)*pg-13*

Fire, all consuming, engulfs the small home as the troops March on, Armour black as night, a ravens claw on their shoulders. The smell of burning flesh and sorrow fills the small valley as the bodies of an innocent family are set apon the pyre, the bodies of the soldiers who slew them piled on […]

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Accountability- Stwor Eirnin ( Explicit, Reader discretion advised)

Eirnin sits in the hold, resting on the railing overlooking the edge of the city, no one really hung out in the lower loft with the hot-tub being on the balcony, a rare moment of peace on a work wracked in violence and decadence. Eirnin casually sharpens his blade, humming softly as he relaxes, his […]

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