the eyes of the wolf

[woot]

(very standard rp...i havent rped in a long while so bare with me lmao.)


*sunrises*
and all of a sudden a loud uproar and chaos overran the streets of the white infintry's castle. The white army had turned on its own people for an odd reason that cannot be explained at the moment. The slaughtering of innocent people was amongst the villagers. The only way to avoid all of it is to run away.

The large mass of people charged through the corridoors of the castle and took into the feilds.Many fallen into the moat and some arrowed to death. A large group headed into the forests and another went to the mountains.

The people in the forest many years later after introduced and was among the wood orcs of the area Became "The Order Of the Broken" and the other is where i lead this tale now.

The group of men, women, and children rand up the moutain slopes and were chased by the white infintry. After loseing half of the group and the infintry stoped chaseing, they kept climbing intill they reached safety in the mountains. The small band ran into a large villiage, thinking they were human, They were lycans (man half wolf).

The group was in the village to deep and would be killed if they ran. Two lycan sharmen fallowed by warriors greeted them in their time of survival. The lycans only wished for them to do is protect them from the evil that brewed in the white infintry and city.

They agreed and built many years later a castle smaller than the white army's castle but, it had hight advantages. The group had instead a king or one leader, they had six commanders amongst them were the two sharmen, three men and one woman.

Now in the forests below the moutains is a paladin/sheildman makeing his travles with the band of men and lycan as they scouted. The paladin is named Vermoc "the Ironsword". He carrys with him a templars sheild and a knights sword. These were his best skills in slaying any man. He wore a long black chestings and armor plates. also a black with white outlineing tabard.

[irisoferyndor]

As the days dragged on, and the shadows began to role in, a tall elf was postitioned up in a oak tree. Watching and waiting for any enemies that have come to shake hands with thier fate. Her glowing green eyes scanned the forest floor. And her closest friend the was strung between her fingers in her bow, waiting to make contact with flesh.

A childs scream echoed into her pale pointed ears and the second child, a young boy, rang i her ears loudly. Loud enought that the elf winced at the shreak.

Her long dark purple trench coat hung over the branch, long dark hair blew along with the wing in the trees as she listened again for the creams of children. Finnaly one came, faint but heaable. She took off into the woods as fast as she possably could. Her coat flapping in the wind, her hair following the same action.

In the distance, standing along side a band of men and Wolves, was a man in long black armor plates stood cousing agony and despair everywhere he walked.

Her eyes grew wides as she saw him slay her target. Anger rose up as the mysteriouse man took her prey. Along side her stood a powerful black wolf, standing watch with her, making low growls. "Shhh kit, quiet" Kira spoke.

[woot]

Vermoc looks up and sees nothing but forest for miles away. The wolves look up and licked his fingertips and sat next to him. The men look at him and kept marching. One man walks up to him tapping his shoulder.

"Anything wrong?" Vermoc looks back "no, nothing is wrong."

They reached a village of their own people and stationed there. Vermoc walks to the forest next to the village. He sits at a deserted bench and has his head up. He hears something and looks stright ahead.

"its okay you dont have to hide in the forest!."

[irisoferyndor]

Kira slowley came out from the trees with kit and eyed vermoc carefully. Her green eyes left no part if his eyes unchecked. She made her way over to him with the growling wolf by her side, kira hand resting gently on kit's soft fuzzy black head. "relax"

"Who are you? And why are you here?I should kill you now.."

[woot]

Vermoc gives her a gental smile and has his sheild ready to pull from his back. "now theres no need to fight. Im vermoc Of the Blood Legion, And we are here cause of our people were chased by the white infintry to the mountains. So..we are here to regroup and take back our land from the black darkness known as meagmarth.

[Liam]

((Just so you know, this is basically my D&D character turned into a roleplay character here.))

A six foot two human with ice blue eyes and long, dark brown hair, with light leather armor, a small bag, a long spear and a scimitar had been walking through the forest. At his side was a large black wolf with yellow eyes that had been the man's best friend since childhood. The man looked around, trying to find a lake or any kind of stream because he hadn't had any water in about a day.

He looked down at his wolf and patted him on the head. The man and the wolf were linked in a way that they could almost speak to each other by thought when they could see each other's eyes. The wolf pointed his head off in a direction to suggest that water had been that way and the man nodded. The two walked towards where the wolf had been pointing earlier.

[irisoferyndor]

" Un-gripp your sheild human, there is no need to use it." Kira told him as she put her arrows away and her bow on her shoulder. Kit's growls lowered to a hush but his stare still peirced the scene.
" I have never heard of this blood legion..tell me of it. Just to lower suspicions...or higher them."

[woot]

(very random Liam lmao)

Vermoc stands up and un grips his sheild leaving it on his back. And walk to a clearing that shows the whole mountain. He points and the fog came to a dim and shows a castle on the top. "There, is my homeland. Its our only pertection from the "White infintry"." He stands there and gives her another smile. " Well im glad your not the one to kill me, Say what are you? an elf?."

[irisoferyndor]

She nodded" Yes, people call us demons though. Or Vampires. Only because we leark and hunt in the shadows " She grinned baring her pointed teeth to him.

The moon glimmered over there heads and made her eyes seem like glowing stones. The clouds roled in and the thunder began to play it's drums.

[woot]

Vermoc look at her and grins. He hears thundering of a stom amonst them as rain started to pour. He smiles and walks to a door. "Here come on in even you shouldn't be out in the rain."

[irisoferyndor]

She looked at him but was about to decline untill kit's nose pokes her in the thight, nudging her to go in. Kit knew that they had no where else to go, so why not. "thank you..." She said with a nod and beckond kit to follow her to the door.

[kromruler101]

Inside a man withdraws his impressive black steel helm to his side, revealing his dark green orcish complexion and graywhite, feathered mohawk. It was Vermoch's right hand and friend, Morgul: Death's Touch. In a rough british accent he speaks. "I've been waiting brother.." He tilts his head to see Vermoc's new new friend, slowly he speaks,"What did the warg drag in?" He clears his throat.

[irisoferyndor]

She narrowed her eyes and chose to be silent. In her silence she slowly walked over to a corner , she sat down, accompanied by kit. Pulling out a white tiped arrow she layed it on her chest,making a warning. Kits eyes never left the two men.

[kromruler101]

"Don't worry puppet, I don't mean ya harm. I serve with this man in the Blood Legion. He's my comrad and friend."

[irisoferyndor]

" do not call me that,human." she snapped at him. Along with a nastly look. The wolf growled at morgul.