Quiet and the smell of decay greeted Kazarak as he stepped off the rickety wooden ramp leading downward from the goblin trade vessel. Looking back through his Zandali ritual mask, the shaman had to admit to himself that Ephraim had acquired a sizeable ship. Though the goblin was small of stature, hi...

Brinnea felt as if she were in another nightmare. She had only just finished cleaning the bloodstains of the day’s killings from her armor and weapons when she had heard a town crier in Stormwind spreading rumors of an attack in the Blasted Lands. Brinnea had decided to investigate the claim. If the...

((This'll serve as a place to add character's perspectives on the Iron Horde Invasion coming tomorrow. Might be jumping the gun a bit, but I thought it would be wise to collect the stories in one spot, so it's all easier to find.)) Randolph reined in his horse at the entrance to the keep. It had bee...

She heard voices before she remembered. Her vision had not yet recovered before the quiet hush of a voice echoed all around her. “Will she remember anything?” a male voice asked, impassive about whomever the question regarded. “Her memories were embedded within her soul,” a second voice replied, thi...

Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And when you look into the abyss, the abyss also looks into you. -Friedrich Nietzsche Brinnea’s eyes opened slowly. The light of the nearby flame made her eyes sting as they began to readjust from the darknes...

“You should have left your guildstone behind, hmm,” Cynthia said quietly so her echoes would not be heard across the caverns. “I do not know how powerful this Tinox is, but if he were to track us, our plans may be undone.” Brinnea frowned, saying, “I need something to keep me connected to the Empire...

Brinnea watched smiling as the silhouetted blur of a phoenix ascended between two trees. It vanished into the night sky before she could blink. ‘He doesn’t waste much time,’ she thought to herself. The conversation with Xandric had been one of their longest. She hoped that meant progress. ‘At least ...

The fiery wastelands of Xoroth were as droll as ever. Cynthia usually never trod along the surface, but today was a special case. The Xorothian Flame had use for her skills, and she never disappointed them. She moved swiftly across the blasted landscape at break-neck speed aback her dreadsteed. The ...

Full Name: Brinnea Morgan Velmon Nick Names: Brin Gender: Female Age: 23 years. Birthday/year: December 21, Year 7 (After Opening of Dark Portal) Marital Status: Widowed (She and her husband died at roughly the same time, and raised as undead shortly afterward). Unofficially divorced. Spouse: Pariga...

Brinnea and Cynthia charged through the blizzard towards a place the death knight had suspected never to see. She couldn’t actually see anything at the moment; the blizzard raged all around the duo and their mounts, obscuring their vision and ripping at their cloaks. Brinnea and her deathcharger rod...