Off Druids

A world of warcraft rpg!

Rp for: 2 persons
Each additional wont play a main figurine, just one more Worgen allowed

World: World of Warcrafts world
Other than in the game:
-If you die, you wont stand up anymore!
-The level isnt a number known by others, you have to see it on the way the person fights and on its armor


The one who play the main figure with me, is a male worgen, a druid thats on his half way of learning maybe level 60 (but same age as tauren, maybe a bit older)
but for that his father is so high ranked, that the father could start a war if he would like to
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Age:
Gender:
[]Alliance [] Horde
Race:
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Look: (maybe upload a screenshot?)
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Characteristics
Name: Helika
Age: 24
Gender: Female
[]Alliance [X] Horde
Race: Tauren
Category: Druid
Level: 83
Look: Will upload a pic tomorrow^^
Character: Is a loner and kind of a stray, is silent but can also be rude or funny
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I never known my family.
Since I can think I always was a stray, living on my own.
I have seen so many parts of the world, not often fighting for my fraction.
The war between alliance and horde was stupid in my eyes.
But also I have to live with the easy sentence a shamane once told me.
If you dont kill the alliance fighters first, then they will kill you.
I didnt liked to take other peoples live.
So I spend most time outside, away from people and deep in the wild regions.
I had many riding mounts, was a master of flying and also in riding.
It was a silent day I was riding on my red protodrake.
No sun, but also no rain. The air was cool.
I known down from me was the region of the Worgen, where they started learning or did more parts of learning.

I was ignoring it, knowing noone could fly after me.
Then more I was shocked when an arrow hit me and kicked me down my dragon.
My dragon was going to become fog when I was on my way down.
I turned to my bird form on a part of the way down.
But the arrow was a shot to the black spot and when I came to the tree tops I was turning back to my tauren form, crashing in the branches and then slamming to the ground.
I snorted the earth out of my nose and tried to lift me up.
But I couldnt and layed on my side.
The arrow was exactly on the spot between my chest armor and my shoulder armor. A shot that even a good hunter couldnt even done if he stays infront of you.
I snapped for breath and blood came out of my big nose, my teeth still pressing on each other.
I wasnt knowing of the two young worgen.
A young trained hunter and a even a bit more younger druid.
Two friends going to work together.
The hunter was joking around with the druid and gave him his bow and arrow. He wanted him to go for my dragon, didnt even seeing the rider on it.
They just seen someone falling down then and npw run through the trees to the spot I fell down.
It was luck that the young Worgen were a bit careful when they find me, seeing my armor and guessing for my training level, if they would have been better trained they would maybe have killed me directly.
I didnt even notice them in the first moment when they stoped between the trees when they found me.

Characteristics
Name: Will say the name is Najavex
Age: 25
Gender: Male x)
[x]Alliance [] Horde
Race: Worgen
Category: Druid
Level: 65
Look:
Character: He is very careful with how he interacts with other people, he is wise and quiet but hide it's warm personnality with a distant and cold acting. Thinking showing a good side may be a weak point, he doesn't bear its human form, staying whole time in worgen.
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I've been training to be a better druid for years.
My mother told me to became a nice druid.
It was her last words when I was young.
When the curse came on me, I knew everythings gonna be differents.
I've gone away, people from my own faction being in fear because of my new situation.
I was feeling like in-between both factions, or factionless, what is not really true.
After giving me an horrible potion, I was able to control my animal side, but prefered to stay in this form.
Nobody could recognize me that way.
For now and ever, I'll be myself.
My father was enough nice to let me some liberty, but because of his rank, he raised me to be strong.

Today was nice, I spent time away from my new home with a friend of mine that was learning to be a good hunter.
The sun was warm and I was feeling good, joking with my friend and walking with happiness.
He was looking to fight some nice creatures to gain more experience in hunting.
I was going between my leopard form for running at his side and my bird form to try finding creatures for him.
I was lending and going back in worgen form when my friend stopped suddenly.
He saw a dragon above us and tried to hit it with an arrow.
It seems to have worked as we saw something falling down from the dragon.
He handed me his bow and arrows without asking me first if I was accepting to bear them, but well, I was used to his rude acting.
Following him in the direction he was going -the one where he saw the dragon-, I suddenly stopped.
Smelling the scent near us, I was isolating the normal pine trees, flowers, grass, earth and such scents.
Some animals scents came to me, I was shaking my head to get ride of the odor.
That was smelling blood. But not dragon blood, definitly.
Walking carefuly, I finally saw on the ground near us an hurted tauren.
Judging by its armor, it was probably close to complete his formation, what was not our cases.
We were more half-way than close to be enough strong for this opponent.
Was it coming there to harm us or was just passing by?
My friend doesn't seems to bother much about it, but I prefered not to judge it before knowing it.
I walked slowly close to the tauren, all my fur going up as I was nervous and cagey.
The blood scent was exciting for my animal side, I was trying to contain it.
My second speciality was healer, though I didn't know if healing this guy from the horde could be right or too dangerous.

Wow you didnt looked at my text do you? xD you written so many things I did different before xD
naaah

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I put my head in my neck, biting teeth on each other again.
When I then looked around I seen them. Worgen!
I lifted up as I seen them, with shivering legs and blood that flows out at the bottom end of my chest armor.
When I saw their armor I known they wouldnt be enough teached to be a danger to me.
But beeing in this region was a danger anyway.
I snorted at them, blood flashing out my nose.
Go away!
Now!
Leave me alone and nothing will happen to you.
I layed my hand on my chest, the pain going into my body and I sank on my knees again.
Having those two younger teached Worgen in my near would be no danger... but now?
Now that I was weaker than normal?

The hunter was walking slowly and carefully to me before he snapped after my swordlike stick and ran some meters away again.
Now he may got my weapon, but he wasnt able to fight with it, was doing hard even to hold it up.
No more carying for the Worgen I let myself down to sit on the soft earth and lean on a tree, keeping my hand on my chest and looking for the arrow that was deep in my shoulder.

Oups, sorry. I tried to follow, though I have failed ^^'
I was a little confuse between some actions (my main language is french) =p

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Always on my nerves, perhaps was I too nervous to meet a so well-trained right here.
I had forgotten my staff away from there, I was weaponless, but my magic and abilities was, of course, always there.
Running away from there came to my mind, but I knew my friend wouldn't let me go anyway.
Breathing deeply, I tried to ignore my instinct that was whispering inside me of going far away from there like I never saw this tauren.
Do you think you're able to ask us of going away?
You doesn't seems to be... well.
I think you should consider that fact.
Oh, it wasn't even a menace, more like a fact that I was exposing to this member of the horde.
I followed each movement of the female, trying to ignore the blood scent as I was able to.
I throw a sight to my friend who took the tauren's weapon.
What was he doing? Or thinking? Seriously.
I was hoping he wouldn't try something stupid, there was no clear way to say that she was really alone around there.
Not sure if what I was doing was okay between a member of the alliance and one of the horde, I tried to stop shivering of nervosity.
Do-Do you need some... help?
I was sure my friend willn't approve me. Though perhaps will he be reasonnable?

Mine is German xD
oh and what you overread, but will be imoirtant!
your dad is high ranked
thaaat high ranked that if he say war, all start fighting xD
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I growled to him, looking up angry.
Dont even dare touching me!
Go, I dont need your help!
And you!
Give me my weapon back! Dont make me geting it myself!
It was just a second in that the worgen had that smile in his face when I then jumped up and bashed him down in my Cat form.
I pressed my claw spiked paws onto his chest and took my stick back, then going down from him and hobble away right into the wrong way, into the forest after that was a Worgen city
But when I noticed the scent between my full sticked nose of blood, it was to late and my hind leg stapped into a rope that lifted me up a tree.
I was just 2 meters over the floor, but I wasnt able to stretch up and catch for the rope.

I let my arms hang down, back in Tauren form.
I just tried to keep breathing in that bad way for doing it, when I heard the steps of Worgen.
The younger druid and his friend returned, as also some big worgen does.
Worgen that has same rank as I did.
They got a smile in their face seeing it wasnt a wild pig that was hanging there.

The hunter friend layed his arm cool on his friends shoulder.
Yeaheeha. That was my friend here.
He shot her down.
"Down? Down from what?"
From her dragon. He shot her right under her armor. While she was sitting on her dragon!
"Wow. Your dad will be very proud of you Najavex. Getting a tauren down from air is nearly impossible.
Come on guys, lets bring her to the city."

Oh yeah, alright ^^
I though it was the hunter's father that was, hehe XD

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I was hesitating, clearly she wasn't to accept my help.
But in the same situation, I'd probably act like her, no matter how hurted or suffering I may be.
When she growled at me, I step backward, not daring to stay any closer to her.
I didn't wanted to get in any trouble if that wasn't necessary.
She jumped on my friend to take back her weapon, I swap to my cat form.
My main affinity was to use my cat form for fighting.
But in this case, I didn't had to try fighting her, she ran away.
A little confuse, I stayed a moment immobile to think about what I was to do.
I leaved in my cat form and started to run in worgen after her scent track.
She was easily to follow, the blood scent was on the air.
My friend and me were soon joined by other worgens we knew.
I hope so, if he can be impressed by me at least one time, I'll be glad, hehe.
Yeah, let's get her, perhaps we can get something from her.
I stared to my friend, wondering if we were to get her down ourself or if the others, higher-ranked, would do it.
After some hesitations, I swap to my bird form and landed on the branch where the rope was hooked.
I used my beek to rip the rope, making the tauren falling from the tree.
It wasn't that much high, perhaps will she be confused or something, but surely she'll not die of it.
Soon I did it, I've gone down the three and took back my worgen form, staring at the others.
Who will bear her?

(What you mean with bear her? Oo)

(In the sense of who will carry her)

(Ah okay )
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I snorted when the two better trained and also much older Worgen lifted me rude and shoved me to their city centre what wasnt far away.
I gave those two younger Worgen bad views and snorted at everone who looked at me.
When the bigger oned finally let go of me I was at a place like a marketplace and a very big and hard armored Worgen came to us when I lifted me up with last strengh.

I was a druid who liked swiching to differents forms anytime.
And so, did I took my leopard travel form, running after the other worgens, my friend close to me.
My friend smiled to me, like if he was confident about what will happens.
I throw him a sceptical glance, feeling a little rude about how we were taking care of the tauren.
For now, she didn't showed any desire to harm us, we just make her mad...
What was normal considering how we were with her.
When the tauren was throwing bad glance at us, I've lookd down.
I was proud that we get her, but ashamed a little of her condition.
Finally in the marketplace, I took back my worgen form.
A little hesitant, I called my father with a short, but clear, howling.
Looks what we bring to you

The bigger one took the Worgen druid more near to him and layed his arms around his shoulders.
A Tauren druid. Thats a big catch you did my son.
Im very proud of you hehe.
And shes more up in beeing teached than you...
Look wolves what my son bring us!
Youre going to be a very brilliant fighter my dear son.
Aaaw isnt it cute?
A father talking to its son.
He did a luck shot and if I would have liked to, he would already be dead!
In what position are you to dare talking in that way with me!?
Believe me, I arent over now.
And beeing more a stray than a fighter can be very helpful, though I got some special friends.
A stray? Dont lie to my little Tauren!
You wouldnt be so high trained if you would be a stray.
Anyway.... I dont like this talk anymore. Its time to quit and get out of this stinking town...
Before he was able to say anthing more my hoofes gave a giant boom and my holders fly a few meters away.
Then I piped up and hit a Worgen down to the ground. He was going to stand up, but the Worgens look went back where raptors and wolves came out the forest and jumped on the Worgen.
Also different animals who werent in these forests.
When they hit one of them, the animal was away, going to become smoke.
That... that are mounts!
Werewolves! Forget the animals! Catch the Tauren!
When he said that and turned back I already sat up my Netherdragon that lifted himself up to scratch after Worgen king.
Then he fly up with me.
Some flying mounts came after us, the bottom one all gone to smoke.
I wasnt noticing the young teached Worgen that has jumped on one of my mounts and flying after us.
When my Nether shaked his head nervous I looked back and saw him.
Riding down very fast I landed at the forest end, far enough from the Worgen city and more near to a Horde one.
When my mount landed and went to smoke the druid have to catch breath for a moment, riding on a such fast mount.
When he then see me it was to late when I grabbed his neck and pressed him with his back on a tree, snorting angrily into his face.
You! You little bastard... Why did you follow me you want to get killed?!

I'll do my best to be worthful as you are, father.
I'm proud to be your son and will always do my best in your honor.
I smiled to him, and then stared at the tauren who was really mad.
In no time, she get rid of the worgens that were holding her.
Huge animals came out of the forest, I snarled at them, they were not normals.
And one worgen confirmed my thoughts, they were mounts.
And no doubts it was the tauren's mounts.
When she flew with her dragon and hurted my father by the way, I choosed to have some guts.
I've come close to a pegasus or something that was looking like one, carefuly.
I've jumped on its back and forced him to go after his owner like some other flying mounts were doing by instinct.
The tauren's dragon feeled my presence and alarmed the tauren, she saw me, even if she didn't have done anything against me on the moment.
Then all the mounts landed and disappeared.
I stayed stunned a moment, trying to catch my breath.
High-level mounts were really fast, I wasnt expecting that.
I got back my breath, but I take too much time, the tauren came to me and pushed me against a tree.
N-no... I don't want to...
I just wondered why... I mean, why you were... different.
Like most would try to kill us, especially my father, and even me for being his son...
You, you just ran away. Ehm, I don't mean you're coward.
Just that you are... wiser... than previous tauren we have captured by the past...
The tree bark were rough.
Even if I have fur, I was feeling the texture on my neck's sensitive skin.
I was feeling incomfortable.
Not only because of the bark, but also because I was alone facing this tauren.
And clearly, I was not strong enough to fight her...

Ou how such nice words!
If you and your little friend wouldnt have shot around like little childern I wouldnt be in this shit!
Killing you also makes no sense, though youre son of one of the Worgen kings even he isnt the highest of all.
Maybe I should just gave you to the middle of Orgrimmar and see what they do to such a freak!
I let go of him and shoved him away, turning my back on him and going to my Nether that didnt let an eye of the Worgen.
All the other Mounts were already gone to smoke, just my Nether was still there, me pet over his forehead and snout.

That was not in the purpose to hurt you...
Just to, ehm, catch something for the training.
N-No! I don't want to go to Orgrimmar...
Finally she just let me go.
But instead of running for going back home like a clever worgen should have done, I choosed to follow her.
Not that I was stupid, just curious about this strange tauren.
I stopped following her few meters away, I prefered not going close to her dragon.
I looked at the mount, then to the back of the tauren.
A nice pet you got
Does it has a name?

I-I know it's a mount, but a mount... it's an animal, and as it's belong to someone, a pet.
Well, that's my point of view, I didn't mean you were hunter.
Nice name he got.
I was unsure myself about why I was still staying there.
My father and other worgens had probably given up already, a member of the hoard who go away on a very fast flying mount, that wasnt the easiest to track as there is no scent tracks to follow.
I was hoping I wasnt worrying my father... nor making it mad against me.
Are your wounds okay? I can heal you...

I will soon be back at the city and there they will take care of my wounds.
Go home boy.
Its better for you.
I sat up Nefarions back and took the ropes to have a hold.
Then I he set up and fly away with me.
The city wasnt far, already visible.
He should have left, but he came after me, stopping some meters away from the citys walls and hiding in bushes.
He sat there for a whole day.
On the next day then he saw me when I fly out the city and where going to my little house I had in the middle of the jungle.
He was doing hard on following me, but mastered and at later day he arrived.
It was the middle of nowhere, a place where rarely people come by.
I landed and put the saddle down of Nefarion.
When he layd down to relax a bit, all the other mounts turned out of nothing and where all around my house.
About 82 riding animals where everywhere.
I was in my house, door was open and I layd down on a couch like seat and closing my eyes for a moment relaxing.
When the Worgen then turned up and the mounts seen him they where getting nervous, some of them growling but noone acting if I wouldnt.
I noticed it late and stand up again.
At the door then Nefarion was standing infront of it, snarling at someone.

I casted my celestial horse (dunno the exact name in english, but the bluish starry pegasus I got from the Blizzard shop).
Then I jumped on his back and tell him to follow the dragon carefully.
He wasnt as quick as the tauren's mount because I wasnt enough trained, but it was okay for following at a certain distance.
Soon I was close to the city, I landed quickly and let my mount turning to smokes.
I swap to my cat form and made myself in seek mode for being really less noticeable.
Even, I hid myself in the bushes, hoping nobody will pass by.
I spend the whole day around here, doing nothing and eating some little preys such as small birds and rabbits.
I didn't have eaten anything since the previous night, I was starving and hoping to get nice meat when we discovered the tauren.
Birds and rabbits were calming my appetite, but it wasn't really a meal.
I slept hidden on the branch of a tree, and the next day I saw the tauren going out.
I've jumped on the ground and tried to carefuly follow her by running on my four paws.
I saw around where she landed and tried to reach this point, scraching myself on thorn bushes and hurting my pawpads with sharp rocks.
One of my pads get badly hurt and was bleeding a lot, so I curved my arm to keep my hand away from the ground and continue walking on three paws.
I finally ended up to my destination.
There was lot of mounts, and Nefarion came to me, snarling at me.
I hardly standed up, my ears down and snarling at the dragon as well, keeping my hurted hand away from my clothes for not covering them with my own blood.
The scent of the tauren was closer, she noticed my intrusion in her propriety.
Can't you tell him not to hurt me?
I said, my teeth closed strongly in purpose to contain my pain.

I could. Maybe I couldnt.
Why should I?
You shouldnt even be here.
You can never have FIND me. You must followed me.
I warn you one and last time, now I am healed.
Dont make me hurt you boy.
You may be older than I am, but I had the better training.
What do you want huh?
I clapped on the neck of Nefarion and he slowly tapped back to the others, still silently growling while going along the Worgen while I went back into my house and sat down again, crossing my arms behind my head.

She wasnt really pleased to see me once again, and in some point, I was feeling like I was harassing her for nothing.
Well, at least, she makes her dragon stopping its snarling.
I followed him with my eyes and breathed deeply as he passed me.
I calmed myself, raising my ears back to non-offensive stance and looked at my bleeding hand.
A sharp rock was deeply incrusted in one of my pawpad.
Useless to try healing myself, that wouldnt work anyway.
I licked my pawpad, cleaning the wound to make sure it doesn't infect before I get myself some heal stuff.
Walking carefully close to the door, I stayed outside, but making me clearly visible for the tauren.
That was not polite to enter somebody's home without being invited.
At least, I was weaponless, I didn't have taken my staff with me when I followed her.
If she was to get rid of me by some violence, I could not be able to save myself.
In some way, I was more pacifist that some worgens, when it wasnt needed to be violent, even if it was about a member of the horde, I tried not to be.
I don't really know, madam.
Hum, is it too much to ask your name?
Mine is Najavex.
I don't know exactly why I followed you.
Firstly to impress my father, but still no longer have interest into that...
You made me curious, you're really a stray finally, as I can tell....

I take time to think about her words before formulating an answer.
My purpose wasnt to piss her, though I did successfully.
I was embarassed, even if she was younger than me, she was well-trained and definitly, with strong character.
Ehm, perhaps, madam.
I'm sure I can accept to be submissive for some times...
I'll do whatever you want, even cooking, just healing or tracking preys.
I looked at my bleeding hand.
Perhaps I should manage to heal myself before, but I didn't have taken any knife or something.
My magic was my only stuff, and not useful for removing a rock incrustated into skin.
I'm not to tell to anyone where you live.
And considering how much difficulty I had to reach this place, I'm not even sure to be able to memorise this.

I give you some tips now okay x)
When I write some longer story what happens and also write about you and its not important for you cause you dont want your char happens something in that time special, dont rewrite all x)
Its just boring for me cause its near the same what I have written then^^
And for dialoges...
When I have talked to you some more than one or two sentences, better dont answer on all.
Its also a bit boring.
More do story after my part I have written^^
Thats all :3 <3
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Cooking? Going hunt?... You sound like you try to get a job as a household woman.
Damn, boy. Why havent you stayd at home?...
Well. You cant go and I cant just kill you.
Darn.
I snorted when I lifted up again and went to the door.
You stay in here and wait. I will get some food.
Nefarion will watch if you want to leave so dont even try to flee.
Ill be back soon.
I grabbed for the saddle of my albino dragon and then fly away with him to a little town.
In the inner of my house wasnt much to lost if he would like to steel but he anyway went by and looked for all possible things in my house to find some things about me out.

Sorry ^^'

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Hey, do you have a k-
Before I had time to finish my sentence, she was gone.
No matter, as she said herself, I'll wait for her.
Damn, in what I get myself.
Few minutes after she's gone, I throw a look to Nefarion and tried to come closer.
He growled at me, so, I walked backward and decided to go inside the home.
She didn't told me to stay outside, or to didn't enter.
I looked everywhere, without being too much indiscreet.
I was not here for spying, but I was curious to see if I can learn some things about her.
She wasnt really sociable with me, and I didn't know even her name.
After seeking where I considered acceptable to seek, it ended up that I didn't found anything too revelating.
There was letters, which I didn't read for the sake of her privacy, but curiosity was burning me.
She could have hurt me, kill me or throw me in the middle of nowhere, but she still didn't have done it for now.
I heard some noises outside and stopped seeking in her home.
I realised that I had lost blood almost everywhere I had go.
Damn. I started to try cleaning that with my own clothes, but surely doesn't have time to clean all.
When she came back, I stayed immobile and cough of shyness.
Oups.
I have, ehm, lost blood on some stuffs.
Well, at least it was most on wall or furnitures, nothing on her 'personal' things.

When I came in and smelled the blood I was a bit confused.
Then when he said it I saw his paw covered in blood.
Rolling my eyes I put the food down on the couch and then grabbed his paw.
Before he could even yelp, I got the stone out with some magic words and flop was the wound healed.
I snorted again and went back to the couch.
I thrown the food on the table before the couch and layd on the couch then, clothing of the big armor parts.
Then I piped and two big riding wolves came in, and smart closed the door behind them.
I peted on their heads when they came to me and then finally stretched myself on the couch.
Aarrh. That are Diego and Miles, young mounts just in training.
Be nice to them and they will be nice to you too.
Theres food, feel free.
Im getting some sleep now.
I turned around, my back to the Worgen and closed my eye no fearing of the Worgen in my own house.
It was kind of early evening, outside not fully dark.
Some hours later was the Worgen still up, gaming with Diego and Miles who had fun with the Worgen.
I turned around, still sleeping.
My arm wrapped under my body and layed free my arm wrist where I got a big scar.
I didnt known of the Worgen noticing but got woken up by Diego who came to me when I moved and licked my face.
Totally tired I looked at him with slit eyes, pet his head, looked to Worgen, looked outside and let me fall again to sleep more.
What I did abruptly.