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The Shadowlands do seem to look beautiful in the darkness as well. -Chengbo

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Kaibu... little brother, why? You should’ve listened to our family, you should’ve stayed away from the Vale. Now I’ve lost you. Now... you’re a shell of who you used to be. -Chengbo

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It’s Been a While

And I have so much to catch up on

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Reblog this if I have permission to go in your inbox to start a random RP

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Been a bit busy and haven’t had the chance to spend time here. I’m hoping to change that soon.

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Reblog if you’re still looking for RP partners to interact with as of March 2019!

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please reblog if you love oc’s / fully support your oc rp partners 

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Give Me Suggestions

I’d like to follow more people interested in WoW RP’s and would also like to see the things they post. Send me some suggestions on who to follow.

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:) >:) >>>:) >>>>>>>:) If they had a Kid= Mar and one of your Pandaren. Have fun designing that mix of features!

Uh… How would that work? I’m certain Mar would sooner stab them than fall in love with one of them.

Why do you think @halforc-mercenary?

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(Open Starter ft Coldhorn)

Cold... so cold... It’s always been that way ever since he woke up. A voice, a cold, dark voice calling him, beckoning, commanding him to rise. It wasn’t always this way, he was once a noble warrior that opposed all manner of evil. Be it tyrannical Humans, Old Gods or even the Undead Scourge, he fought them all. A question always burdened his mind, why? Why don’t I just end it here, now, I’ve done enough, my time came and peace was stolen from me, why do I press on? Year after year the question remained and nothing he did seemed to get him any answers. Though the lone warrior of death lived a second time it was not completely welcomed.

With a heavy weight in his chest he moved ever onward, trudging through the snowy lands of Northrend staring up at the spire of Icecrown Citadel, the former home of his mortal enemy now slain and forgotten. Without warning a fierce blizzard started to rage as it often happens in this frozen continent. Seeking shelter he trudged ever onward towards an old seemingly abandoned cave hoping that nothing lurked inside and if there was that it had the option of running but deep inside a lust to kill compelled him inside. Death Knights, as they were called, couldn’t help but kill, they were compelled to, whether under the service of the Lich King at the time or free from his control. It mattered not, this is what they were now, walking death.

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Forgive me

For I am shy with new people and it takes me a bit to warm up to doing things. This does not mean interactions are unwelcome.

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Word Association - Shanpo Shadoweye

Get in your muse’s headspace!  For each of the words below, add the first word that would come to your character’s mind! A copy of the original list can always be found [ HERE ] for easy copy pasting or reblogging.

After you’ve answered these for your character, feel free to send this on to other friends and hear from theirs, use the same words, use different words, use the words you came up with for association!  Just pass the idea along.

Dinner - “Well earned” Shanpo was of course a Pandaren, food was something they held highly and a good dinner after a day of hard work was one of the best things to be earned in life to his people. Sky - “Freedom” Shanpo loves flying around on his black thundering Cloud Serpent, the freedom to go wherever you please without anyone telling you waht to do was liberating and refreshing.

Trip - “Satisfying” Shanpo like many of his kind can become stricken with an insatiable wanderlust, compelling them to travel, explore and discover to satisfy their natural born curiosity.

Season - “Loss” Shanpo had lost his teacher in a place where snow was abundant. He grew to despise the winter season. Spring was a time for his heart to mend. Summer spent on tracking down his master’s murderer and to work. Fall, was hard for him, the urge to just sleep and let everything fade hit him the hardest in this season.

Sleep - “Rest” He shifted slightly, trying to hide the uncomfortable feeling that suddenly creeped its way into his very soul.

Comfort - “Safety” Shanpo was still young, naturally he had some things that bothered him and whenever he wanted comfort, he wanted safety.

Family - His voice caught in his throat before spilling out at once like a flood. “Worth dying for”

Black - “Shadows” Being a Rogue the shadows were dark, black and welcoming to Shanpo. His line of work relied heavily on them in order to be effective.

Fight - “Only when necessary” Shanpo was a Rogue, true, but he didn’t like to fight for no reason. He felt it wastes time, energy and effort.

Restaurant - “Food” His belly started growling, Shanpo loved to eat like many Pandaren do. Food was always a welcomed thing.

Home - “Hard to find” The place of his birth was indeed the Wandering Isles and being on the back of a giant sea turtle meant it moved quite often.

Power - “Easily abused” The Pandaren has bore witness to that very same situation before with Garrosh Hellscream and his madness. Wiping out the Valley of Eternal Blossoms and damaging countless other places in Pandaria was a clear example.

Steal - “Complicated” His jobs were often tied in the fact that many Rogues liked to steal jewels and other priceless objects. He never liked stealing though his job as a Rogue required it sometimes.

Ocean - “Dangerous” He had never been fond of Naga, nor Sharks though to him there wasn’t much of a difference. He could swim yes but what lurked underneath the vast depths of the ocean would chill the blood of any mortal not aligned to the darkness.

Drink - “Never enough” Pandaren were avid drinkers and Shanpo, well he never leaves a bar without stocking up for the road.

𝔗𝔞𝔤𝔤𝔢𝔡 𝔅𝔶: @halforc-mercenary 𝔗𝔞𝔤𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔤: Don’t have anyone else from memory XD

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Another year older, this is getting old.

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Xiaofu, Moshushi’s only child and apprentice to Chengbo. He prefers one weapon over two, less weight to carry. Not many know it but Xiao is a disappointment to his father solely because he has no magical ability whatsoever and ended up being a Warrior.

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Ironpaw seriously looks dangerous now. Cheng and the rest of us have got to watch our backs around him. -Shanpo

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My brother sent me this, he looks good in that new clothing. I miss seeing him around like the old days. Now I’m starting to get homesick. -Shanpo