OOC

  Hayo! Its Shorok Morien, Mist Walker again. With Real ID available if any one out there wants to talk to me on Wyrmrest Accord. Just message my account and I'll give you my E-mail. I understand that its a poor chance that any of you do. But still! Hope every one is enjoying there game!

Hello all, it's been a while since I looked into anything world of warcraft related...

First off, for those who has been wondering where have I gone...my account got pished.

I'm still struggling to get in touch with Blizzard, to fix it, and that is why I haven't been around. My options thus far is, either I keep on fighting to finally get through to Blizzard, or buy the games again and make a brand new account (and that makes me wince because before the pishing, I was working on fixing dell up as dps-er.. so those hours' gone down the drain thanks to that one stupid mistake... brilliant, thats me.)

If I go with the second (and expensive) option at least I'll get a clean slate I suppose, over a few certain issues that I was having when I suddenly took that leave without warning.

Secondly, I hope you all are doing well and RP is hopefully thriving on Shadow Council.

Looking forwards to hopefully possibly catching up with some of you.

(( Just a quick little sketchy thing, Quet and Ko at ages 10 and 5 or so. Image under cut. ))

"Life would be unbearably dull if we had answers to all our questions."

-Death Masks, by Jim Butcher

This story takes place after the events of Will of the Forsaken.

For those of you who know me and have been wondering where I am (you know who you are!), I'm not dead!

This is NOT a "boohoo, I'm leaving WoW, you all better miss me, I want to be the center of attention!" thing. Though being the center of attention is fun if it's good attention. Now, I -might- be leaving WoW but that's going to be explained a bit later in this post.

See, both my laptop and the old "new" desktop I had went kapleueye and won't support WoW. Or Starcraft 2, although on that score, I'm disappointed in the game because I somehow expected more and it just goes to show that I'm more of a MMORPG girl than a strat-game girl.

I've also been job-hunting. Still. It sucks. I hate it. But have to do it.

I figure that I might as well make this official, since it's been all but finalized in the past few months.  I would normally just fade away without a word but I feel that I owe some of you at least an explanation and an honest farewell when I leave.

I haven't played much for the past few months because I made a mistake.  That mistake was that I allowed the RP of one of my characters to be defined and be dependant upon those of another player, so I really shouldn't have been surprised when my character was destroyed by them.  While I've RPed several characters over my career in WoW, this character had been my main for my entire career.  He was there when Anka ran the Leaf, when rogues with guns could shoot as fast as hunters, and there were no flight points into Searing Gorge.  I've tried RPing as other characters since the loss of my main, but my thoughts keep drifting back to the character I should be playing.  But it's only inev

((Because it made Veri sad not to see these, I'ma post them here <3 And put it as archive so it's unintrusive cause I can't shake the sense that it might be <.<  In late July, Aquanus, Amoona and I drove down to Washington D.C. to spend some time with our guildies. Blic, Belmilia/Theryl, Phiandria and Tierliel all live in that region, and Navires and Soto flew in from Colorado. A fantastic time was had by all, and while the temperature was brutal, Phi and Bel were wonderful hosts, and Blic's hot tub was a blast.

Beneath the break are photos taken using Aquanus's camera; annoyingly, we forgot to start taking shots until day 2, and Bel had to go to work, so until Amoona uploads his photos, we don't have pictures of the wonderful man! =(  ))

((After a few months of missed or short raids due to real life events and after a welcome break for the Meet and Greet, the Ghost Scions finally got another full night of attempts on The Lich King...and guess what happened?  Big grats to the best little raid team out there.))

work + phone interview + note pad + ball point pen + really bad scanner and no wacom tablet = Sketch of Zae woo! XD

Image under break. I stole from my sketch's inspiration, and used photoshop to create a Grunde in color. Part Hulk, part Orc, part Thing, part Gladiator, part... miscellaneous other things. Inspired by Quet's photoshopping animals onto my sketch of Grunde.

Grunde & Oof!

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I was going to do a blog, but I realize that I couldn't do a better summation of Monday's RP then Lirriel did . . . 

So instead I'm doing outtakes.  The hilarious little comments typed through out the night that made us laugh, groan, and enjoy the RP even more.  I have put them in order giving a little reference to when the comment was made.

I hope everyone enjoys! ))

((Image under Break (Grunde hope!))

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     So, I spent the afternoon talking about this with a few friends regarding drop rates of items.  We decided WoW was mostly, kill, loot, kill, loot, etc.

     So lets say your character were to die IC, what item would likely be a drop for them?

     For Ashle, I'd have to say it would be this

(( This Sunday Fancy Cakes will not be hosted as usual. Please feel free to attend and ICly wonder at the unannounced absence of the hostesses!

On an OoC note: Braedyn has been kidnapped/is missing, and no one was privvy ICly. She's been missing since Friday night!))

Comic below the break. There goes my whole evening. Sorry to flood you guys with all my stuff!

I blame the people who commented on my blog. And Braedyn. Particularly you, Braedyn. You and your fantasies!

!HUGE IMAGE WARNING!

~A Fresh Start for a Demon in Disguise

A finger curled around the very tip of her strawberry hair as she looked across the Royal Exchange. Feeling out of place, especially with her tail that seemed to involuntarily wrap around her waist while nervous, she bit her lower lip, fangs drawing blood ever so slightly. Persephraia decided the only way to become accepted was to socialize- Atleast, as much as she could in this restricted city called Silvermoon.

Entering the Inn with caution, she met a woman whom went by the name of Avaraelia Volanthius. Seldom did she speak so freely to a stranger, though the demonic energy the woman relinquished made her feel at home. The conversation was brief, and at the same time so deep. The words were vague, and Avaraelia assured Persephraia to seek her should she need anything.  After that strange night, Persephraia was in hopes to gain a power she was subtley craving... The power of Fel.

Boy, it's been a long time since I drew a WoW character.  Still fun.

Had to update this after I noticed something I'd forgotten to detail.  Hopefully y'all see the right one.

((Back after a long hiatus.  Drawing and writing will be taking place.  That is all.))

(( Not sure where else to post this. But it is RP-related....It's a song I wrote...composed, sang..and accompanied myself. I wanted to share it with you guys. It's a little personal for me to do this, but, I'd like to share it, and see what the community thinks. So, here we go. The YouTube link.

It's a song called "Promise You."

Dedicated to my dear friend. <3 you!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4pSUk5pMjzQ

))