Post by ۞ KAT ۞ AKA Red Viper on Jan 13, 2010 11:39:34 GMT -5
No, that's not a typo.
The guild has been thrust into a new storyline unlike any other it has ever had to face before. While OOC what happened may have been a tragedy and storm of miscommunication and twisted truths, new and exciting RP has become the result. Because i won't go down.
If this had never happened, this opportunity may have never been realized. So, i'm actually glad it did. Even though it hurts.
Without further adu, the brand spanking NEW storyline for the Cheshire Cats, now known as Dissension HORDE side.
And you are welcome to join us! No dungeon RP will give you this kind of mental challenge, nor will anything Alliance side today.
A small blip is explained in the graphic above, but here... is the full concept.
For the Horde!
Some unknown force has sent out a Sickness..... disease(?) that has attacked the Alliance races. For an unknown amount of time it slithered through people, through families, through guilds and gangs alike creating unexplainable rifts and abandonments.
The Cheshire Cats, being close and tight were unaffected for a time, or so it seemed. Until now.
It started with the once Warden Grimun. For no reason he suddenly left in a fit of rage throwing his tabard into the fire. And then it spread from there like wildfire.
One by one once strong minds were twisted, tainted, poisoned. Turned.
Crawling out of her drunken stupor, the gang leader finally noticed this. But it was almost too late. In the day it took her to sober up and gather all the information she could about what was happening from her less then savory channels almost all the gang had deserted her.
But still, she was unaffected, as were a small handful of others. She knew she had to act fast before she lost them too.
For a price she purchased some Bobbles of Beguilement and handed them out with instruction what must be done.
The remaining Cats didn't have much time, they packed what they could, got what they needed, and while looking into each others eyes before the fire in the guild hall they embarked on the journey that would change their lives...forever.
Into enemy lines...Wolves in sheep's clothing...
They woke yo find their bodies had been changed. With a small amount of effort they stole away from their Keep and into the Blasted Lands. From there they made their way to Dalaran.
Everything had been changed... except their minds, their souls. While they may have horde bodies, inside they were still what they were born as.
And now, forced to leave their old lives behind, they must stick together like never before learning how to fit in... or be discovered and die.
As Kat lay on the dusty red earth of Kalimdor staring up into the clear night sky her amber eyes fixed on a twinkling star and she wondered faintly if anymore would follow...and what the future held. Nearby her officers looked on.
Some unknown force has sent out a Sickness..... disease(?) that has attacked the Alliance races. For an unknown amount of time it slithered through people, through families, through guilds and gangs alike creating unexplainable rifts and abandonments.
The Cheshire Cats, being close and tight were unaffected for a time, or so it seemed. Until now.
It started with the once Warden Grimun. For no reason he suddenly left in a fit of rage throwing his tabard into the fire. And then it spread from there like wildfire.
One by one once strong minds were twisted, tainted, poisoned. Turned.
Crawling out of her drunken stupor, the gang leader finally noticed this. But it was almost too late. In the day it took her to sober up and gather all the information she could about what was happening from her less then savory channels almost all the gang had deserted her.
But still, she was unaffected, as were a small handful of others. She knew she had to act fast before she lost them too.
For a price she purchased some Bobbles of Beguilement and handed them out with instruction what must be done.
The remaining Cats didn't have much time, they packed what they could, got what they needed, and while looking into each others eyes before the fire in the guild hall they embarked on the journey that would change their lives...forever.
Into enemy lines...Wolves in sheep's clothing...
They woke yo find their bodies had been changed. With a small amount of effort they stole away from their Keep and into the Blasted Lands. From there they made their way to Dalaran.
Everything had been changed... except their minds, their souls. While they may have horde bodies, inside they were still what they were born as.
And now, forced to leave their old lives behind, they must stick together like never before learning how to fit in... or be discovered and die.
As Kat lay on the dusty red earth of Kalimdor staring up into the clear night sky her amber eyes fixed on a twinkling star and she wondered faintly if anymore would follow...and what the future held. Nearby her officers looked on.
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