Miyam the Pandaren priest

As a Pandaren, we have many aspects to our religion. One of the main ones it the honoring of our ancestors. The elders of each village pick a few select children to be raised as guardians of the ancestors. When I was six I was chosen to be one. My name is Miyam and this is my story. It is not what you would think.

As I was growing up under the training of the elders I learned all about being a guardian of our ancestor. We learned detailed histories of several prominent Pandaren. We were taught special techniques to ward off the Sha, which are evil spirits. So I had a lot of practice avoiding the Sha.

The Sha became more powerful when the mist faded and strange visitors came to our land. They were nothing like us. They fight for fun and amusement, they also don’t have fur except for the Tauren and the Worgen. They brought with them very bad energy which gave the Sha more power. The Sha were kept in check with the fog and because of our cultural practices, which we didn’t realize until it was to late.

Once the visitors came to our shores there was no turning them back. Some members of Pandaren society sided with one side or the other of the strangers. They called themselves Horde and Alliance. Once you pledged your allegiance to one you could no longer talk to members of the other even if they were your best friend or your family before.

Some decided to stay Pandaren and just allow the visitors to be, because there was no way we could stop them.

With all the in fighting among the Pandaren the Sha grew more emboldened. It got to a point where I could no longer fight the Sha. It’s dark energy permeated my body and soul. I was forever altered. I decided to join the Horde and leave my post as a guardian. I felt bad for leaving but I knew that I could no longer fulfill my duties. I felt it was best to get out and away before my Sha seeped into others. I joined the Horde to escape my family and friends, so they would not see what I became. I became a priest of the shadows. I learned dark magic and let it devour me. I can no longer heal my allies I can only inflict pain upon my enemies.

-B

This image is from google image. Original can be found here.

 

Remda the Death Knight

Remda was a servant of the Litch King for the longest time, she had no memories of her previous life as a solider living in Iron Forge. One day the hold of the Litch King started to wane. She could remember glances and fragments of memories but she didn’t realize what they were. She thought of them as just dreams. As the days went past she was having more and more of these flashbacks of her life.

She soon realized that she was remembering real life events. She was horrified because she also remembered what she did as a servant of the Litch King. She knew that there was no way to atone for her atrocities.

Remda knew that she had to try to atone for the horrors she committed against the Alliance, who she swore an oath to protect when she was alive. She made her way toward Stormwind city with several other death knights, as they were called.

When she got to the gate the guards didn’t want to let her in, they were calling all of the death knights names and throwing food and trash at them. Eventually they were allowed into the city proper but their reception was anything but warm. They were hated because people thought they were either still under the control of the Litch King or they just remembered the loved ones who died at their hands. The name calling and trash throwing continued all the way until they entered the throne room.

There they were under close eye and even had swords to their back as they pleaded with King Anduin. All of the death knights were remorseful and did their best to show it. Remda broke down in tears as she recounted the horror of remembering who she once was and what she had become. She pleaded desperately to be let back into the Alliance and to fight the scourge and the Horde.

She and the other death knights were eventually granted a pardon for their sins against the light. They were allowed back in as part of the Alliance. They were questioned intensely by guards after they were let back into the Alliance. All of them knew this was to make sure they really were abandoned of the Litch King and that they were not secretly sleeper agents.

This was a precaution all of them faced. They also had to face the public who were not as kind as the king.

They had to gain the trust of the citizens of Azeroth again. Remda knew it would be a long task but she was willing to do anything to atone for the atrocities that she had committed.  She would give anything to take back what had happened, but since she couldn’t do that she knew she had to try to make amends with those she wronged and help the Alliance battle the horde, scourge and the legion.

There were many threats to Azeroth and she was willing to take them all on in her quest to atone for her sins against the light and to forgive herself for what she had done.

-B

This was an assignment. Image found of Google Image. Link from image let to here. Enjoy.

A WoW Poem

This is the story of Kami the Rouge.

She didn’t have a care in the world

All she wanted was to pick your pockets

She melded with the shadows and waited in silence

She’d jump out at you and stab your back

Before you could blink she would be gone

Leaving not a trace to be followed

She had daggers and poisons galore

If she walked by you and pricked you

You’d be dead in an hour

She had all she wanted

She got it all stolen

This is the story of Kami

The sad and lonely rogue

-B

Just felt like writing a poem. Image from google image

What do your characters do when you log out?

Have you ever wondered what the characters you create do when you log out? I have. I think that  they either enjoy the town or city they are in or they set up camp and relax while you are away. I feel like this would be the sensible or logical thing to do. I mean in WoW if you log off in a major city there is lots to do. Restaurants to go to or taverns to hang out at. If you stop in a smaller place I am sure they have things to do there as well. I mean they are designed to be stopping points and places to relax for weary travelers or adventurers.

But what about in games like Overwatch. What do the characters do when we aren’t playing them? Do they have a base that they all hang out at? Do they all go their separate ways and enjoy their lives and only show up when called upon. I feel like they probably all go off and enjoy their lives. When you log into Overwatch, they probably get called to duty and have to hang out at a secret base somewhere. I hope there is stuff there for them to do. I would hate for them to be bored just sitting waiting to be played, and never get picked.

I have considered writing some Overwatch fan fiction, because at the moment I am all about Overwatch and the event. I mean I still play wow, because I don’t think there will ever be a time when I don’t have an active wow account.

Image from Google Image. Piece by Doctaword. http://imgur.com/gallery/dCuHXRT

Noble Gardens

Today is the start of Noble Gardens all across Azeroth. Be sure to go to all of the town squares to look for eggs. They may contain items, gold or simply chocolate. The chocolate can be eaten or it can be traded with merchants who have a sweet tooth. Be sure to join in the festivities all week all across Azeroth. Remember that this happens only once a year so be sure to have fun.

-B

Hey guys sorry this is so short. I have just had this in my head for like 3 days. It feels like this would be on a poster somewhere in the main cities in WoW. Image is from google image.

More wow fan fic – Talua

Talua woke up, wondering where she was. The last thing she remembered was being in a battle. At first she thought she was in a hospital of some kind and that a medic had found her. She looked around confused. She looked at her hands and saw some of the skin was missing and she could see bones.

This is odd she thought. After regaining her barrings she realized that she was not in a hospital at all. She was in a tomb. It took her a second to realize that she had been claimed by the Banshee Queen, Slyvanas. The Alliance had heard rumors about her using Valkyrie to claim the souls and bodies of those killed. They were thought to just be rumors because everyone knows how much she hated the Lich King. They didn’t think she was capable of becoming just like him.

In that moment she knew that she was a Forsaken now. She would be recruited as a member of the Horde and would be required to fight against the Alliance and her friends. She would never be accepted by her family or friends, for she was now what they hated. She knew she had to get to a neutral city to send a letter to the King, she needed them to know that she had been claimed and that Sylvanas was in fact claiming the dead for the Forsaken.

Talua knew that she had to move quickly on sending the letter because the curse supposedly removed your memories from before you were Forsaken. She didn’t know how long her memories would keep. She checked her bags for the gold she had collected. All of her possessions were missing, including her gold. The Valkyrie had apparently taken all of her possessions and donated them to the Horde or just taken her belongings for themselves.

She wrote a fake letter saying she was needed in Booty Bay and should be given a free ride. Hopefully the bat handler would be stupid enough to fall for it. She raced to the bat handler and gave him the letter. After reading the letter the bat handler looked at her with suspicion, but gave her a bat anyways. As she flew she wrote the letter she would send to the King; alerting him to what Sylvanas was doing. It was a full days flight but she finally made it. She ran to the nearest mail box feeling her memories starting to fade. She put the letter into the mail box. Hoping that the king would get it. She them went to the inn and went to sleep, knowing she might not remember when she woke up. She was right.

-B

Image from google image. ryumo – DeviantArt

More Fan Fiction – WoW

A young human the age of eight was swooped up by the Kirin Tor. They took her to Dalaran to train her as a mage. They chose Kami because of her unusual skill in magic. She did not come from a prestigious family, nor did she come from a family with a history of magic use. She was in the local school system but the teachers started to get concerned. Kami was using magic, despite the fact no one was teaching her how to. The teachers were so concerned that she would burn down Stormwind that they  called the Kirin Tor. The teachers begged that they take her.

The Kirin Tor were very curious to see this young girl who was wielding magic without being taught. They decided to send someone down to Stormwind. Once the recruiters was there and talked with the teachers they took Kami aside and asked her to show them some of the magic she could do. They were in awe of the power she wielded. They asked “Where did you learn how to do this?” Kami responded “I don’t know, I just kind of do it. Sometimes I can’t really control it.” They were even more in awe of her. They sent her back to her class and went to talk to her parents, both of them tailors.

The recruiter talked to the parents saying “your daughter is incredibly gifted but she needs to learn how to manage and control her abilities.” The mother responded “We know, she sometimes gets scared when she can’t control it. She would love to be able to go to school to study magic but we simply don’t have the funds to send her. We often wonder if she is going to end up burning the whole city down.” The recruiters nodded in agreement, they knew from their interview that she was very talented but had control issues. “We can take her to Dalaran and put her in magic classes there. We will do it for free since we know you can’t afford it. We only do this because of the level of talent and because she can’t keep living with civilians if she cannot control her powers.” The parents nodded and signed the agreement. They felt awful for sending their only child away but they knew they had no other choice really.

The recruiters went back to the school to pick up Kami, who was surprised to see them. They told her “Your parents think it would be best if you came to live with us in Dalaran to learn to manage your magic better.” Kami stopped and said “I don’t want to go, can’t I stay here and learn?” The recruiters looked at each other and one of them said “No, it is to dangerous for you to continue to live in Stormwind. You need to come with us.” Kami responded by saying “No I don’t want to leave my family.” One of the recruiters said “They can come visit you whenever you want them to. They will be made available to you as much as you need them. They  are not giving you away to us. They are only allowing us to train you. Once you complete your training you may return to them.” She knew that last part was a lie but felt it would help convince  Kami to leave her family and come with them.

Kami thought a moment and said “I want to talk to my parents, you need to promise them what you just told me.” With that being said she started to walk towards her parents shop with the recruiters in tow. After much discussion amongst them all Kami agreed to go with them. Kami knew she would have to join the army and help defend the world from the Legion when her training was finished but that she would learn how to make teleports to Stormwind so she could be with her family from time to time while out in the field working for the Alliance.

-B

The image is from google image.