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This page is for the testing of items t put on my fan fic, to hold future ideas, to hold some of my failed "experiments", and the holding of edits I did not particularly like==
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Theramore Marine User:Mr.X8/Wants HE For hundreds if not thousands of years the High Elves have had rangers. The most magnificent of them were the Farstriders, which apparantly dates back to their night elven ancestors. The Farstriders protected Silvermoon City and Quel'Thalas. However, thy could not take on the army of the Scourge. The Farstreiders fought hard and well, but they were not large enough to protect Quel'Thalas, as even their leader Sylvanas Windrunner fell. With only rangers that were not at Silvermoon survived, for awhile they were extinct. However, the Blood Elves were formed and once again the Farstriders were around, though mere shadows of their non-corrupted ancestors. Nowadays, the only non blood elven farstriders exist in the Allerian Stronghold, Quel'Lithien Lodge, 1 in the Farstrider's Lodge, and the Quel'Danil Lodge. Until one old Ranger stood up and brought the Ranger Corps of old back to Azeroth.
Allerian Stronghold
An elf was coming in on a city in the Terrokar Forest. His steed was growing tired and also seeing some of his kind, started to gallop towards the gates. Reaching the gates the helmeted rider leapt of the horse with an inhuman ferality and started cooly walking toward another elf practicing her archery skills.
"Taela Everstride, it's been awhile." She looked up to the stranger barely recognizing the voice. The man took of his helmet revealing himself. "Ooh Nairb, it's you! When I got that dragonhawk messenger of yours, I was so excited. I haven't seen another Farstrider not from here in months, probably even years. What is it you want?"
"Well I'm growing tired of being nothing more then a mercenary not helping my kind so I realized, where are OUR Farstriders, our Ranger Corps members? I'm trying to start a school to re-train them and I need you. My mercenaries and I have recently come across some "Wealth" and I now have enough for proerty and training, now I just need teachers."
Taela was in schock and awe He had even considered her. "Yes of course! How many other teachers do you have?"
"Just one, Vyrin Swiftwind. I'm on my way to look for some more. But I have to say after I saw the skills of Nathanos Marris the human ranger, I am going to be allowing other elves, humans, and even... half-elves into our school."
Taela still agreed, Nairb pu his helmet back on, whistled his horse back, and rode of back to Shattrath.
Stormwind City
Nairb was at his Stormwind residence today. He had just returned from trying to convince another ranger to teach, but after hearing there would be non high elves present, he would have no part of it. A servant approached him, holding a list. She started to speak "Sir, the shipment you needed from Ironforge came in. It was
- 80 rifles and crossbows
- 250 short swords and daggers
- 1,000 hardened adamantite breastplates, helms, bracers, leggings, gloves, boots, wristgaurds, an dbelts
- 5,000 bullets"
Another servant came in "Sir you 100 bows and 10,000 arrows came in" Then slaves started to bring in crates full of things the forman started to speak "Ach sir, yer crates of Purified Kor Gems, Lightforge Ingots, Nature Protection Potions, and Farstrider Insignias came in. Should we leave 'em here?" Excitedly yet keeping his cool he replied "yes, and bring in those smiths I hired please." He knew he had work to do.
The Sub Basement of Nairb's Stormwind Residence
Nairb came down the stairs seeing all the men he had hired talking an examining the tools before them. A caged blood elf was also in the corner "I've heard you are the 12 greatest smiths in all of Azeroth and Outland, which is why you're here. I need you to build a counterpart to this!" At this he pulled a curtain off one of tables showing a Blood-Tempered Ranseur. "This elf built this. Now using, new better materials, I want 12 to built like this, but better!" At this he called the slaves down and they brought down the goods. He had the crates opened and had the materials put on the table. "There are 2000 Lightforge Ingots here, 20 for each polearm, which leaves 100 to be made. I also have 100 farstrider insignias, 100 Nature Protection Potions, and 100 Purified Kor Gems. For you all to learn the design of the polearm I've brought a friend who can mind control the prisoner over there and he can teach you the design. Other then that, you may begin!" At this Nairb left to find some new teachers.
Somewhere in Nagrand
Finally the compound was complete. It was basically a copy of Allerian Stronghold, though without fvivolities. This is where Nairb's Rangers would be taught. It was hard proccruing the land since he did not want to build over any sacred Kurenai or Mag'har land. When he finally found, he had his mercenary Kurr'klog open up a portal where his architects, hordes of slaves and kodo, and materials stared to pour out of. It took five months to make sure everythin was complete, though it was worth it. He promised himself he would open with no more or less then 100 students, and he had only 99! He had enough trouble finding all of his beast trainers, scout trainers, orginal farstriders, druid trainers, hunter trainers, and even regular ranger trainers to come and train. So he had find one more.
An abandoned Tower in the Hinterlands
Life was hard for Jack. Abandoned by his mother, found by a group of wolves, given to a ranger as a slave, raised and trained by him, having his master die and be raised as an undead, and being alone in the wilderness would be hard on anyone. He had no humanoid company and only saw them on his errands to Southshore where he met would always see another of his kind and they would talk for awhile, only for her human family to make her come back with them. When he finally moved from his tower to move to Southshore, he found that the half-elf woman was one day beaten to death and buried in the cemetery. He built a hut near the cemetery and never stayed to far from it. He even tamed a mountain lion who was found trying to kill a farmer's steeds and set up an archery range where he would pass the time. On a fishing trip with his young son, Nairb met Jack and noticed he was a budding ranger. Beggins for him to join his New Ranger Corps, Jack reluctantly agreed, since he wasn't too pouplar since he was living on the outskirts of a cemetery.
Back to the Ranger Corp's New Facility, Nagrand
Finally it was time. He had each ranger receive a ranged weapon, ammo sack, 2 meele weapons, a full set of either mail, leather, or plate armor, and a green hood. Nairb had his young recruits gather at the center of the new "town" where he would instruct them further. "It is finally time. At the end of one year training, you maggots will be whipped into shape and become honorary Fartriders! But first we will test what type of ranger you will become. If you chose leather armor, meet in the west side of the compound, mail armor the east side, and plate armor the south side. Good luck!" Nairb walked off and the recruits sarted to scatter. Jack had picked mail armor so we went to east side. An elven ranger was waiting for them to settle down and listen. "I am Taela Everstride and judging by your taste in armor, you're suited to be a marskmanship ranger. Everyday I will be drilling you on what types of arrows you need, what types of arrows to use in different situation, and how to use them. At this she spun up and shot three arrows at once, each shooting a target dummy orc. She first wanted to see how they shot a bow, and the worst of the group or the ones she could tell didn't exactly want to be there she sent to be re-assesed by Nairb himself. Jack was one of them. He was sent into a large tent with a desk at the back. Nairb was sitting at the desk and Jack approached him. "Jack, Jack, Jack. So you didn't want to be a marksmanship ranger?" "No sir. I'm more into meeleing, sir." "I see, then exchange your mail for plate." "Sir I was never any good with plate armor on, and leather is too weak for my liking. Is there anyway I can do meeleing with mail?" "Seems I've created a dilemna. Fine, keep your mail and go to the meeleing. As for the beast with you we apprehened earlier, I'm sorry but he needs to be kept in quarantine till later on in the year." "Sir, it's fine sir." At this Jack walked out to the south side. He was met by an elf with an axe and sword in his hand.
demonfang ritual helm squire's boots, suire's pants, stylish red shirt
Story Number 1, Aria's Worgen
Dolannaar, Teldrassil Laria- Aria, Aria, WHERE ARE YOU!!!?
Aria- Mother, I'm in my room.
Aria started to throw things in an iron chest
Aria- Close!
The chest closed and locked itself. Her cat was staring at her, inquisitve as ever.
Laria- Aria, your druid trainer is here, get ready.
Aria- But mom, I don't WANT TO BE A DRUID!!!
Laria-Blasphemy!!! Any Kaldorei would find this an honor, everyone except you!
Aria- I don't care, tell that stupid antler man to go away!
Laria slapped her daughter and yelled "How dare you! You always spend your time playing with that chest, what's even in it?
Aria-Nothing! Stop it mom
She ran over to chest and nearly fainted.
Laria- You're practicing the Arcane! THE ARCANE!! BY LAW I MUST EXILE YOU!! I HOPE YOU LIKE FELWOOD, WHORE!!!!
Aria-Mamma no, I'll stop I swear
Laria- No, take that chest and your stupid cat, youre leaving.
So her mother sent two of her brothers to row the family's boat to Felwood. The brothers each gave her some food and one gave her a dagger. So they wished her luck, and she left the boat.
Aria-Agggghh! What am I going to do? I wish I had never seen that stupid mage! I'll never survive. She stopped and saw a corrupted Moonwell. Her cat rushed towards it and plunged in.
Aria- Mittens no!!!! What you have done?
All of a sudden Mittens crawled out, but he grew to about the size of a riding panther and his fur turned orange green. He also had a feral look in his eyes. He started towards Aria. All of a sudden, a Satyr lept from the shadows.
Satyr- Relax Highborne, if instinctively knew to jump in, you must be quite a powerful arcanist, you coulc be useful.
Aria- Leave me alone! I don't care!
Satyr- Oh... you Will...
Satyr- If you're looking for a place to stay, might I suggest an old tower near Dalaran in Tirisfal. There is quite a bit of magic surrounding the area, so you'll be even more powerful.
Aria-As if, just go.
Satyr- "I'm afraid I can't "just go"." At that he pulled out a long dagger and appeared to cut open the air, which opened a green portal. Then he dragged Aria and Mr.Mittens in. Aria woke up a few days later to see Mr.Mittens staring at her.
Aria- Hey Mittens, what's that you got there.
Mittens had a dead stag in his mouth, and a creature came in. It was a Leper Gnome and he was mumbling something.
Leper Gnome- Creature must skin the beast for master to eat. Creature must get the scraps. Yes sweet, sweet scraps, Mmmmmmmm.
Aria- What are you!!! Mittens attack him
Satyr- "I wouldn't do that. This creature, a slave left over from the last inhabitant of this tower. He was quite a magi. Too bad he wasn't as powerful as you though, maybe then he would still be alive." The Satyr grinned. "There is many things in here for you. Potions, magical objects, test subjects. I have even decided to instruct in you in the ways of magic. This shall be very fun for the both of us, very fun..."
Aria- Oh really, what can you teach me that I don't already know, that mage I met gave me quite a lot of books.
Stayr- I suppose you can summon demons, polymorph, shoot fire balls, freeze your opponents, and transmute worthless copper and iron into gold?
Aria- Good point. When do we start?
Satyr- Now.
So the Satyr over a course of few months, taught her everything a wizard should know. She became very powerful.
Satyr- You're doing very good Aria, now it's time to teach you how use demonic magic. We will start by summoning an imp.
Aria- Ok how can I do that?
Satyr- By bringing to me 3 Rattlecage Skulls by killing and looting Rattlecage Skeletons on the north side of Deathknell. I have had creature construct a saddle out of the deer skin Mr.Mittens brought you the first day of your mage training. He should be saddling him up as we speak. Take this medallion of the Sin'Dorei. That way you can pass as a Blood Elf, and the Forsaken will not attack you. Now go to the table get your dagger and backpack, and meet Creature in the stables. Now Be gone!
So she did as her teacher instructed her, and set off for Deathknell. It was a lonely ride, and Mr.Mittens was still getting used to a saddle and his friend on top of him. When she saw these Rattlecage Skeletons, she easily slew them, and headed back for her tower. When she returned, a 5 pointed star was drawn by "Satyr" on the top floor of her study. Candles, and other odd things were set up on tables surrounding 4 sides of the star.
Satyr-Now Aria, put one of the skulls in the center of the table, step in the star, and read this. You should have an imp.
Aria did as instructed, but a hideous blob was summoned and from what appeared to be a mouth opening it said "Destroy me". Satyr shot a shadow bolt at it, and it was incenerated.
Satyr- Now do the same thing again. This tim with more confidence
This time the satyr had some sort of "form", but he was still only a half formed abomination. She did the same thing again with even more confidence, and this produced a perfectly formed imp. He said his name was "Gelpep". Aria was delighted to have a new pet, but Mr.Mittens was weary of it, and viewed with suspicion.
Satyr-"Now I will instruct you in more powerful magics. Travel to Dire Maul in Feralas and recover 75 Satyr Blood from the Wildspawn Satyr that inhabit the Warpwood Quarter. Return to me back in the tower when this is done. Oh but you shall be bringing freinds. Gelpep, Mr. Mittens and..." AT this 6 other satyrs were summoned and instructed to help Aria get "the blood". After that Satyr said "Now hurry and go! When you have completed your task, call me on this scrying bowl." Satyr opened a portal for them to go into.
Aria mounted Mr.Mittens and the Satyrs summoned Nightmares. They set off into the portal. It was relatively easy since she had 6 satyrs and Gelpep to help her out. When she was done, she messaged Satyr and another portal was opened. At this her 6 satyr helpers fell dead to the ground. Her, Gelpep, and Mr.Mittens went into the portal. He made go around the world recovering obscure objects another 2 times after that, she was ready.
Aria tried 5 times to summon a Doomguard. On the 5th try, she sucessfully summoned one. She was now a very powerful warlock. The next day, Creature was seen going up the stairs saying...
Creature-The worgen are coming, yes the worgen. Creature will hide in the cellar, yes yes the cellar. Master and horned one will die, and Creature will be Master. Yes, yes master
Aria- Satyr help! Worgen are coming.
Satyr- Excellent... Now will be the perfect time for you to enslave an army. Get me a shadowgem.
So she did, and Satyr instructed her how to enslave them. Aria actually enslaved the cheif, and the tribe willingly pledged alledgience after she killed the chief worgen and ripped out his fangs and put them into a necklace, and had Creature skin him and use his pelt as a cloak. Creepy huh?
While this was going on, "Satyr" was at the top of the tower and was talking to someone in through a purple crystal. "Yes, Master, the specimen in coming along fine. During the next full moon is when we can begin the ceremony." Satyr said. the being started to nod, and the crystal went dull. Aria came up (with all 25 worgen in tow) and started to hug the satyr. "Aria, I believe it is time for you to go a step further... Summon a Doomgaurd, kill him and drink his blood." Puzzled yet excited to learn some new magic, Aria agreed and planned
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