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Chubis
Title	<B.O.O.M. Jr. Mech Tech>
Race	Goblin (Humanoid)
Level	67
Reaction	Alliance Horde
Location	Netherstorm[33, 64.7]

Revision as of 00:54, 21 May 2011

Chubis is a level 67 goblin located at Area 52 in the contested territory of Netherstorm. ^[33, 64.7]

Patch changes

Patch 2.0.3 (2007-01-09): Added.

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+{{npcbox
-{{fanfic}}
+ | name = Chubis
-'''A Tale Untold'''
+ | image = Chubis.jpg
-'''Chapter 1: Scourge at War'''
+ | title = B.O.O.M. Jr. Mech Tech
-The Alliance and Horde sought to destroy the Scourge. The greatest leaders came from all corners of the world. They joined in an epic battle when Warchief Mograine fell. Swords clashed and blood spilled, the sky turned red with the hate of the remaining soldiers.Lycor, leader of the Scourge, a huge man with hair darker then the night sky and skin whiter than a ghost, ran clutching in his hands his powerful and feared Frostmourne Blades. Each sword had taken the lives of over a million people alone the number of lives was ever increasing with every soldier killed. Daecor, leader of the Rebel army, A average size man with the brightest blonde hair glowing more elegantly then the sun, sprinted toward Lycor grasping as tight as he could his very own blade the Ashbringer, it is said that this blade has its very own soul.
+ | level = 67
-The battle had truly begun both leaders met in the middle and lunged toward each other. Their swords clashed releasing powerful blasts of energy and creating shockwaves more dangerous than death itself. A final huge clash brought the souls of both blades together causing a huge explosion over the battlefield.
+ | type =
-Then it was over, the heroes of Horde, Alliance and scourge were dead, or so they thought.
+ | health =  4,200
+ | mana =
+ | money =  {{cost|}}
+ | faction = Neutral
+ | aggro = {{aggro|1|1}}
+ | city =
+ | race = Goblin
+ | creature = Humanoid
+ | sex = Male
+ | location = [[Netherstorm]]{{co|33|64.7|Netherstorm}}
+}}
+'''Chubis''' is a level 67 [[goblin]] located at [[Area 52]] in the [[contested]] territory of [[Netherstorm]]. {{co|33|64.7|Netherstorm}}
-'''Chapter 2: Hunting the Hunters'''
-Lycor, Mograine and Schiffer went out to hunt, Schiffer a huge elf figure with dark blue skin and a huge wooden bow made from the finest trees in the world. Mograine the greatest Ogre known to man with a huge club made from the tallest mountains and forged by dwarves, and then Lycor still left in shock from the battle that had occurred ten years before. They were sent out to hunt some new pelt and fresh meat.
-They were completely unaware that back at the camp their companions Deicor, Kyma and Hávoc were defending the camp from a pack of undead scavengers. Deicor, the other leader from the battle ten years before was ready for battle, he had not fought in years. Kyma, A magical being who originated from a gnomish background had not been at the battle all those years ago but had foretold of its outcome before it had happened. Hávoc, a magical being bought around by an ancient clan of warlocks had found a way to break free of his chains and live as he prayed doing as he wanted.
-The scavengers leapt into the camp screaming and swinging their arms in every direction. Kyma immediately sprung from his seat and began throwing the group of scavengers into anything which seemed suitable, however because of his old age he found that his powers were not as strong as they used to be. Seeing that his friend needed help Hávoc jumped into action using his skills in acrobatics to manoeuvre throughout the group, slicing at anything and everything he could see. But again the group became too much for them and they were again overwhelmed. Then Daecor pulled his massive blade from his holster, slowly sliding it into position and leapt onto all of their undead attackers. Using his combined techniques of magic and strength he crushed and destroyed every bone in the scavenger’s body’s until they were forced to retreat.
-Taking a while to think about the events that had occurred they looked through the torn clothes of their attackers to see if there was anything worth taking. Their pockets were empty, however their bodies were edible and their clothes were repairable, they had the resources they needed.
-When Lycor and his group returned they were annoyed to find out that they had missed a huge fight and they had gone scouting for resources for no reason, however it also meant they were set for a while.
+==Patch changes==
-'''Chapter 3: To the Cavern'''
+*{{Patch 2.0.3|note=Added.}}
-After travelling for days the group again had to split into two and find their way to the caverns of time. Lycor and Daecor had disagreements in which way was quicker. Lycor said that from the stories he had been told, by the Night Elf elders, he thought that the mountain path through The Barrens and Thousand Needles was the fastest route to the caverns of time. Daecor believed from the geography of the area that the mountains in Thousand Needles would slow them down and that travelling along the beach around the side of Kalimdor would prove to be quicker than Lycor’s path.
-After two days of travel Lycor and his group had made it to Thousand Needles. It was silent; the wind could be heard brushing through the huge pillars of sand. The group continued through the vast canyon until they were stopped by a troll elder. He told them to turn back or they would be in grave danger, Lycor was not scared of danger; he had fought in the greatest battle known to Azerothians and yet nobody knew of his existence. They carried on past the troll continuously looking around for danger, even if it was the tiniest threat. They made it to the end of the canyon and made their way across Tanaris to the Caverns of Time.
-Daecor’s group had endured vast storms and enormous amounts of resistance of which had slowed them down and yet they still made it to the Caverns of Time before the rest of their companions. Inside the cave there had been rumours of a powerful dragon Anachronos who had protected the caverns for years. Daecor entered the cave and somehow summoned up the power to face the dragon alone…
-As Lycor and his group arrived they found their two companions Mograine and Schiffer unconscious on the ground outside the cave. After hours of attempts to wake them up Lycor heard the cry of a dragon from within the cave and he went to investigate. As he crept through the dark, wet, sandy cavern he looked into the deep darkness, there he saw what he did not want to. His friend and greatest companion had been captured by the dragon. He was not however tied up or in a cage, no, he was on the dragons back and in a trance, every second he was in that trance his powers were slowly drained and Lycor sprung into action. The dragon lunged towards Lycor, his huge teeth glowing and brightening the darkness of the cave. It was then that Lycor had realised the danger of the efforts to save his friend. They were standing on a pillar higher than the world itself, but how? When he had entered the cave Lycor had descended. It didn’t matter he still had to help his friend. After countless attempts to reason with the Anachronos he felt as if no words could get through to him. In which lead him to calling his team and launching into battle.
-Swords and spells were thrown back and forth; the dragon’s fire had destroyed many of the charred bones within the cave. The team had managed to push the dragon back to the edge of the cliff in which one final word was said “Good bye, Old friend” and with that the dragon leapt from the cliff throwing himself and Daecor ten thousand feet down until they hit the rock hard ground and was out of sight from anyone.
-The group continued with their journey back in time… they had to get their friend back.
+==External links==
-'''Chapter 4: The Old and The New'''
+<!-- Read http://www.wowpedia.org/Wowpedia:External_links before posting your links here.
-After travelling back through time the group headed out on their main quest to stop Arthas and his undead scourge army. Mograine and Schiffer felt however that the loss of Daecor had affected their leader’s choices and decisions so they set out on their own quest to find him. After a few hours of travelling the rest of the group caught up with their comrades and agreed that it was the right thing to do.
+Links that do not conform to the rules will be DELETED.
-They eventually met up with a younger version of themselves and asked whether they had seen a person who looked exactly like their Daecor. The young group found they were dumb struck and thought that Lycor had been trying to make a joke. This offended the group who then sprung into action and attempted to kill themselves. Immediately Lycor and his group fought back and without breaking a sweat killed their younger bodies, however this had affected the balance of time and caused Lycor and his group to slowly die but on his final breath Lycor felt a sudden power like none other a feeling of great presence came over him, then he fainted.
+Repeat violations may result in a BAN.
-“Who are you” asked the group continuously to their saviour; however he did not know himself. He spoke to them as if he had just been struck round the head and been knocked out for days. Lycor and his group found it upsetting that they could not find their friend and not properly thank their saviour. But as the night went on they found out more about him.
+Have a nice day. :) -->
+{{elinks-NPC|21751}}
+[[Category:Area 52 NPCs]]
-'''Chapter 5: Rally the troops'''
+[[Category:Goblins]]
-After many questions and few answers the group moved onto Orgrimmer where they were welcomed with open arms. They immediately went to Thrall’s chamber and pleaded for his help. The warchief agreed to help defeat Arthas and began to rally his troops; in the mean time Schiffer and Morcor went to the human kingdom of Stormwind to ask for the help of King Varian Wrynn. They were denied all help however as they exited the human city they were stopped in their path by a powerful paladin known as Bolvar Fordragon. He agreed to summon up an army to help fight the undead scourge.
-The troops rallied outside the Icecrown Citadel to face the Lich King. As Tirion called for him a huge army of undead rose from the ground, creeping and crawling till they were able to fight. The two armies began to fight, swords clashed and spells flew over the battlefield, soldiers cried for what seemed like forever. Then a whole new force came out, Frost Wyrms dove from the sky picking off the weak soldiers and dropping them from heights only known to the gods. Lycor called the retreat and sa he and his small group left the battlefield the Bolvar Fordragon and Saurfang were left to fend for themselves.
-The Forsaken marched towards Icecrown in an attempt to interrupt the huge battle that had erupted. As they arrived they fired huge barrels of toxic gas which burned the soldiers from the inside. Saurfang and Bolvar were left to die and Arthas fled back to the Citadel. The Forsaken had gained the victory.
-'''Chapter 6: Deathwing'''
-Years had passed since the battle of wrathgate and Morcor and his group had lost a dear friend whilst fleeing the battlefield. Lycor had been dragged away by a group of Gilneans and nobody had heard from im since.
-The group finally left their hideaway which had held them captive for 5 years only to find that the world had changed. The land had been corrupted,tidal waves, hurricanes and infernos had brushed over the land of Azeroth reforging the land. Morcor took the group through the corrupted Silverpine forest where they were startled by a moving figure darting from tree to tree.
-It was rumoured that the land had been taken over by a race of worgen soldiers, however the group did not believe one word of it... until now.
-As the group came into the darkest part of the forest Schiffer stepped onto a trap set up by a worgen. a loud howl erupted from the trees and suddenly the group were sorrounded by gilneans. They were taken back to the city of gilneas where they were to be judged on whether to be turned to worgen or to be killed.
-Lycor could not let this happen, one night he crept from his chamber in gilneas keep,ran to the cages in which his friends were being kept and set them free. He told them to run toward the city of Ironforge where he would meet them.
-As the group made their way through the wetlands they were shocked to see that it had changed so much.They visited menethil bay to go and gather some supplies and buy mounts to make their journeys shorter however the entrance to city had been flooded and the city was underwater.
-They made their way past it and over the mountains toward Ironforge.
-Back at Gilneas, Lycor was in his quarters waiting for the perfect time to escape. He gathered his gear and sat waiting for Lord Godfrey to open his door. The time came for Godfrey to open the door and as it flung open Lycor sprinted towards it, powering his way through the corridors and down flights of stairs, he made his way for the stables. Lycor grabbed two horses and attatched them to the carriage. After loading the carriage with all his gear he made way for Ironforge.