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(now my official signature for non-traxxius story posts.)
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Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Hammer of the Earthmother
in Traxxius Part 4, You will see Traxxius referred to as the "Hammer of the Earthmother". This will be explained after the backstory AKA the Traxxius stories pages 1-120, have been published i will write another story explaining how he got this title, and from now on a lot of the NPCs will be referring to him by this nickname, and if you dont like that, then BITE IT BIOTCH!!!!!!!!
Monday, May 10, 2010
Traxxius Part 4
"Welcome back, Traxxius!" The commander shouted as i walked back into the camp. "Hello, Commander!" I replied. "Well, you have done well, Hammer of the Earthmother! But i am afraid our attention in the Hellfire Peninsula has been redirected from the Fel Orcs, to the abhorrent Doom Lord Kazzak, He is a Ered'ruin Doomgaurd, who currently resides in the Throne of Kil'jaeden. You must find and annihilate him. Since i felt as though it was wrong to send you with a group, without your permission, this time im telling you, you will be with a group. This is a dangerous task, therefore i refuse to send you there alone." The commander briefed. "I understand." I replied shortly, unhappy that i would be stuck with others again. "Well, Hammer of the Earthmother, You had better get going, the rest of your group is there waiting for you, i pray they don't start the fight without you."
The commander and i said our goodbyes and then i set off on my Nether Drake mount. It was so peculiar how a Ered'ruin doomguard, especially one as huge and terrifying as the one Nazgrel had described, had slipped my sight, as i had patrolled the Throne of Kil'jaeden, over fifty times. When i arrived the group was discussing strategy. The was an Orc Warrior, oddly named Drockdam... Another Tauren druid, again with an odd name... Quip... And another Orc Warrior named Matticus, which is a human name... These were also a bunch of free willed adventurers. "Oh, are you Traxxius, the one Nazgrel described as the, Hammer of the Earthmother?" The Orc warrior named Drockdam questioned. "Yes." I stated. the Warrior continued the talk about strategy, but after i heard my role i pretty much just zoned out till we got going, and thought of my own strategy, which would be easy considering i would be in cat form the entire time.
"Okay, lets go!" Drockdam shouted. I couldn't help but think about the fact that i had been reduced to following orders from a free-willed adventurer, ughh, it was horrendous! Anyway, we walked and plowed our way through various fire elementals and demons. Until i saw what Nazgrel was talking about... I mean this demon, monstrosity, thing! Was a complete giant, and also extremely intimidating! I was surprised, and almost impressed at the fact that these adventurers didn't cut and run the second they saw him. Since there were only two druids and two warriors, we couldn't do much about buffs, but we made due with what we had.
"Invaders, you dangle upon the precipice of oblivion! The Burning Legion comes and with it comes your end!" Kazzak screamed as Drockdam started the fight. I quickly switched to cat form and started destroying his health pool with my "kitty" claws, just something i like to call em, even though they're actually lion claws, ha ha! Everything was going fine, for the most part, but all of the sudden, Kazzak shot out an extremely long ranged volley of shadowbolts, which caught us all off guard, and caused the healer to jump to the ground in a cower, WAIT THAT'S MY MOVE! NO FAIR! (eh eh eh). I went other and knocked him around a bit till he got up and got back to healing Drockdam, who was just on the brink of death. But, that wasn't all Kazzak had in store for us. After about three more Shadowbolt Volleys, he casted a special De-buff on the other druid. "You now bare the Mark of Kazzak, puny druid!" Kazzak shouted, planting the De-buff called 'Mark of Kazzak' on the druid. This De-buff started draining the druids mana, and fast, and i had a bad felling about what would happen if his mana was allowed to reach zero. So i casted my Innervate spell on him, and boy i couldn't have been more right considering Kazzak grunted in discontent when i did so.
But that wasn't the last on Kazzak's un-welcomed surprises. Next he casted a De-buff called 'Twisted Reflection' on me! He then used his 'Cleave' ability which hit me for eight-thousand damage, and unbelievably healed Kazzak for twenty-five thousand health! I quickly realized, because of a content grunt from Kazzak, that his 'Twisted Reflection' ability had caused him to regenerate health when he damaged me. So needless to say i stood behind him to ensure that the cleave didn't hit me again. But that didn't stop his shadowbolt volley from hitting me... which hurt a lot... and helped him a lot... after the 'Twisted reflection' wore off, i went back on the full offensive procedure. But eventually something fudged up the plan again... Kazzak enraged! He immediately sent out 6 rounds of shadowbolt volleys. nearly killing everyone, we'll nearly killing Drockdam, quip and i, but it actually did kill Matticus... another fatality... god i must be bad luck or something!
Well after that enrage we sped up the pace, A LOT, and the Doom Lord was almost down. It took me awhile to realize that Quip had the 'Mark of Kazzak' on him again. And apparently, Quip didn't realize it either, luckily i caught it just in time to use Innervate on him again. Kazzak was almost down when he called for assistance, and in a moment we were surrounded by at least fifty Ered'ruin Doomguards. I told Drockdam to keep attacking Kazzak, while i switched to bear form and picked them all up, good thing quip was able to handle switching back and forth between me and Drockdam, otherwise, i would not be recording this right now. I eventually got all the demons down, and switched back to cat form, and turned back on Kazzak, just in time, as Drockdam delivered the final blow. "BACK TO HELL WITH YOU, DEMON! THE SOULS YOU'VE CONSUMED, THE FAMILIES YOU'VE DESTROYED, TODAY THEY ARE AVENGED!" He shouted, and threw his axe into the air right at Kazzak's head, the axe landed perfectly, and stuck into his head. "The Legion... will never... fall." Kazzak rasped as he died.
The commander and i said our goodbyes and then i set off on my Nether Drake mount. It was so peculiar how a Ered'ruin doomguard, especially one as huge and terrifying as the one Nazgrel had described, had slipped my sight, as i had patrolled the Throne of Kil'jaeden, over fifty times. When i arrived the group was discussing strategy. The was an Orc Warrior, oddly named Drockdam... Another Tauren druid, again with an odd name... Quip... And another Orc Warrior named Matticus, which is a human name... These were also a bunch of free willed adventurers. "Oh, are you Traxxius, the one Nazgrel described as the, Hammer of the Earthmother?" The Orc warrior named Drockdam questioned. "Yes." I stated. the Warrior continued the talk about strategy, but after i heard my role i pretty much just zoned out till we got going, and thought of my own strategy, which would be easy considering i would be in cat form the entire time.
"Okay, lets go!" Drockdam shouted. I couldn't help but think about the fact that i had been reduced to following orders from a free-willed adventurer, ughh, it was horrendous! Anyway, we walked and plowed our way through various fire elementals and demons. Until i saw what Nazgrel was talking about... I mean this demon, monstrosity, thing! Was a complete giant, and also extremely intimidating! I was surprised, and almost impressed at the fact that these adventurers didn't cut and run the second they saw him. Since there were only two druids and two warriors, we couldn't do much about buffs, but we made due with what we had.
"Invaders, you dangle upon the precipice of oblivion! The Burning Legion comes and with it comes your end!" Kazzak screamed as Drockdam started the fight. I quickly switched to cat form and started destroying his health pool with my "kitty" claws, just something i like to call em, even though they're actually lion claws, ha ha! Everything was going fine, for the most part, but all of the sudden, Kazzak shot out an extremely long ranged volley of shadowbolts, which caught us all off guard, and caused the healer to jump to the ground in a cower, WAIT THAT'S MY MOVE! NO FAIR! (eh eh eh). I went other and knocked him around a bit till he got up and got back to healing Drockdam, who was just on the brink of death. But, that wasn't all Kazzak had in store for us. After about three more Shadowbolt Volleys, he casted a special De-buff on the other druid. "You now bare the Mark of Kazzak, puny druid!" Kazzak shouted, planting the De-buff called 'Mark of Kazzak' on the druid. This De-buff started draining the druids mana, and fast, and i had a bad felling about what would happen if his mana was allowed to reach zero. So i casted my Innervate spell on him, and boy i couldn't have been more right considering Kazzak grunted in discontent when i did so.
But that wasn't the last on Kazzak's un-welcomed surprises. Next he casted a De-buff called 'Twisted Reflection' on me! He then used his 'Cleave' ability which hit me for eight-thousand damage, and unbelievably healed Kazzak for twenty-five thousand health! I quickly realized, because of a content grunt from Kazzak, that his 'Twisted Reflection' ability had caused him to regenerate health when he damaged me. So needless to say i stood behind him to ensure that the cleave didn't hit me again. But that didn't stop his shadowbolt volley from hitting me... which hurt a lot... and helped him a lot... after the 'Twisted reflection' wore off, i went back on the full offensive procedure. But eventually something fudged up the plan again... Kazzak enraged! He immediately sent out 6 rounds of shadowbolt volleys. nearly killing everyone, we'll nearly killing Drockdam, quip and i, but it actually did kill Matticus... another fatality... god i must be bad luck or something!
Well after that enrage we sped up the pace, A LOT, and the Doom Lord was almost down. It took me awhile to realize that Quip had the 'Mark of Kazzak' on him again. And apparently, Quip didn't realize it either, luckily i caught it just in time to use Innervate on him again. Kazzak was almost down when he called for assistance, and in a moment we were surrounded by at least fifty Ered'ruin Doomguards. I told Drockdam to keep attacking Kazzak, while i switched to bear form and picked them all up, good thing quip was able to handle switching back and forth between me and Drockdam, otherwise, i would not be recording this right now. I eventually got all the demons down, and switched back to cat form, and turned back on Kazzak, just in time, as Drockdam delivered the final blow. "BACK TO HELL WITH YOU, DEMON! THE SOULS YOU'VE CONSUMED, THE FAMILIES YOU'VE DESTROYED, TODAY THEY ARE AVENGED!" He shouted, and threw his axe into the air right at Kazzak's head, the axe landed perfectly, and stuck into his head. "The Legion... will never... fall." Kazzak rasped as he died.
~Manuscript from Traxxius' Journal Pages 31-40~
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Traxxius part 3
I was in Hellfire Citidale, unknowingly the Commander had arranged for me to be in a group of four others, free willed adventurers. There was an Orc Warrior, an Undead Mage, A Troll Hunter, And a Orc Shaman, a average group, but the question was, why did the commander think i needed them? I had handled missions like this on my own before! While the thought of anyone thinking i needed help was enraging, i didnt say anything to the group.
After a few minutes we were buffed up, and ready to go. Everything was running smoothly, the red skinned orcs were dropping, and fast until we came up to a real challenge, Watchkeeper Gargolmar. We wait for him to get clear of the other orcs, and then we attacked. "What do we have here?" the Orc Taunted. Out of nowhere, two Fel Orc Sentries appeared, The warrior wasn't expecting them and was fatally caught off gaurd, so i switched to bear form and grabbed their attention. It took awhile, but like those before him, he dropped to the ground, dead.
We continued through the Ramparts until we stumbled upon an open area, but through a closer look, courtesy of the hunter, we saw a... well what looked like an Ered'Ruin Doomguard, but he was horribly mutated and discolored. The mage told us this creature, well freak, was the infamous Omor the Unscarred, a major member of the legion and one of the Overseers of the Fel Orcs, he also told us we should rest up, because we were in for one hell of a fight! But we were spotted, because the mage was trying to cast a protection spell on me, and he was able to sense the magic being used. "Haha! I see you over there! Pathetic mortals! Come, and die!" The demon shouted. Within a nanosecond i felt as if something was tugging on my very soul, and in an instant we were standing right infront of him! "Lok'tar Ogar! For the Horde!" We all shouted in unison. I was able to capture his attention, and keep it that way. The mage was casting frostbolt after frostbolt, maybe he threw in a pyroblast or two, but i wasent paying much attention to him. I was utilizing all of my abilities, the hunter was doing fine, well until he shot a Multi-shot which Omor saw, needless to say the demon used its power to deflect the shot, and split it into two shots, sending it them, and hitting the hunter and his pet. They were both killed instantly. After awhile the three man team of me, the shaman, and the mage, brought the demon down. We searched his body for any spoils of war, and found a staff that was perfect for the shaman and a leather chestgaurd that worked perfectly for me. To bad the mage didn't get anything, even though, he didn't seem to mind.
After a few minutes we were buffed up, and ready to go. Everything was running smoothly, the red skinned orcs were dropping, and fast until we came up to a real challenge, Watchkeeper Gargolmar. We wait for him to get clear of the other orcs, and then we attacked. "What do we have here?" the Orc Taunted. Out of nowhere, two Fel Orc Sentries appeared, The warrior wasn't expecting them and was fatally caught off gaurd, so i switched to bear form and grabbed their attention. It took awhile, but like those before him, he dropped to the ground, dead.
We continued through the Ramparts until we stumbled upon an open area, but through a closer look, courtesy of the hunter, we saw a... well what looked like an Ered'Ruin Doomguard, but he was horribly mutated and discolored. The mage told us this creature, well freak, was the infamous Omor the Unscarred, a major member of the legion and one of the Overseers of the Fel Orcs, he also told us we should rest up, because we were in for one hell of a fight! But we were spotted, because the mage was trying to cast a protection spell on me, and he was able to sense the magic being used. "Haha! I see you over there! Pathetic mortals! Come, and die!" The demon shouted. Within a nanosecond i felt as if something was tugging on my very soul, and in an instant we were standing right infront of him! "Lok'tar Ogar! For the Horde!" We all shouted in unison. I was able to capture his attention, and keep it that way. The mage was casting frostbolt after frostbolt, maybe he threw in a pyroblast or two, but i wasent paying much attention to him. I was utilizing all of my abilities, the hunter was doing fine, well until he shot a Multi-shot which Omor saw, needless to say the demon used its power to deflect the shot, and split it into two shots, sending it them, and hitting the hunter and his pet. They were both killed instantly. After awhile the three man team of me, the shaman, and the mage, brought the demon down. We searched his body for any spoils of war, and found a staff that was perfect for the shaman and a leather chestgaurd that worked perfectly for me. To bad the mage didn't get anything, even though, he didn't seem to mind.
We continued, Dropping orc after orc. We finally got to the leader of the Hellfire ramparts after another fifteen minutes of killing fel orcs. The bugger was riding a dragon... How the hell are we supposed to take that out? Of course we found out that we actually didn't have to. Vazruden spotted us standing on his platform and took it as the challenge it was, i gotta give him props though, he didn't wimp out and throw stuff at us while he was riding the dragon, but instead he jumped off and took us on face to face. Of course i grabbed his attention, and kept it that way. The mage started of this fight in a highly offensive manner, as in Fireblast, pyroblast,
and fireballs, along with the ever powerful Arcane Blast, and Arcane Missiles. Needless to say i was proud of the him. The shammy, just casting those heals at me like there was no tomorrow. We were actually doing pretty good... Well... You know... Until the mage wasn't watching where he stepped and walked right into a patch of fire. Of course, he didn't survive, I was paying to much attention to the flaming mage that Vazruden was able to knock me on the head, pretty much unconscious, and praise be to the Earthmother, for the shaman, who was able to cast a special healing spell and give me back my consciousness, but thats not all, he also casted a vengence spell, which literally ripped Vazruden in half.
I thought we were done here, but sure enough Vazruden's dragon, Nazan, Landed, and attacked. The dragon went down fast, and without giving any fatal injuries to me, or the shaman. When the fight was done with i turned to the shaman and said "Thank you brother. Your assistance here will not quickly be forgotten, nor will the sacrifice of our companions". The shaman just nodded his head and teleported away.
When i got back from the Ramparts, i checked in with Nazgrel, apparently, he had another mission for me...
and fireballs, along with the ever powerful Arcane Blast, and Arcane Missiles. Needless to say i was proud of the him. The shammy, just casting those heals at me like there was no tomorrow. We were actually doing pretty good... Well... You know... Until the mage wasn't watching where he stepped and walked right into a patch of fire. Of course, he didn't survive, I was paying to much attention to the flaming mage that Vazruden was able to knock me on the head, pretty much unconscious, and praise be to the Earthmother, for the shaman, who was able to cast a special healing spell and give me back my consciousness, but thats not all, he also casted a vengence spell, which literally ripped Vazruden in half.
I thought we were done here, but sure enough Vazruden's dragon, Nazan, Landed, and attacked. The dragon went down fast, and without giving any fatal injuries to me, or the shaman. When the fight was done with i turned to the shaman and said "Thank you brother. Your assistance here will not quickly be forgotten, nor will the sacrifice of our companions". The shaman just nodded his head and teleported away.
When i got back from the Ramparts, i checked in with Nazgrel, apparently, he had another mission for me...
~Manuscript from Traxxius' Journal, Pages 21-30~
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Site update
Update, go to www.thebrotherhoodoffarstrider.webs.com and go to the navigation bar and then click "Blog" and there is Traxxius storys part 1&2
Traxxius story 2
The next day i woke up in The Cleft of Shadows in Orgimmar, i quickly found Thrall, and the Blood Elf, in the next two rooms over. They were awake, actually waiting for me. "Good morning, Traxxius!" Thrall spoke, now that we were all in one room. "Good morning to you too, Warchief!" I replied. "Good morning gracious Tauren" The Elf spoke uneasily. "Ahh, Call me Traxxius, please! Oh and i don't see you and the rest of your race as an asset, but i had to say that, or the rest of the hord---" I was cut off. "No, no i understand completely by the way, my name is Lor'themar Theron." The elf proclaimed. "Well, i am pleased to finally meet you, Lor'themar, well meet you formally." I replied. "Okay, can the formalities! We have work to do!" Thrall commanded.
"Okay, Warchief, What is it?" i responded. "Well first off, you have a mission." Thrall delivered the news. "This is the reason i was looking for you, i need you to go to the Hellfire Peninsula, and investigate the presence of Fel Orcs there." Thrall continued. "Commander Nazgrel will be there to instruct you further, as a matter as a fact you should probably report to him before you do anything." Thrall commanded. "Lor'themar and i will be setting up connections, and trade, and other things between his capital city Silvermoon, and Orgrimmar." Thrall proclaimed, obviously excited about this new alliance. "Before we go, allow me to teleport you to Thrallmar, it's the least i could do, since you are the whole reason my race is allowed to be a part of the Horde." Lor'themar suggested, obviously feeling as though he owed me something. "Well, You don't have to but... im not stopping you" I replied implying that he didn't owe me anything at all. "Just let me do this for you" Lor'themar said, almost begging. "Okay, sure." i responded, happy with the fact that i wasn't gonna have to walk so far.
In a moment i was standing in Thrallmar, right in front of Commander Nazgrel. "Hello?" i spoke to the Commander. "Hello, young druid. You have much to learn about the Legion, they make their advances on us as we sit here and talk. So why have you come here druid?" the Commander questioned. "I am on a mission from the Warchief, yes Thrall himself has sent me here." I responded. "On, what matter?" Nazgrel replied. "I was sent here to investigate the Fel Orcs, he told me to report to you." i replied unknowing of what was to come next. "Lok'tar Ogar friend! You must be the one who brought the great Blood elves to the Horde, you are in the greatest debt of everyone here! The Blood Elves have been a major help ever since! For instance they own a majority of the outposts here in Hellfire, and they own almost half of the Netherstorm, meaning it's a lot easier to do what we need to do to combat the Legion there!" The Commander babbled. "Well, thank you." i replied.
"Well, anyway if you wish to investigate the Fel Orcs you might as well start in Hellfire citadale, more specifically, The Hellfire Ramparts."
"Okay, Warchief, What is it?" i responded. "Well first off, you have a mission." Thrall delivered the news. "This is the reason i was looking for you, i need you to go to the Hellfire Peninsula, and investigate the presence of Fel Orcs there." Thrall continued. "Commander Nazgrel will be there to instruct you further, as a matter as a fact you should probably report to him before you do anything." Thrall commanded. "Lor'themar and i will be setting up connections, and trade, and other things between his capital city Silvermoon, and Orgrimmar." Thrall proclaimed, obviously excited about this new alliance. "Before we go, allow me to teleport you to Thrallmar, it's the least i could do, since you are the whole reason my race is allowed to be a part of the Horde." Lor'themar suggested, obviously feeling as though he owed me something. "Well, You don't have to but... im not stopping you" I replied implying that he didn't owe me anything at all. "Just let me do this for you" Lor'themar said, almost begging. "Okay, sure." i responded, happy with the fact that i wasn't gonna have to walk so far.
In a moment i was standing in Thrallmar, right in front of Commander Nazgrel. "Hello?" i spoke to the Commander. "Hello, young druid. You have much to learn about the Legion, they make their advances on us as we sit here and talk. So why have you come here druid?" the Commander questioned. "I am on a mission from the Warchief, yes Thrall himself has sent me here." I responded. "On, what matter?" Nazgrel replied. "I was sent here to investigate the Fel Orcs, he told me to report to you." i replied unknowing of what was to come next. "Lok'tar Ogar friend! You must be the one who brought the great Blood elves to the Horde, you are in the greatest debt of everyone here! The Blood Elves have been a major help ever since! For instance they own a majority of the outposts here in Hellfire, and they own almost half of the Netherstorm, meaning it's a lot easier to do what we need to do to combat the Legion there!" The Commander babbled. "Well, thank you." i replied.
"Well, anyway if you wish to investigate the Fel Orcs you might as well start in Hellfire citadale, more specifically, The Hellfire Ramparts."
~Manuscript from Traxxius' journal. Pages 11-20~
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
theres nothing i can do!
Theres nothing i can do, this old site will fade into the dust now as a new one has to be introduced! well, it's now www.thebrotherhoodoffarstrider.webs.com
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