Wildfire Riders

This is something from my 'real life' that I wanted to share with you all. We can find traits to admire in the strangest of places. I'm not one to say I have 'heroes' but if I were, then my hero right now would be a fifteen pound Boston Terrier named Georgie. She's my mother's dog. She's a nutcase a...

Am I the only one who kind of thinks that the Darnassus one looks like you'll be running around with a picture of Skybourne on your tabard? ^_^

And yes, Nykk would like a Lordaeron tabard.

Everything was quiet in the small Hillsbrad house. It was nearing dark, the sun setting. There was a fire burning in the fireplace. A Draenei woman was sitting with her hooves curled under her, reading. She was out of her armor, having cleaned it and put it away earlier, and wearing a shirt belongin...

...two pale pillows of joy...

You folks are going to kill me. XD

Okay... so... Varenna with Seylon? ::giggles:: I can't wait to see that one.

What the hell. Throw in Nykkolaia and Kasharae.

" No Snare like Folly " It had been less than a week since Nykkolaia had 'reported' into Tarquin ap Danwyrith about her findings from Jester's associate, Randolph Black. The response had, and yet hadn't, been expected. During her time in Stormwind after her questioning of Black, she had ma...

I couldn't find any videos with more of her dialogue, but I found this one that has several bits early-ish/mid-way through (Around 0:24 to 0:44). It's the accent and the tone/sound, so it fits for my Draenei Pally Kasharae:

Cate Blanchett as Irina Spalko (Indiana Jones 4) - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8TxHbnuyOmM

((OOC: Everyone say hello to my Pally, Kasharae. ^_^ Ardee is my baby Shaman, and Anaskya is Dee's twin sister and played by a very good friend of mine!)) Undoing one of the buckles over her collar bone, Kasharae let the pauldron drop to the floor. As it had fallen away, it had pulled at her shirt b...

Drifting like a spectre through the shadows of the Underbelly, Nykkolaia tread the path of information she'd found thus far that was leading her where she needed to go. She'd spent the past few nights at the Cantrips and Crows. The first night she'd heard a scratching at her door lock, but the entre...