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once again OOC, sorry but Im literaly going crazy, I dont know what to do, Pokemon has actually consumed more of my time than WoW right now and thats NOT cool (although it really is fun 
) Ive completly quit out of the Alea Iacta Est guild and now I feel pretty lonely out there, its a scary world out there and Im looking for friends…
Indecision 2007
\\ Howdy folks, sorry for the OOC right here, kinda in the middle of story arc 1, and Im liking where its going, but the dice are rolling and even with all the blogs, the guides the players, its still a game and I need something new. Playing a Priest character for oh about 3 years now (since the family and friends alpha) Im starting something new. I am going to keep updating this blog, as frequently as possible (kinda on hold right now, as Im in the middle of a big move in RL) So keep me bookmarked and look for updated story arcs and the continuing trials of Onassi.
*side note* Im starting a Shaman for those interested
EDIT: got shaman to 15ish didnt like him, rerolled hunter, shes already 20 
so look for Kimbrel on the Earthen Ring server to hit me up or Onassi which is now pretty much my bank alt who sits in Shattner City
Battered and Bruised
I stumble in to Silvermoon city, half asleep, if it weren’t for my Hawk-strider Ultime I would have never made it back safely.
He just stood there, in the doorway, my boss, ugh, he must have heard what happened back at the library, I am willing to put money down that he isn’t impressed. As I walk up to him, expecting the worst, he doesn’t say a word, just hands me a folder and points out the door. A new assignment? I thought to my self, must be. Reading the file, Ultime takes me to the usual stops, the bar, the auction house, the bar, the bank, the bar and I must have read that goddamn file 10 times by the time we were all prepared. My mission: To help a shy woman get a man. I thought to myself, why am I getting a silly assignment like this?
There she was, the woman for my assignment, and boy was she pretty. Her blond strands of hair flowed like rivers of gold and all of a sudden the mission didn’t seem so bad, at least I would be working with her. So, I walk up, introduce my self, and she says “Its that man over there, the one with the 2 chicks.” This is going to be fairly difficult. The man is a Paladin so he should at least be open to suggestions. Boy was that assumption wrong. This guy was the meanest jerk-wad to ever wear his stripes, and the ladies weren’t any better. All they did was mock me, how dare they, If only I could drop the syndicate’s name, then they would be fearful.
After a long chat with all 3 of them, things start to get rough, Im quite angry now and have accidentaly triggered my shadowform, which I dont like using indoors. No matter what I say, I seem to get the same result. I am truly sorry little lady but I have failed my mission.
Oh but don’t believe that was the end of that. I never fail a mission, so you can bet that revenge is on its way, like the tides of the ocean, it is inevitable.
Vision Regained
I wake up, face down, in the middle of a field. As I regain my senses, I start to wonder where I am, hm, dark? check, trees? check, smell of death? check, must be in Tirisfal Glades, previous home to humans, new home to Undead, lovely, how did I end up here?
I am the one they call Onassi, Blood Elf Priest, healer extraordinaire, you know, the usual. I work for a company called the Shadow-craft Syndicate, a secret covenant that makes their home in Murder Row in Silvermoon City (I tell you, I hate the weekly meetings there) but basically the Shadow-craft Syndicate send me out on secret quests to collect secret items that give me secret rewards all of which I cant tell you, unless you are a member, and then you should know. Ive been working for these guys for about 40 seasons now (boy I am getting old) and Ive been starting to get some weird quests, finding not heads of enemies, but books about the Burning Legion. (which is some demons attacking Azeroth, I don’t know, didn’t pay much attention in school)
Now, where was I? oh right, Undead, how could I forget that stench. I was searching throughout the Scarlet Monastery Library trying to find these books, when I suppose someone must have bonked me on the head while I was reading a text, crud the boss aint gonna like this one.
A New Beginning
Now, being late on the blog bandwagon, I am already level 51 in the game they call World of Warcraft, Level 51 Blood Elf Priest to be exact. Now for the burning question, what is this blog about? well I really enjoy creative writing so Im hoping to, in a series of blog posts create a wonderful story that I hope you guys enjoy reading. Feel free to comment on anything, what you would like to see (aka more interaction) and also feel free to call me out if I contridict my self in any of the posts, which I have a bad habbit of doing
Thanks for visiting, and enjoy!!
