What a terrifying turn of events.
Nothing quite like an abnormally fat, farting, squeeling, snorting, undead Quilboar to ruin your evening.
...Still, he burned pretty well.
LOK'TAR OGAR!
...Still, he burned pretty well.
LOK'TAR OGAR!
And my character development started yesterday too! Whoop for IC char dev!
Can't wait for the full swing! Exciting times ahead!
Can't wait for the full swing! Exciting times ahead!
13/12/2017 17:38Posted by KintkaAnd my character development started yesterday too! Whoop for IC char dev!
Can't wait for the full swing! Exciting times ahead!
Who doesn't love a good bit of character development
Drak, that transmog...
--what?
WHY!?
o _O''
--what?
WHY!?
o _O''
Hey, nice to see that you guys are coming back! I see a lot of familiar names in the thread! Hope the revival goes well.
I have a fond memory of an RP-PVP event we did back on Defias Brotherhood together, it ended up a bit botched but it was fun non the less and I think you guys are a great guild. Good luck to ya.
13/12/2017 23:25Posted by OkibaDrak, that transmog...
--what?
WHY!?
o _O''
I need to invoke fear in my enemies as I turn !@#$%es to gold.
14/12/2017 03:23Posted by FalrockI have a fond memory of an RP-PVP event we did back on Defias Brotherhood together, it ended up a bit botched but it was fun non the less and I think you guys are a great guild. Good luck to ya.
We have Fond memories of you too!
Always nice to see other old guilds still around! :D
/dances
15/12/2017 02:46Posted by Razaron/dances
...You're going to have to teach us those sick-orc moves sometime Razaron.
How else can we compete with your spirit dances?
15/12/2017 14:09Posted by Okiba15/12/2017 02:46Posted by Razaron/dances
...You're going to have to teach us those sick-orc moves sometime Razaron.
How else can we compete with your spirit dances?
All you have to do, is jump up and get down... Yarr.
15/12/2017 14:16Posted by Kurrlvaug15/12/2017 14:09Posted by Okiba...
...You're going to have to teach us those sick-orc moves sometime Razaron.
How else can we compete with your spirit dances?
All you have to do, is jump up and get down... Yarr.
Ladies and gentle-Orcs, I present our guild pirate.
In all his Rum soaked glory.
Happy to be returning to this guild again on my character!
http://orcsoftheredblade.com/forum/index.php?topic=4587.0
http://orcsoftheredblade.com/forum/index.php?topic=4587.0
https://imgur.com/a/PQ1ha
Fabulous.
Fabulous.
16/12/2017 16:02Posted by Fusehttps://imgur.com/a/PQ1ha
Fabulous.
You Goblins have weird Fantasies.
If I was you, i'd be more worried about his true allegiances!
http://orcsoftheredblade.com/forum/gallery/292_04_11_10_1_43_23.jpg
It was just before dawn, a few peons were beginning their day of work. Razor Hill at this time always had a special hold within Kai'gron, the colours of the dawn breaking through the rocks overlooking the Great Sea, the chorus of wildlife filling the dusty air or maybe it was just the peaceful nature of the land that just felt right.
His reunion with Chieftain Feraleye and the clan had brought a peace that Kai thought he had lost, with all the constant tragedies, invasions and war that engulfed the world it was easy to forget why we fight. It was times like these that he was thankful for the Red Blades, it was to long since he laughed, drank and just sat and enjoyed the moment. He was no longer just a blade for the Shattered Hand, he was no longer alone, he was now home amongst those who he'd die fighting for...For The Blood of the Tribe!
His reunion with Chieftain Feraleye and the clan had brought a peace that Kai thought he had lost, with all the constant tragedies, invasions and war that engulfed the world it was easy to forget why we fight. It was times like these that he was thankful for the Red Blades, it was to long since he laughed, drank and just sat and enjoyed the moment. He was no longer just a blade for the Shattered Hand, he was no longer alone, he was now home amongst those who he'd die fighting for...For The Blood of the Tribe!
Fire swirled and writhed with the intricacy of an estranged dancer behind the veiled alcoves of Gadgetzan. Peons moaned in their sleep, green paws clutching at dreams, and the Wolves released a hollow howl to greet their mother moon.
The shrill beast of Draenor with broken tusks limped down the path; dragon's name he bore, and a Red Blade he yearned for. Only the distant fire lighted his path and provided a sense of a future.
Hi. Expect me soon.
The shrill beast of Draenor with broken tusks limped down the path; dragon's name he bore, and a Red Blade he yearned for. Only the distant fire lighted his path and provided a sense of a future.
Hi. Expect me soon.
17/12/2017 01:04Posted by PendragonFire swirled and writhed with the intricacy of an estranged dancer behind the veiled alcoves of Gadgetzan. Peons moaned in their sleep, green paws clutching at dreams, and the Wolves released a hollow howl to greet their mother moon.
The shrill beast of Draenor with broken tusks limped down the path; dragon's name he bore, and a Red Blade he yearned for. Only the distant fire lighted his path and provided a sense of a future.
Hi. Expect me soon.
... I think I'm scared now.
Yes.