“Buuuuns…”
Thankfully it’s not the Scourge who says that. Join us and you might find out who does.
“Buuuuns…”
Thankfully it’s not the Scourge who says that. Join us and you might find out who does.
Time of peace finally seemed to be on the horizon, but we know that doesn’t last long. It is time for the Vagrants to adopt the true meaning to vagrancy - the Scourge, as well as a bunch of additionals raised by local Damned cultists, ransacked the base, with only a handful of Vagrants rescued via airship, courtesy of the Spymaster’s brother, Archian, with the guidance of a militant Illidari, Malxari, who ensured some made it onto the airship intact.
The rest? Forced to face the wrath of a frost wyrm, HQ destroyed. We’re hoping they’ve got their running shoes on through the perilous, zombie-riddled swamps.
Someday, maybe someday… the Vagrants will be reunited. Until then, adventures are inbound for either group!
May the RNG odds be forever in our favour ~
Thank the stars for that one, or Jona would be zombie food! That rope ladder hit him in the head -twice- before Malxari had to literally throw him up there!
It’s good to have competent allies.
Half of us are stuck in Quel’thalas, enjoying some elven hospitality (and scourge!), the other ended up in Gadgetzan for now and had some fun fighting in the arena there. Got to kick back and just murder for fun and gold now and then, too… Oh wait, isn’t that our usual job description?
Got a bit of a Christmas break coming up, still with possible social RP though!
Enjoy the holidays everyone, whatever that means to you! <3
Our holiday break is coming to a close and events shall soon begin again. Let’s hope the Waygrants have been reading their self-help books because an existential crisis is dead ahead!
We’re actually vagrants now.
The Vagrants are reunited at long last! No casualties to be reported, though that could change as we’ve set sail to the bitter chill of Northrend, to see what all this Chicken Little fuss is about with the sky…
'tis the season for romance in the air! Aiyvah has been keeping herself thoroughly amused by teasing (and shipping) our two newbie orcs. If the Scourge don’t get her, her Vagrants certainly will…
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(Thanks to Zilde for making this far-too-accurate-it-almost-hurts-meme…)
After a few weeks in Northrend, it’s every wonder how the Waygrants have managed to survive this long.
Join now and find out for yourselves!
The Vagrants are still currently freezing their gold-digging little bums off up in Northrend, with a near wipe-out after a rather feisty encounter with a Lich! But it’s far from over yet…
I wonder if they survived or are lost forever.
Despite what Northrend sends to kill these cockroaches, they’ve managed to survive…Just about.
They’ve made it to Crystalsong Forest and a magical fog over the beautiful landscape hides the sinister of what lies a little further north.
Will they survive long enough to go insane? Stay tuned.
We’re still alive! (though only just). We’ve wrapped up our Northrend escapades, though it’s soon time for the Vagrants to dive headfirst into the Shadowlands after a short rest. Onwards, spooky spires and vampires galore!
Well, that’s it…
We’re officially in the Shadowlands, after a very sketchy accord with a rather endearing broker, and soon to meet our newest client. Let’s hope the Vagrants like obscenely tall vampire ladies as much as their puppet masters do!
We’ll try not to die in the process.
You could meet anybody in the Shadowlands.
Why don’t you come and meet us…and maybe join us while you’re at it!
The plot thickens! Quite an interesting storyline going on, can’t wait to see how it plays out! While it sounds like an awkward 90’s commercial, I am actually very glad that I joined a few months back. Almost… 5 months now? Time flies when having fun!
Unfortunately, what we have feared the most has come to pass - the Shadowlands have claimed the first Vagrant - a young vulpera engineer named Joey. He was a fairly new addition to the gang, but will be sorely missed by many. The Vagrants did the best with what they could given the circumstances, thankfully managing to give Joey a proper funeral - under a tree atop a small hill on the Absolution Crypt grounds. His soul may be lost, but perhaps he will find peace, still. RIP, Joey.
As for the rest of us, it’s not over yet. The morale may be in the gutter right now, but the Vagrants will find a way to pull through if they stick together.
After the first Vagrant funeral the majority of the group have managed to keep themselves relatively scar-free and only a touch insane, albeit with plenty of IC drama and tension among the ranks. (We blame the shady Duchess we’ve found ourselves working for, who may or may not be a Dreadlord!)
It’s not all bad, however. The Vagrants met and befriended an eccentric Duke and his beloved stone fiend companion, Yip, who turns out is quite the culinary genius. We were treated to a ball with music and food, (and some of us even tried our luck at dancing! RIP Malxari’s toes and nether regions, courtesy of Aiy being a clutz!) until we were rudely interrupted and summoned to battle in Ardenweald.
Now, we embark on new adventures, finding ourselves in awe and hopefully with a few brighter missions ahead before our return to Goth City!
At least we got a brief moment of respite in Ardenweald - for the most part (except a certain elf that almost died and an orc that lost his tusk…)! Got some nice focus on the character’s personal struggles and development going on too, and the website is actively updated with stories, discussions, and art - and even got a nice new look!
So uh, Bones McGee went and goofed big time, but I got some QUALITY snaps of the drama. He’s pegged it, probs to his head checked… Maybe he has a lil accident in the woods, who knows? Anyways, lemmie get these prints sorted - can’t argue with twenty silver a pop!
Sad times all around for the Vagrants who have officially wrapped up their business in Ardenweald - we tried and failed to save a corrupted tirnnen infused with drusty death magic, had some of our own captured, used our wits to solve riddles to access the misty maze, provided a macabre theatre performance and got tricked by dastardly sprites!
Let’s hope we have better luck in Bastion!
The Shadowlands adventures continue!
Having arrived to Bastion, the Vagrants were told by a kind Kyrian Aspirant that they all needed to be rid of their burdens should they wish to continue their journey and tread the golden fields. Some painful memories have been brought to the surface again, some old wounds reopened. But the Vagrants stuck together and prevailed, now cleansed and ready to face the perils that lie ahead - a little less burdened, at that.
Will it be enough to keep this little band of hardy mercenaries alive and unscathed, however? That remains to be seen. Stay tuned!