Armyn in the Dunes We moved swiftly through the dune, our mounts leaving whirling dervishes of sand in our wake. Thirteaight blazed a trail. His helmeted head swiveling to and fro, sharp eyes merely slits in his armor, on the lookout for signs of the enemy...
The taste of victory (against all odds) Today I led my first campaign against the forces of Destruction.
It all started as a small Warband, little more than a simple group, led by someone else. We took some battle objectives in the Imperial T3 front before the former leader left us, leaving me on command...
Simple as an axe. Karakhur is a raving madman. One could expect no less from a Slayer. It doesn't matter if he's charging headfirst in a mob of greenskins or if he's just pushing you to step aside so he can reach the bar to get another tankard of ale, he will stop at nothing and probably won't be stoped too...
Words almost as true as arrows... Seabhrán is as quiet as one could expect from a Shadow Warrior, and sometimes even more so. Little is know about her past and background -- "it doesn't matter where you come from when we are all together in a war of survival", she says...
Some (passionate gaming) tales by the fire... I have a long history with gaming. Since the days when the first Ataris made their way into Brazilian market, and into my living room, I fell deeply in love for the simple concept of playing all by myself in a fictional scenario provided by a machine...
My history Been playing mmorpg games for a long time now. Started with Everquest then WOW, jumped to Aoc when it came out, went back to wow and then found Warhammer. Look forward to t4 and some good raids. se ya on the battle field!
Finding Our Way Together There once was a bright wizard named Jayluray and her partner for life, Othrakin, a rune priest. They joined with one another to start a new chapter together instead of apart. Othrakin was a veteran gamer but Jayluray was not...
oRvR Leadership Series: Commanding the Public Group (PuG) Part 3: Thinking in Multiple The biggest misconception with Public Groups is that they lack organization and unity. Typically this is assumed and is largely due to the frequent lack of leadership in the battlefield. Taking your 24 man enterprise warband and turning it into a 100+ man warforce is no easy task...
The White Roar To lose a battle is one thing, but to lose oneself and one sense of self in the fight is a terrible ordeal, one I would wish on nobody.
Yet pity wholly eludes me when I confront those Hordes of elves, maraudeurs and greenskins trying...
oRvR Leadership Series: Weapons of WAR Part 3: Orchestrating the Battlefield In the past two parts of my oRvR Leadership series we discussed Morale Control and Using Greed as a weapon. In part three we look at combining these essential skills into conducting the warfront. The warzone is your symphony and the battle will be your masterpiece...
On the occasion turning 40, as a Harbinger of Light Dear diary: I read the words from these well worn pages and it doesn’t seem real. Forty seasons of training and experience sure changes a girl, and my thoughts churn within me. Surely we are shaped by our experiences and our surroundings, and I wish now that I could say that all my adventures have been noble...
On the occasion turning 40, as a Harbinger of Light Dear diary: I read the words from these well worn pages and it doesn’t seem real. Forty seasons of training and experience sure changes a girl, and my thoughts churn within me. Surely we are shaped by our experiences and our surroundings, and I wish now that I could say that all my adventures have been noble...
Boss Lairs! My first time stepping foot in any T3 realms and I must say that the Boss Lairs are very cool... The huge Shambler was a sight to see! I can only imagine that they get more Epic as the game continues to progress.
First "Battle for the Badlands" Just finished my first BftB event... good times. Thanks all for being patient with a noob that didn't even know you could switch realms! I thought "Once in the Empire vs Chaos storyline that is where you stay...
Meh! Character originally started on Vortex as Chopsticks Rforsushi. Started with a group of friends whom I had played with extensively on Gorfang as Destruction. I've got a BG and a DOK on Gorfang for anyone curious...
Glad to join the family! I am excited and honoured to join the Gaiscioch Family. I hope to serve and represent us well on the battlefield!
Onward to Victory!
The Quest for the ever bigger better bestest gear I find the need for new and better gear to be both intriguing and discouraging at the same time. Some of the content one must run through calls for a great deal of tactics and sometimes many tries to figure it out...
Wil RIker Personal Log, Wil Riker. I dont know where, when or How I got here, but I am apparently locked in a war with Orcs and Dark Elves. I almost think this is one of Q's tricks. I hope the Enterprise can find me...
Azravan Marzipan, Lord of all Cake Cake is the best food group.
Azravan knew this when he left his father at a young age to began his quest. He swore to defend the world against the false food. It is never easy leaving home, venturing out into the unknown...
Dodh's Scar "I don't wear a patch over the eye because I can see out of the eye just fine! The chuffin' Dark Elf who did this -may Grimnir strike dead the whole traitorous lot of them- didn't manage to cut deep enough to take me' sight, just took the colour out of it...
The Birth of a Gaiscioch Bright Wizard As a young and ignorent force of the empire known as a bright wizard i finally make it out of the hellish lands known as tier 1. Just to find myself in a overwhelming new land reconized as tier 2. Although i was a bit dumbfounded, I was eger to begin my journey to greatness, so i did...
Meeting You better have a good reason for staring at me kid. I haven't the time or the inclination to start something in this tavern...but I will. See, this glass eye of mine is more than just glass. It was given to me by Balthasar Gelt...
history Clanororton
Ironbreaker
Dwarf
real name Snorri barreltok
Homeland: Kalazed in the coal & iron mines of his ancestors which only consider a fort in dwarven standards in the outskirts of kislev 50 leagues north of kislev...
Joining the Family The others ran ahead to capture the objective. Enasath ran rather slow, for her health was at its lowest. She steaded herself to raise her winged staff.As she chanted the spell of healing, avicious choppa ran from behind and errored her spell...
Dorgh Blackbeard. Dorgh Blackbeard, the last of his bloodline but also, an orphan. When he was still a baby, he was picked up by a Goblin, a Shaman, whom never parted with the Orks of the Destruction. The Goblin didn’t have a name, our young hero only knew him as Raspa...
Stoat's Tavern Stoat was born in September 2002, in the Shannon Estuary, in the little village of Connia. She grew up learning the ways of the bow and blade while hunting the local sandcrabs and mountain toads. After coming of age, she slowly worked her way north...
Grumble an Mutter Bah, why is it always Bugman's this and Bugman's that if they weren't me cousins I had have beatin an brawled each and every one of the blond heads, sure as sure I would. But kins' kin I suppose and that be that so I guess Iw ill ahve to let it be...
Adyraveth meets Hallen Adyra knelt comfortably on one knee by the scraggly scrap of an oleander bush and short bristly pine. She watched a young buck cautiously emerge into the glen. Streams of afternoon sunlight streaked diagonally into the clearing, illuminating the rather thick pollen and dandelion tuffs floating on the dawdling breeze...
quest to bring solace Adyra, with one hand, loosened the knot that tied her en-spelled journal to her belt. Running her fingers over the glistening silver filigree she marveled at how brightly its ocean-blue gems reflected the full moon's light...
An Evening Fire A slight smile crept across the Bright Wizard’s face as he watched the lingering embers dance among the ashes. There was a sense of completeness welling up inside him as if he had just fully satisfied himself with a sumptuous feast...
The Story of how I became a Warrior Priestess of Sigmar A long time ago... well, not THAT long...
Anyway, a few years ago, I was born in the small Earldom of Bohemia as the first born of the Earl of Bohemia. My father was a respected man and his people loved him greatly...
Halvor's call to WAR Halvorr Grimbolsson, son of Grimbol Mordinsson, son of Mordin Dorinsson, son of Dorin Alriksson, son of Alrik Kazransson, etc, etc, etc...
Born in Wissenburg, Wissenland. Halvorr quickly grew tired of the lands of man, and ventured back toward the mountains...
Revenge on Metoh! *Halvorr takes a large gulp of ale*
*BURP!*
So, I was killing these trolls in northern Troll Country, so cold up there... I don't know why but something drew my eye up the steep slope of an ice sheet as I was making my way around a pool of melt water...
The Path of the SoulWarden Solemnus, of the SoulWarden brotherhood, was originally born Soloman Breckhart of Reiktennan village. He was a stout and tall, albeit gentle and quiet young man, raised by keenly devout and faithful parents on a modest farm...
Dwarven song of war part 2. As Blockhead finished the first two verses of his song, he downed his pint once again. His aduiance started cheering and wanting more. Blockhead got down of the table and made is way to the bar, slamed his beerstien down...
Twilah Golden Pt 2 "Twilah, bring me my sword" Jaiyd's crystal voice came through the wall of Twilah's room where she sat reading. Hopping up quickly as she ran to the corner of the room and carefully lifted her sister's greatsword...
Twilah Golden Pt 1 The road had become a river of mud hours ago. Twilah's feet were numb from the rushing, cold water. It was probably for the best. Her dulled mind knew she had been on the road for more than a day. First running, then slowing to a fast walk later as the rain had begun to shower her blood soaked body and the adrenaline faded...
Dwarven song of War. As Blockhead sat at the Mastif's Inn table, downing the pint of ale in front of Him.
Some one asked if any knew of any War songs they have heard. Blockead's picked his head, and belowed for another pint of ale...
The Quest of Donulliam: CHAPTER 2: Darkness Rising The land of Wales is a large farming region and community that sits near the borders west of Ascalon City. Near the center of Wales is the market place, a small garrison with gaurds from Ascalon City, and a temple...
Ulderijk, Knight of the Blazing Sun "A child born, the mother near. New life begins with death in hand.
A failed life exposes a man, and carries her off into the flames.
The break of dawn washes away the sins thereof.
Near the lake, beyond the tree, the child waits, alone is he...
White Does Not Mean Surrender There was a rumor that Boudika was raised by lions, but Boudika herself will be the first to tell you that isn't the truth. The truth is much simpler. She loves lions more than most love their children...
Sweet 16 and Molten Cake - Oh Happy Day. Morigana came from a long line of Bright Wizards and from the time she was just a toddler had witnessed the magnificent power that they held. Her great gandfather, her grandfather, her father and 3 uncles were all held in high regard by the council and several of her male cousins were serving in the war flinging fireballs and raining fire upon the enemy...
