Mixed roleplay

The Joining

Orphaned Etamsin is raised and trained by Zamarack before finding a place in the Blacktooth Grin. A recurring dream reveals that his older brother, Etomsin, was slain and raised by the Scourge—and may now be coming for him.

Posted
Jan 4, 2009
Contributors
Etamsin
Length
1 posts · 445 words · 3 min
Status
Incomplete
Content notes Editorially reviewed
  • Violence And Death
Etamsin

This story begins with a Warlock.
Like everyone you know.
He was ruthless, cruel, and powerful.
This ones name was Etamsin Throk'ma.
As far as he knew. He was an only child.
As far as he knew...

His parents were slaughtered when he was a boy.
He killed the thugs who did it with the same magic his father used.

He was found begging in Orgrimmar by Zamarack.
Some may know his tale some may not.
One of the greatest warlocks who ever lived in Etamsins opinion.

He was not only his cheif for most of his life.
But his master, His teacher.
Every spell Etamsin knows today was because of that orc.

Now Etamsin fights under the banner of the Blacktooth Grin.
Hes spent many years fighting, bleeding and sweating for this banner.

((Just backstory stuff :P))

His whole life Etamsin had always wondered if he had a sibling.
Never certain until now.

*Flashback*
"Its okay little brother, Don't cry, Etom will make the pigs go away"
*The squeel of a pig is heard outside the tent*'
"See all better now"
*A tall light skinned orc steps into the tent*
"You stay here, I have to go be a explorer little eta"
"Found a whole new place covered in the color of your blankie"
*Eta puts a small white planket in his mouth and giggles*
"I love you little brother"

The orcs name is Etomsin.
He was indeed Etamsins older brother.

He didn't train to be a warlock.
But a warrior.
He was Brave, Strong, And had the best chop in all of kalmidor so they say.
He was part of a group of orcs who were one of the first to see northrend.

*Etamsin is seen trembling in bed, and voices can be heard in a faint echo*
*The words I love you little brother are being repeated softly throught the dream*
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"Ill send you back to the twisting nether you beasts!"
*And orc is seen on top of a hill swing an axe frantically, until a Rune blade is stabbed through his stomache*
"Ahh!"
*The orc is sent flying to the ground, His eyes are closed and his body motionless*

"I love you little brother*
*The orcs eyes shoot open but now they are a dark blue, he stands up and cackles*

*I will kill you little brother!*
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*Etamsin shoots out of his bed iwht beads of sweat dripping down his face*
*He sits by a fire next to some grin and looks into the sky*

((Feel free to add onto this. And sorry if some of it isn't correct times wise, Im not too good at these :] )))

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