(( This is how i dream Sharox could RP like, although it couldn't happen. I just want to put it here because i wanna see what you would think of it if it was possible
This is more of a story not a background
))
Chapter 1.
Darkness crept over the Elwynn forest like a plague. Citizens, merchants, even thieves and bandits disappeared behind closed doors as if hiding from the blackness. Nobody would notice the shadowy figure hiding amongst the trees near the edge of town.
Dressed in Blue, Sharox peered around Goldshire as if searching for something or someone. Then she fell back into the thickness of the trees and disappears from sight.
You hear an inhuman roar and then silence.
Sun descends upon Elwynn, citizens awaken to the sounds of the birds and the noise of the leaves in the breeze. Firlios yawned and got out of his bed, dressed, grabbed his sword and his shield and left the Inn. There was a large gathering of citizens, all bundled into one group. Firlios approached cautiously, attempting to find out what the large gathering was...
"It was huge! Size o' a big house i tell you! There i was, mindin' me own business when some women walked by wearing blue robes. She was moving stealthily as if hidin'. Saw me and ran! I followed her but she disappeared, or that's what i thought'... I traced her footprints until they stopped and the next thing i know this "thing" swoops over me and roars. It nearly rammed into me, nearly died!"
Firlios realized it was a dwarf speaking and he was talking about something that had happened last night or a few nights ago.
"And i'll be puttin' a 300 gold reward to the brave hunter who brings me that things head!"
The crowd cheered at the mention of gold, and dispersed, some where smiling and grinning, readying for the hunt ahead.
Firlios could see it now, dragging the head of the beast to the dwarf, smiling proudly as the other hunters watch jealously.
He was going to need a sharper sword!
Sharox pulls her cloak over her back and leaves the cave she was resting in. She squints her eyes in the bright sunlight and starts walking, sometimes tripping over the robe and pulling her cloak up regularly.
"How do Mortals wear these..."
Finally reaching Goldshire, Sharox noticed it was busier than usual. She saw Firlios, a Recruiter, and decided she would go see if he needed any assistance. Reaching him she realized he was armored quite heavily, also he carried a new sword.
"Firlios you look like your going somewhere?" Sharox asks.
Firlios smiles and replies:
"I've got a beast to hunt? And when i drag it's severed head back to the dwarf it's intended for, i'llrecieve my 300 gold!"
He smiled.
"And what beast is it?" Sharox asked curious.
Firlios grins and says: "A dragon of course."
To be Continued...