The Dust of the Barrens was harsh, the wind was worse than usual today. The Kor'kron were still pushing to get the daily tasks of gather supplies, but were extremely set back by the current conditions. With Vol'jin gearing up forces on both sides and the Kor'kron assuming an extremely aggressive stance in Orgrimmar, the world is a chaotic place. Although the two sides have a common goal, that does not stop most from seeking honor and glory on the blood stained sands of the Barrens...
Very Vague I know, but this is more of an open war RP as stated in the title. I want to encourage everyone to jump in (experienced or not) and use this as a place to practice combat, try out a character, and whatever else under the rp spectrum you can think of! We need both Horde and Alliance so don't be shy. If you have a character bio, great! If not just use a quick bio template and lets get this show on the road.
Also if anyone has any side plots they want to develop over the course of this, please do!
Personality- Calm and Friendly, yet stern in the face of battle. Tries to make the best out of every situation and often times finds himself in a worse position than when he started. Somewhat of a veteran, taking part in various conflicts over the years(mainly the Northrend Campaign) . Stepping away from the standard of most warriors of late, he wields a polearm with finesse.
The dirt pelleted Matten's vizor on his helm as he rode in the back of the supply caravan. It was a standard security job, but it still had to get done. With his armor covered hand he gripped long arm, his pole arm, and inspected it thoroughly.
"How you holding up back there?" the driver of the caravan shouted. Matten snapped out of the day dream he had slipped into and shouted " I am good! How much longer tell we arr-" Matten was cut short by the snarls of two, possibly three Kor'Kron war wolves. So much for an easy day...Matten grabbed the side of the cart and peaked his head over to see what he was up against. Three, just as he suspected. He motioned for the cart driver to slow down and once he got close enough to one of the wolves he made a jump for it, landing behind the Kor'kron rider, who needless to say was surprised. What ensued next wasn't textbook or graceful by any means but Matten delivered a headbutt to the back of the Rider's unprotected head, catching him off guard to say the least. Once he was dazed he threw him off his mount, cause him to roll head over heals upon impact with ground.
Now he was perched on top a very angry and snarling wolf, flanked by two shocked Kor'Kron soldiers. By this point the cart had broken away from the melee and was well on its way to safety, now Matten just had to attend to these two. Before he could plan any further ahead, there was a crossbow pointed in his direction. Well damn... He thought to himself as the bolt sailed towards him, luckily it only hit his "borrowed" mount causing it to slide into a nearby rock formation. Matten jumped off the wolf seconds before impact and rose to one knee to find himself in a corner with two mounted Kor'kron, one with a gnarly two handed axe, the other reloading his crossbow. He grabbed Long Arm and charged into the fray.