Who: The Redsworn
What: Efforts to help Suramar take an unexpected turn.
Where: Outside of Suramar.
When: September 6.
Warnings: Violence and demons.
( Quest accepted. )

Who: Geddoe and YOU
What: Equipment doesn't repair itself, y'know!
Where: A convenient quiet(?) spot not far from Silverglen
When: around mid-August, give or take
Warnings: none

*having traded for some supplies, Geddoe's settled down in a quiet spot near Silverglen to do some repairs to his leather armor. Sure, he probably could've done it in the sanctum just as well, but he preferred being outdoors to the icy bareness of the blue sanctum, anyway.

...of course, that just means he's that much easier to find and pester for those so inclined, but surely no one would take much interest in such a mundane task, right?*

Who: Qilby (traitre), Kaneis (wilder), Zelda (highrules), and Jacques (ninjacques).
What: Satyr-killing, ostensibly to do a solid to the elves of Silverglen. In reality, because of TROLL BLOOD PACTS.
Where: The big ol' forest.
When: Sometime after whatever happens here.
Warnings: Maybe violence? Maybe.

( don't lose your head )

Who: Maridian and the other Redsworn
What: Mar has an idea!
Where: The Ruby Sanctum.
When: Earlier this week because jeez, RL
Warnings: Even odds Mar gets punched in the face.

( ARGH! GIANT EXCLAMATION MARK ABOVE MY HEAD! )

Who: Valamia and open
What: Trying to shaman, now with rain showers
Where: All around the forest
When: A week around the beginning of August
Warnings: None

( I call out these prayers to the sky )

Who: Apollo (irritating) and Qilby (traitre)
What: Qilby needs help that a gryphon-lady can provide. Time to make up, or something.
Where: Obsidian Sanctum.
When: August 13.
Warnings: Apollo.

( one big happy dysfunctional family )

Who: Sheena and anyone who bothers her.
What: Practicing some of her more hands-on skills.
Where: Outside Silverglen.
When: The first week and a half of August.
Warnings: Violence? It's Sheena and she's training, after all.

( but i get up again )

Who: The Master and Lady
What: The Master goes on a demon-killing spree :|
When: uhhh fff when was this supposed to be... July 23rd ish. After the Doctor poofs.
Where: Briefly Obsidian Sanctum, over to northwestern Silverglen
Warnings: Ummm blood, demon killing. Character death. Most pathetic death ever.

( The sound of drums is never a consistent rhythm, their ebb and flow changing with his thoughts and mood, but they're always still familiar. )

Who: Alexstrasza & the Red Dragonsworn
What: The Red Dragonsworn need to figure out a chain of command that works for them. Vas has gathered everyone together to do just that.
When: July 30th
Where: The Ruby Sanctum
Warnings: Politics, personal and not.

( while the enemy must split up into fractions )

Who: Karkat and you!
What: Adjusting to this life is a lot easier when you have a friend.
When: This week!
Where: In around the forest.


( animals can be therapy sometimes. )

Who: Apollo & Marduk
What: Metalhead delivers his dumb master to Marduk.
Where: some...where.....
When: After ruining Emma's party!!
Warnings: apollo

( cuz when i leave for the night i ain't coming back )

Who: Geddoe and Jacques
What: Geddoe offered to help Jacques learn to use his newfound Dragonsworn magic; Jacques takes him up on that offer
Where: Out in the woods somewhere
When: early July
Warnings: none

*he'd told Jacques he'd do what he could to help him learn to use his new abilities, and so when Jacques had indicated he was ready to try, Geddoe made sure he made it to the appointed meeting place in plenty of time. It wouldn't do to make a comrade from home wait, after all*

Who: Ymir and your fabulous self
What: Opening a food cart that deals in brewmaster ale. It does not go as planned.
Where: Around Silverglen
When: This afternoon
Warnings: Dumb

( Order up )

Who: Nepeta Leijon and OPEN
What: A bored cattroll is a dangerous and mischievous thing.
Where: The demon-patrolled forest near Silverglen Retreat.
When: July 18th
Warnings: Death of demons, creepy messages written in their blood, Nepeta trolling everyone.

( Three, four, run forefur more. )

Who: Zelos and Redsworn
What: Zelos is bored, thus people suffer.
Where: Ruby Sanctum
When: Anytime this week
Warnings: Swearing probably

( What your armor's better looking with a smiley face )

Who: Greensworn and you
What: Befriending Derenaar
Where: Derenaar and surrounding areas
When: July 12-20
Warnings: bad Darnassian grammar, possible demon killings

[OOC: This post is for any and all interaction with Derenaar and the Greensworn helping the elves from scouring demons to rearranging the greenery to other daily quests up to and including showing other Dragonsworn around. Please remember to add your tag to the post.]


[When the Greensworn arrived at Derenaar, they weren't entirely sure what to expect. Were these elves going to be like the Sin'thalas elves and wish their destruction because of some grudge against the dragons? Or would they be more like the elves of Silverglen Retreat, willing to allow them access and trade but stay distant? What they hadn't expected was - after a lengthy conversation in Darnassian between Rose Hathaway and the elven leaders of Derenaar - to be welcomed in with open arms to the city.

With it being better than initially expected, the Greensworn set about proving themselves by helping out in Derenaar. It seemed a bag of demon heads and a few Kaldorei druids that still honored the Green Flight went a long way.]

Who: Blacksworn & other inhabitants of Obsidian Sanctum.
What: We're having a luau, losers.
Where: Obsidian Sanctum.
When: July 11.
Warnings: Drinking, probably some nudity considering who all is going to be there, and maybe Apollo???

( I'm a loss to you I'll assure you again )

Who: Qilby and OPEN!
What: Consorting with demons? Never. Just call it curiosity.
Where: In the forests. Far from Silverglen.
When: July 10, afternoon.
Warnings: Nada!

( this was NOT in my contract! )

Who: Rose and Apollo/Rose and Emma
What: Supply and Demand
Where: Silverglen Retreat
When: July 8th - afternoon/evening
Warnings: language, possible whores - hell, Apollo is her own warning

( One of them drinks it dry and the other finds a diamond in the rough. )