[IC Journal] Weirdest Trinity of Journals!: Introduction
Weirdest Trinity of Journals!: An Introduction
Author's Note: Weirdest Trinity of Journals! is a three-way IC character journal of my characters, Zaifar, Ezidran and Zain. It will detail all their in-game RP encounters, behind-the-curtain scenes and mostly IC archiving of their lives, such as research files, letters, recordings, illustrations and personal thoughts. However, these journals are strictly not for meta-gaming purposes but an exploration of these characters' character development and insightful depth of their personalities. I hope everyone will enjoy reading them!
Warning: this fiction contains graphical violence, suggestive themes, comic mischief, strong language, silliness and tons of really really idiotic writings and thoughts.
All comments, suggestions, opinions and ideas are welcomed here!
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[IC Journal - Ezidran Ravenloth] Written Journal Entry - "The Lazy Death Knight, So Very Lost"
Huh, it's odd starting a journal. I haven't written any in a hundred years or so. I am not all literate and all too, but I was told it's good for my... mental health to start one?
I am not even sure how to begin this. First page is always difficult to write about. Somehow writing journals always feel surreal to me, it's like 'Hey, you're talking to yourself but on a paper.'
Right, let's do this - Dear Journal thingy,
Name's Ezidran Ravenloth, I am a knight of the Ebon Blade. Was a former rogue who worked for a conceited little Argent Crusade brat prince until the Scourge slew me and raised me as one of their ranks. If this introduction isn't boring enough, my entire life has been nothing but a long, grueling boring story.
So I am now back with Horde.
Alone. A Death Knight. Stalked by zealous Blood Knights. Running around lost, jobless, homeless and dirt poor in Silvermoon. Frantically looking around for Zain.
And hell, who cares?
I am happy to be back!
So weeks back, I met this cute young Sin'dorei farm girl, Miss Valaeli. I was staring her ample bosoms, mainly, of course -- But that's not the point.
She met Zain, that cocky little bratty bastard. Apparently, he had her led around the nose too and made her work for him. The nerve! I need to go meet up with him some time but I was told he didn't want to be found. Heard something like he was robbed...? Ha! Serves him right!
Well, I really hope to establish some kind of contact with her, possibly we could be friends. She's so sweet and kind but by the Light, I feel like a dirty old man just by looking at her. I had to thank her in some way, bless her heart she was trying so hard to help me keep watch on Zain. So I won a nice white kitten prize in a Brightmoon Faire Stranglethorn party contest and gave it to her. I didn't think I would be the kind to dabble into cryptic riddles and shit like that, but hey, I did it. I won third prize.
It's wonderful to see her smile, she loved the kitten a lot. We decided to name her Reina. I have to check on her sometime.
Asides that, met a lot of wonderful people. Silvermoon City has changed a lot in atmosphere since the war in Outlands, of course, there are so many unavoidable conflicts and tension that still remain. I met Khrysaor, a fellow Brother who kept this quirky little cat (I love cats!) and Miss Testra, who was kind enough to show me around in Silvermoon City when I was being all forgetful and lost.
Then I got stuck in Undercity, lost again. Fuck me.
But man, the people are hella nice here and easy to strike up some introductions. There's this weird troll and a guy with three eyes, Brothers of the Ebon blade, as well. I believe their names were Tisho and Pneumbral, it was difficult to converse with them, nevertheless, I find them really interesting individuals. They had blood knight friends too, as I recall - Khaavren, Kae and Lathyrus. Once again, being the lost guy, I feel bad that they were all helping me out and trying to be my tour guide. Much respect to them.
I also met Lady Jen, who's always giving me that condenscending look. I can't help it, however - There's something really sexy about domineering women. Looks like she's in need of help to find her cousin, I'm going to follow up and see if I can aid her in any way. I'm really stupid when it comes to investigating shit, but I'm a sucker for helping women in need.
Then there's Lord Dynast... I feel conflicted whenever I think of that man. Met him in Acherus, he looked burdened, as if the whole world's been weighed on his shoulders or something. He had this really bizarre, icy wistful look to him, like he carried wisdom of the world in his eyes.
We talked on the first day of our meeting. I was expecting the other Knight to look at me in disgust while I look like a bumbling, cheery fool in saronite armor. (Haven't washed it for months, I am going to remind myself to change)
But no, he did not. Swell! He actually told me a bit of his past as a vivisectionist. The only thing I could associate with that word is -- "Cutting people up". Interesting, nonetheless. I don't really recall much when I was a Scourge, everything's in fragmented piece in my head. May I have seen Lord Dynast somewhere?
I think I could explode from all the kindness and help I'm receiving these days. The man offered to become my mentor and aid. I feel really flattered, especially since... I see him like a superior and a respectable man.
Well, until yesterday... We met again. He opened up to me more, revealing his worries for a fellow Brother and how he did everything he could to help him, even though it was a risk. I'm surprised really, I barely know the man and he's confiding in me.
That means a lot to me.
Finally, he kissed me.
Yeah, think I'll stop here. I feel so conflicted.