A few days before the invasion of the Dark Portal...
"Don't insult the Timeless One like that!" Jovis yelled back.
"Why?!" Nallaen threw his arms up in the air. "He knew I was going to say he's an asshole, he always knows everything!" Nallaen turned to face a different direction. "HEY NOZDORMU! DID YOU KNOW YOU WERE AN ASS?! CAUSE YOU ARE!"
Jovis rubbed the temple of her forehead as she drowned out his yells, something she did quite often. After a few minutes, Nallaen grew quiet, probably out of breath or out of things to complain about. "You done?"
"Yeah... I think so." Nallaen replied in his usual vexed tone. He raised his right hand to his face to overlook it, grimacing. He must have hit it a bit too hard on the table, which was also an ordinary thing. "So let's go back a bit... tell me when this all started to form in your head..."
The priest would fold her arms across her chest and narrow her brows at him. "Remember the first time we met..?" Jovis frowned even more. "And the trouble you caused me?"
"Hey..." Nallaen rubbed the back of his neck nervously, flashing a smile. "Wasn't all the trouble I caused the reason you fell in love with me?"
"No." Jovis bluntly said, scoffing. "That incident... I can never quite explain it, but we ended up in the past. At the time, I had no clue on your true identity..."
"Neither did I!" Nallaen butt in. "If I knew what I was back then, you think I woulda been so stupid?!"
"Yes." Jovis would say in her blunt tone again. Nallaen grimaced at the mental stab, folding his own arms now to mimick her. "Your punishment for trying to alter the events of Stratholme was you lost everything you had gained - your riches, your material items, and most of all, your power."
Nallaen shifted uncomfortably, the topic was unsettling to him. "Why are you telling me things I already know?"
"Because it is to remind you of why I made the deal..."
"Well, why don't you just tell me that part and stop beating around the bush?!"
"If you would stop interrupting me..!" Jovis twitched.
Nallaen backed away and gave the sheepish smile once more. Jovis was frightening when 'her time' was interrupted. "Please ... do continue..."
Jovis stared at the wooden floor, her intimidating look melting into a sad smile. "I have always blamed myself for that. I knew what I was and I suspected that it was abnormal for us to be there, yet I didn't keep a close eye on you. I should have watched over the two would-be-mortals with a close eye and failed to do so. Because of such, you lost everything."
The warlock would open his mouth to argue it but Jovis raised a hand to silence him. "I don't want to hear it. I was at fault and you suffered for it. Even to this day, without your knowledge, you still suffer from that day."
"What do you mean..?" Nallaen looked himself over. "There's nothing wrong with me."
"You are unable to progress at your normal potential." Jovis sighed. "You have a powerful enchant over your body that prevents you from gaining much power. You will have remained stunted for all eternity had I not noticed it."
"I can be stronger..?" Nallaen murmured to himself, impressed by this news. "Wait a second, that asshole wouldn't remove such a curse without something great in return!"
Her silence was all Nallaen needed to know something was wrong. "What is this deal?!"
"I am going to go through the same punishment as you." Jovis gave a smile. "I am also now an agent of the Brood of Nozdormu. If they need me to drop everything I am currently doing, I will do so and head out on the missions they give me."
Nallaen looked her over. "Wait... you're still in your battle robes... and you have powers that surpass everyone I know." His tone held suspicion now. "I thought you were giving it all up."
"It is decided when the Timeless One desires me to." Jovis smiled.
"Wait, wait, wait, so you don't even know when he's going to do it?! What if he does it when you're out battling some orcs or when you're purifying the scourge or when we're making love--"
"Nallaen please!" Jovis got huffy and placed her hands on her hips. "Why would he do it when it can potentially kill me when I offered him so much more with my services and loyalty?"
"Cause he's an asshole?!" Nallaen would turn back like before and start screaming obsencities in Draconic to the air, damning the aspect of the Bronze Dragonflight once more. Jovis would just give another sigh and rub her forehead again.
This was going to be more of a headache than she originally planned.
The Invasion began a few days ago with several hundred demonic minions of the Burning Legion pouring through. Horrific beasts of all sorts pummeled through way through the ebony abyss; powerful imps with the fires of Hell admist their paws, gigantic void walkers with shadow auras that could make the bravest men tremble in fear, succubi and their whips, giving smiles that were laced with cruelty and yet still inviting, and felhunters by the thousands, their tendrils hungry for the taste of magic. The worst were the massive felguards with their heavy armor made of bones of their fallen prey and axes that could cut through any other creature, compiled with the strength to wield such a powerful weapon and dark magic, they were a force to be frightened of.
Jovis was nowhere near the Blasted Lands when the portal started to open, being at nearly the complete opposite of the world. She would be sitting at a lone table in a goblin tavern, in the piece of junk known as Gadgetzan. How it passed for a city was beyond her own knowledge, as it wasn't as cozy as Winterspring, but it survived on it's own. Between her gauntlet of juice and body was a bronze-colored ring with a ruby stone etched deep in the metal, which shone from the creeping sun's rays that made their way in. Anyone who was terribly involved in the duties of the world knew what that ring was and how one acquired it. Jovis had spent so much of her time doing her duty, which involved traveling into the temple and ruins of Ahn'Qiraj and slaying the beasts there. So much time that she was now exalted with the outsiders of the Brood of Nozdormu. She knew that with every flight there was certain ranks within their kind and while she would be a hero to the outsiders, to their royalty and military she was nothing.
Those weren't the thoughts that bothered her though. The deal she had made... she would have to return to him when he called for her and then what was she to do? Go through with it like she had said? The worst part was having to hide it from her lover, Nallaen...
"Lady Immortalus!" A voice cried out from behind her, grasping her from her thoughts and ripping her back into reality. "There's a big problem and your help has been requested!"
Jovis stood up from her chair and turned to glance in the direction of the voice to see a young man wearing the tabard of the Argent Dawn. It was often that she was called upon in these times by the Dawn, whether it was to fend off some evil, to purge the plague lands, or to even travel into the dread citadel Naxxramas, she grew use to seeing this particular messenger. She had to wonder how he always managed to find her... her trail wasn't too easy to pick up on. "A problem?"
"The Burning Legion!" The words themselves drove a stake deep through her heart. Her first thoughts were of home; how was Haleh going to handle this, who would lead the army now that the general was presumed dead, her whelplings could be in danger!!! "They are trying to inflitrate past the Dark Portal!"
"Trying?" This word rang hope in her mind.
"We have soldiers there ready to defend and have barricaded the area off. The Argent Dawn is still commissioning those who have helped us in the past to help us now!" The messenger seemed desperate. "So will you come or stay here?"
Very desperate if he was ready to dismiss her so quickly. "I shall come assist. It will take me several days to make the journey back, however..."
"No need to worry about those things, Lady Immortalus!" The messenger would pull out his staff, indicating he was a wielder of magic. This made things a lot easier and explained how quickly he was able to travel through the world. "I will give you a moment to collect your belongings, then I shall open a portal to the city of Stormwind."
"A wise choice." Jovis murmured out loud to herself. Stormwind was very close to the Blasted Lands and from there she could travel through flight or her steed and cover a lot of ground quickly. She would wave her hand. "Let us go."
The messenger chanted a few words as arcane energy swirled before him. Mortals and their flashy ways... Jovis would sigh and wait, but then snap to attention. Her ring! She would quickly stride towards the table and glance at it once more. It sat there on the smooth wood, mocking her of her deal with the Timeless One's keepers. She'd give a heavy sigh and reach down to scoop it into the palm of her hand, fingers clutching tightly around to make a fist, and turn back to the portal. Several other members of the alliance rushed about in a frantic spree, either preparing for the demons or in fear of their lives.
"Thank you." Were her final words to the messenger as she stepped through the portal and entered the hectic crowd. One of her guild mates would grab her hand as if on instinct and lead her off away from the crowd, taking great care to not lose her. His firm and yet gentle hold on her was nice and spared her the trouble of having to seek out her allies. Out the gates of Stormwind she would be greeted with the presence of several other guildmates who were mounted up and ready to travel. It was a peculiar sight but one she had grown use to - gnomes on gigantic tigers, humans on rams, elves on horses, and their leader, who was a hero in this day and age and rode a gigantic ebony silithid. Judging by the amount of guild mates that were before her, Jovis figured this was going to be a long adventure...
o1; What race / class is Zeolla?
A very easy question to answer. Zeolla is a Draeni priest who will spec in the shadow tree for leveling up until she's able to join her guild mates in instances. Then I will take her back to my favorite spec, which involves lots of discipline tree loving.
o2; What makes you think you're such a great priest? You're a lowbie!
Ahem: http://ctprofiles.net/699490
I've played a priest for over a year now and have enjoyed the class. Lots of folks will argue I'm one of the best they've seen, blah blah. I don't like to feed my own ego, but I think I am a good priest because I am willing to learn from my mistakes and listen to others.
o3; Are you insane?! ANOTHER priest?
Folks will claim I have lost it when I level yet another priest alt but what can I say? I enjoy the class. Perhaps after Zeolla is able to raid, I will start on my Blood Elf priestess.
o4; What server are you on?
I play on the Argent Dawn - US server.
o5; What guild are you a part of?
Black Phoenix. The guild's website is http://blackphoenix.us.
o6; Where the Hell do you get the background story for your character? Are you a god moder?
I read lots and lots of books. I suppose admitting I've played previous Warcraft games and enjoy updating WoWwiki.com wouldn't make me any less nerdier. I digress though; like most characters people have played for a while, they tend to get a history built up from their experiences. This character is several thousands year old and has lived through a lot of lore so naturally she may seem like she knows everything and is powerful.. but she really isn't. All she has right now is her smarts. I suppose it would make sense if I wrote it all up in a novel someday... but I am far too lazy. So instead, let me roleplay my way and I'll let you roleplay with your Seshomoru wolf-vampire princesses.
o7; What do you use to edit your screenshots? How do you get the cool models?
I use Adobe Photoshop to open and edit my screenshots.
As for the models, I often use the WoWmodelviewer that has been released. You can learn more about this great program and download it for yourself at http://www.wowmodelviewer.org.
o8; LOL YOU ARE A RP FAG AND SUCK AT THE GAME WHY DON'T YOU LERN2PLAY?
Someday it will be possible for you guys to suck your own balls and you'd never surf the Internet again... :(
This will post will be updated as more questions are asked that I feel are necessary to post here.
What exactly is this journal for? Well, for several things... I regret being unable to keep track of all the great things I did on my first main character, Jovis, and I figured a journal would be a great guide to look back on. I also want to have the chance to write in character journal entries and keep track of all the roleplay adventures that I happen across on this character. Having a VOX account to do so will make things a lot easier, due to the wonderful features of being able to present photos, audios, and videos!
I don't mind out of character comments or questions, so feel free to leave any messages on anything your heart desires. And if you are truly interested in me, why not get to know me on my own personal account? :)
I hope this journal is enjoyable to others as I am sure to enjoy writing in it.
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Gene_Greyward said:
Great job love. I adore it! See! I made a vox finally. read more
on oo4 ☆ In the smiles we cast each other...
on oo5 ☆ The ordeal.