Trizap
06-10-2006, 04:32 PM
The story begins with a memory.....a memory of Trisap seeing the Troll Hunter with a pack wolves behind him run into his house, of hearing screams that seemed to echo throughout the area, screams that flew from his parents lips, he remembered a burning house, him inside it, the troll hunter-A'roo the packleader,
escaping, the last memory of that day he could recall was the burning house collapsing, with him and his dead parents inside.......
.......except.......
.........he survived.
and he wanted revenge
15 years later, he was a mage not a special mage, just a mage, bad news was, The Scourge was advancing, heading straight to Brill, they were about to attack, the Tirisfalians were attempting a last stand against the Scourge Invasion, Trisap sighed "I never got to get my revenge on A'roo yet,and I'm probaly goin' to die from his battle.....I wonder if I survive I can have some cheese if I can find some....fool! concetrate on the battle! ok, ok sheesh bossy jerk....I heard that! oh shut up...." One of Scourge shouted out:"we are attacking now!" "ok" replied the Tirisfalians, both armies got ready then The Scourge charged! Trisap called down ice form the sky, sent out Arcane explosions, destroying many Scourge at one time, but he soon....ran out of mana, and the Scourge was coming towards him, he still fought on with a stick, that stick was wooden. The Scourge was overwhelming him, he couldn't fight them off, then.....he noticed a sword had sprouted from his chest and he fell to the ground, dying.. as life left him, his last thought was....
"my only regret was that I never got revenge on A'roo....and that I never tasted Alterac Swiss..... after that, he died....
Trisap suddenly woke up "huh?" he questioned "I'm alive? but how I got killed, and, and....why am I in a crypt? and...why do I feel.. dark inside and rotten and bony on the outside.." he thought about it for a moment then realized "I'm an undead! he looked down to hands, the bones of the fingers shone, his skin was dead and rotting, and something about his mind...he didn't feel like the mindless Scourge, yet felt darker, sinister... he thought to himself "since I'm undead I can't be killed and then I can use my immortality to save the world! but something else reasoned:"no! better to rule the world with it! along with necromantic powers that was gained when I woke up! the two thoughts, light and dark ,good and evil, ketchup and mustard, raged on, but the dark thought triumphed "I SHALL RULE THE WORLD! after I kill A'roo.." his voiced had changed, it was like gravel grinding against steel, "I shall change my name too.....Trizap!!!" He decided to get out of the crypt first before he planned stuff....he ventured outside, and he saw a guy with a lantern "you probaly don't care what my name is..." Trizap nodded "so just see that guy in the church hes named shadow priest Sarvis.." Trizap walked down the path and saw that-even though it was rotting and not very recongizable-that it was the town of Deathknell, he came into the Church and
a priest in the back of the Church greeted "why hello, it seems to be another Forsaken has come from the dead...."
escaping, the last memory of that day he could recall was the burning house collapsing, with him and his dead parents inside.......
.......except.......
.........he survived.
and he wanted revenge
15 years later, he was a mage not a special mage, just a mage, bad news was, The Scourge was advancing, heading straight to Brill, they were about to attack, the Tirisfalians were attempting a last stand against the Scourge Invasion, Trisap sighed "I never got to get my revenge on A'roo yet,and I'm probaly goin' to die from his battle.....I wonder if I survive I can have some cheese if I can find some....fool! concetrate on the battle! ok, ok sheesh bossy jerk....I heard that! oh shut up...." One of Scourge shouted out:"we are attacking now!" "ok" replied the Tirisfalians, both armies got ready then The Scourge charged! Trisap called down ice form the sky, sent out Arcane explosions, destroying many Scourge at one time, but he soon....ran out of mana, and the Scourge was coming towards him, he still fought on with a stick, that stick was wooden. The Scourge was overwhelming him, he couldn't fight them off, then.....he noticed a sword had sprouted from his chest and he fell to the ground, dying.. as life left him, his last thought was....
"my only regret was that I never got revenge on A'roo....and that I never tasted Alterac Swiss..... after that, he died....
Trisap suddenly woke up "huh?" he questioned "I'm alive? but how I got killed, and, and....why am I in a crypt? and...why do I feel.. dark inside and rotten and bony on the outside.." he thought about it for a moment then realized "I'm an undead! he looked down to hands, the bones of the fingers shone, his skin was dead and rotting, and something about his mind...he didn't feel like the mindless Scourge, yet felt darker, sinister... he thought to himself "since I'm undead I can't be killed and then I can use my immortality to save the world! but something else reasoned:"no! better to rule the world with it! along with necromantic powers that was gained when I woke up! the two thoughts, light and dark ,good and evil, ketchup and mustard, raged on, but the dark thought triumphed "I SHALL RULE THE WORLD! after I kill A'roo.." his voiced had changed, it was like gravel grinding against steel, "I shall change my name too.....Trizap!!!" He decided to get out of the crypt first before he planned stuff....he ventured outside, and he saw a guy with a lantern "you probaly don't care what my name is..." Trizap nodded "so just see that guy in the church hes named shadow priest Sarvis.." Trizap walked down the path and saw that-even though it was rotting and not very recongizable-that it was the town of Deathknell, he came into the Church and
a priest in the back of the Church greeted "why hello, it seems to be another Forsaken has come from the dead...."