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The hunter thumbed back that hammer on his rifle, took aim and fired. The dwarf lowered his shoulder and charged, running right into the shot. What would have been an instant kill wound was reduced to a critical one. Meant for his heart, the bullet tore into his side, just under his arm. He kept coming, moving faster than before. Pharaine fired once again, and he connected, but the warrior charged on, oblivious to the pain. His rage had taken over, and he felt nothing from his wounds. Firing at leg, the hunter prepared his close range scatter shot, and steeled himself for the painful blow he was likely to receive. The dwarf gave a fearsome sh

Deep inside the Horde controlled territory of Warsong Gulch sat the Tauren Hunter Pharaine. He was seated with his back to a wall that housed the only 2 entrances and exits to the base he occupied. His rifle, a Tauren made thing with traditional ornamentation and a nasty looking knife blade extending from the underside of the barrel sat next to him, propped up against the wall. He sat feeding his companion and partner, a large lion, food from his backpack. The lion himself was a fine specimen, a true example of what nature could achieve with a little help. He was a finely tuned predator, given an oddly disarming moniker. Fulffykins he was cal

Joshua! Joshua! "Huh?" Joshua looked up form the game of dice he was playing with a fellow Mercernary. "Ahh, Caellach, what's going on?" Caellach stopped in front of the game, trying to catch his breath. "New job....*gasp* big." "I'm riveted", Joshua said sarcastically, turing back to his game. "Hey man, I'm serious, this is gonna be great!", Caellach said, trying to garner Joshua's attention. "No offense, but your 'great' jobs never end well, for anyone, fun though they may be.", Joshua stated, while shooting the dice for his current bet. "Ok, granted that's true, but still this is an escort, how bad could it be, a milk run man, that's it!"