Rohan Orcslayer. (Rohanith in game.)

[Rohan Orcslayer]

Full Name: Rohan Orcslayer.
Nicknames: Sire, Sir, Crusader and Mylord if you want to stay in good graces. Red, Scarlet and Human he'll tolerate. Rohanith, if you wish to be curbstomped.
Age: Mid twenties (He stopped counting).
Race: North Lordaeron Human.
Gender: Male.
Hair: Blond.
Skin: Pale White.
Eyes: Blue.
Height: 6.2
Weight: Never weighed himself.
Place of residence: None.
Place of Birth: The Holy City of Stratholme.
Known Relatives: Dagren the Orcslayer (Father). Rohan Drakebane (Grandfather.)
Religion/Philosophy: The Holy Light and honorable combat.
Occupation: Scarlet Crusader.
Group/Guild affiliation: The Scarlet Crusade.
Guild Rank: Knight-Lieutenant of the Scarlet Crusade (Was rumored he was to become a Commander before the Death Knight holocaust).
Enemies: The Scourge. The Knights of the Ebon Blade. The Veiled Counsel. The Forsaken. A Taste for Death.
Likes: Avenging the murdered people of Death Knight Holocaust.
Dislikes: Anything having to do with the Shadow, Fel magic or Necromancy. Adventurers and people who add a “–ith” to the end of his name.
Favorite Foods: Maggots (it's an acquired taste).
Favorite Drinks: Honey Mead.
Favorite Colors: Red.
Weapons of Choice: His father’s Lightforged Two-hander Sword, Orcslayer.
Physical Features: Scarred and angry.
Played by What Famous Person: Jason Statham (If he grew long blond hair).
Playlist:
Crusader - Saxon (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O3r0emrV_8E&feature=related)
Heilig - E Nomine (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=96uOD7aeI6s)

History:

Rohan Orcslayer was born in Stratholme, the son of the renown Knight of the Silver Hand; Dagren the Orcslayer. (http://www.wowwiki.com/Dagren_the_Orcslayer) Rohan was to follow in his father's footsteps, becoming a Paladin of Lordaeron.

Then the Culling began.

Rohan's mother fell to the plague. Unwilling to believe his mother was gone, Rohan slayed two soldiers trying to slay his zombifide mother. It was only after witnessing his mother devouring one of the soldiers' remains that he tearfully put her down.
Insanity afflicted Rohan as he escaped into the wilderness of Lordaeron. Believing himself damned to the Nether for his actions, he was unable to call upon the Light. Hatefully, he decided to slay the Prince that had ruined his life in a fit of insanity.
However, when Arthas ransacked the City of Lordaeron, Rohan managed to pull himself out of darkness of his mind to aid the poor people in escaping the nightmare.
A noble action, punished by imprisonment.
Rohan was held prisoner by the Scourge as they constructed the Undercity.
When Sylvanas betrayed the Alliance and took Lordaeron for herself, he was then held as a test subject. Ironically forsaken by the demented Apothecary Society, his fate was no less horrid as he heard the screams of their victims day-in and day-out for two full years.

Rohan was in hell.

However, when the Apothecary finally turned their twisted gaze his way, he took his revenge. Rohan found himself once again able to call upon the Light in the name of Justice. Killing the Deathguard and the Apothecary who opened his cell, Rohan escaped the Undercity into the Blighted forest of Tirisfal Glades.

There he was found by the newly formed Order of the Scarlet Crusade.

Believing this to be Redemption, Rohan willing joined the cause.
Although he could never be a Paladin, Rohan would serve the Light as a Scarlet Crusader.
Rohan's vigor to fight against the undead was his saving grace, as he was uncorrupted by Isillien's Inquisitors, however, he was also ignorant of his brethern's plight.

After learning of his father's demise in resistance of Arthas' tyranny, Rohan set out to recover his father's weapon and gave his father's arrow-ridden corpse a proper, but lonely funeral within the ruined city of Lordaeron.

Rohan's devotion to the Order did not go unnoticed, he was informed in the Scarlet Enclave that he was soon to be made a Commander in the Scarlet Crusade, and was hopeful for the expedition to Northrend.

However, Rohan's life was to be marked by another atrocity as the Ebon Hold decended upon the Enclave. The innocent people and his bretheren alike were slaughtered by the Death Knight wretches. Rohan survived, as did few of the remaining Scarlet Army in the Holy Citadel of Tyr's Hand, and swore to avenge the innocents lost in the holocaust by slaying any Death Knight he came across.

And so, Rohan turned his sights towards Northrend, and the newly formed Knights of the Ebon Blade.



http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll109/GeordieThePale/Rohanscowling.jpg

[Vilmah]

((>_>.....I don't know if I like this guy.))

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((>_>.....I don't know if I like this guy.))

((Meh. What you don't like?))

[Vilmah]

Full Name: Rohan Orcslayer.

Weapons of Choice: His father’s Lightforged Two-hander Sword, Orcslayer.



((Ohhh NOTHING...))

[Sifar]

"Rohan?" Sifar nods slightly, "Aye, he made an interestin' impression de few times I've seen 'im. Dinnae realize tha' be his last name, though. I've seen few wear tha' tabard so...religiously." She taps her chin thoughtfully. "Geofforan actually pointed 'im out te me jus' de other day fer a few questions I had. But, honestly, anyone tha' tightly wound jus' might need a drink before talkin'."

"Tha's it, I'll come armed wit' some decent port next time I need tha' lad's help."

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((Ohhh NOTHING...))

((Hehe. Don't worry, that was his father's legacy. He now uses it against Death Knights and other undead fiends... Unless in Wintergrasp. *shifty eyes*))

[Boudika]

Boudika frowns at the goblin and tosses the photograph back to her

Orcslayer? You don't say. Cute.

Yeah, ive seen him around. Too much really. he comes into the Filthy Animal every now and then. Why, I do not know. Its obvious he isn't welcome. Another time I was searching for mushrooms behind the arena huts, I look up and there was this guy. Its kind of creeping me out a bit.

[Nyaru Rainwalker]

((Oh, Hello... was that wintersgrasp comment made towards me? :P))

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((Oh, Hello... was that wintersgrasp comment made towards me? :P))

((I don't remember killing you in Wintergrasp.))

[Nyaru Rainwalker]

(( No, but you tried to RP-wise once :P ))

[Rohan Orcslayer]

(( No, but you tried to RP-wise once :P ))

((Her own fault... You was being mean!))

[Nyaru Rainwalker]

(( Na, just playing, in a very, very rough manner :) ))

[Rohan Orcslayer]

(( Na, just playing, in a very, very rough manner :) ))

((Big meanie! *cries and flees*))

[Nyaru Rainwalker]

((Big meanie! *cries and flees*))

(( :P if he wasn't so rude to her maybe she'd be nicer :P ))

[Grayslin]

Folvelor grumbles from beneath his hood.

"My first encounter with this fella was when he muscled his way into a private meeting of the Council and attempted to disrupt it. I can't say I wholly disagree with his opinions regarding the existence of the free Death Knights, but he didn't leave a favorable impression."

[Nyaru Rainwalker]

"Rohan Orcslayer... This human is probably one of the WEIRDEST one's i've ever met, not that i've met alot, but still, he's very squishy for being in all that heavy armor, I like to mess with him from time to time, I don't think he likes it, ah well..." Nyaru sighs for a moment. "Though, I'm annoyed with him slightly, He killed my brother, not that that is a bad thing, when I was hoping to take the little traitors head myself... I'll not let him live this down!"

[Svetlaena]

"This one is odd."

"But according to my friend Boudika, he makes a fine pet."

[Rohan Orcslayer]

"This one is odd."

"But according to my friend Boudika, he makes a fine pet."

((Ye sneaky little devil! I was wondering why you two kept petting me!))

[Swerto]

(Swerto was a former Scarlet, maybe they could have met in his past life?)

[Svetlaena]

((Ye sneaky little devil! I was wondering why you two kept petting me!))

((We sat there and cooed over you and your buddies like puppies. >.> Don't look at me Boudika started it.
Quote from Svat as she hugged you: "I just want to squeeze his li... uh, big head."))

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((We sat there and cooed over you and your buddies like puppies. >.> Don't look at me Boudika started it.
Quote from Svat as she hugged you: "I just want to squeeze his li... uh, big head."))


((...You got me there.))

[Tristanel]

Nel smiles darkly. "Rohan... sweet, sweet Rohan... my little thorn. He dislikes those that wear my tabbard. I'm really not sure what to think of him. Not sure if he's just an angry child, or someone who truly believe his ways are right. But in the end, we all fall short... poor boy. I'll dig his grave a bit deeper so that he never has to become what I have. It's the least I can do..."

[Lucci]

Lazeenja ponders over the description given to her before speaking, "Ah! He be one of dem humans hangin' 'round our bar! Wonder how dey get in...nevahmind. Guess he be okay, my rhino likes em. Too bad ah' don't get a word dey be saying..."

[Kaliera]

"This guy?" Kaliera shoulders the mace held in her right hand while idly scratching behind her ear with her left.

"He's...persistent? The guy seems to have an interest in hitting me with whatever object he happens to have in his hands at the time without provocation. No matter how many times I knock the fellow unconscious though, he still seems eager for more." The tauren breathes a sigh before shaking her head. "The guy is stubborn as a mule, but I can at least give him credit for seeking as fair of a fight as this harsh world will allow. Maybe one day he'll learn that not all who are different are truly enemies, but I doubt it."

"Humans..." Kali shakes her head before turning to mount her drake and ride off elsewhere.

[Rohan Orcslayer]

Rohan sits down with the goblin interviewer, a mug of honey mead in his hand. "So, you wanted to pass on a few questions people have asked you about me..." His rolls his head, the bones in his neck popping loudly as he sighs. "...Make it quick."

((Question time! If anyone has a question they would like to ask Rohan, but rather not come face to face (can't say I blame you) now is the time to do it!))

[Okhu]

I don't quite understand humans and thier knack for crazy -killya- names... I mean really.. "Orcslayer"!?.. couldn't his family named themselves Bunnyhugger.... or Flowerpicker.. or something?.. ORCslayer?.. What'd I ever do to him to deserve a slayin?!.....*Runs off sobbing*

[Tristanel]

Nel's trwirls a glass in her hand idly. "So... do you have daddy issues? I mean, being as screwed up as you are... it can't come from just murdering innocent women and children for years... oh wait..." She grins wickedly. "Never mind."

((Not that she's scared to say anything to Rohan's face, but to help joor thread. ^_^ ))

[Rohan Orcslayer]

Nel's trwirls a glass in her hand idly. "So... do you have daddy issues? I mean, being as screwed up as you are... it can't come from just murdering innocent women and children for years... oh wait..." She grins wickedly. "Never mind."



Rohan stares for a long moment at the goblin. "Whoever asked that question needs to get their facts straight. I have NEVER turned my weapon to an innocent woman or child!" He straightens up, "As for 'Daddy issues'... I was never abused by my father, he was a great father to me." Rohan sighs, "He was a Knight of the Silver Hand... He fought in the Great War, where he earned the title 'Orcslayer' after slaying an orcish warlord with what was left of HIS father's blade." Rohan shakes his head, sadly. "He wanted me to follow in his footsteps... To become a Paladin... To earn my own title... You can clearly see that's not the case."

[Fynne]

"I like this guy. Well, I mean, I don't much like anything that he stands for or associates himself with, but the kind of guy who pretends not to know who I am, gets called a jackass, and proceeds to stand up and offer his own name, introducing himself as 'Rohan Orcslayer, professional jackass' gets a few points in my book.

Yeah. I like this guy."

[Rohan Orcslayer]

I don't quite understand humans and thier knack for crazy -killya- names... I mean really.. "Orcslayer"!?.. couldn't his family named themselves Bunnyhugger.... or Flowerpicker.. or something?.. ORCslayer?.. What'd I ever do to him to deserve a slayin?!.....*Runs off sobbing*

Rohan raises an eyebrow, "...That is a VERY odd orc..." He shakes his head at the goblin, "I've no quarrel with the orcish race... After all, we beat them in the Great War, and I saw how pathetic they looked in the internment camps." Rohan takes a drink from his mead and continues, "The name is from when the orcs were truely monsters who deserved to be put down like the rabid dogs they were... But, times have changed, and the orcs have left the Seven Kingdoms to find their own land." Rohan then scowls, "Only orc I really dislike is their feckless leader... Trall or whatever his name is, for allying his people with the..." He spits out the next word, "Forsaken... I suppose you can't hate someone for being foolish, but this level of incompetance is profound!"

[Nymare]

I think it's adorable that he can call an elf barbaric when he is known as... "Murderer" is it?... to other adventurers. Orcslayer? Ah, that's right, it is never barbaric when it's convenient. OH, forgive me, by "convenient" I mean "sanctioned by the Light". Hypocrisy is always so amusing, as are truces.

No, I have no questions for him. Only arrows.

[Qabian]

No one ever accused a knight of an overabundance of intelligence. He's... just so... illustrative, common, unexceptional. Unfortunately for him, his affection for me is doomed to go unrequited throughout his life of misery and despair as he wakes each morning with only his delusional morality for a reason to keep breathing.

It's really not necessary for him to throw himself on the Sunreavers' wrath in the hopes I might spare a glance his way or have a word or two to share, even if he's just as willing to have his goons beat it out of me as I am willing to have mine find his silence. I've seen enough proof in my lifetime of his kind's... state of mind, and he'll learn just where that leads soon enough.

[Rohan Orcslayer]

No one ever accused a knight of an overabundance of intelligence. He's... just so... illustrative, common, unexceptional. Unfortunately for him, his affection for me is doomed to go unrequited throughout his life of misery and despair as he wakes each morning with only his delusional morality for a reason to keep breathing.

It's really not necessary for him to throw himself on the Sunreavers' wrath in the hopes I might spare a glance his way or have a word or two to share, even if he's just as willing to have his goons beat it out of me as I am willing to have mine find his silence. I've seen enough proof in my lifetime of his kind's... state of mind, and he'll learn just where that leads soon enough.

Rohan laughs as the goblin recites the elf's words.

"Oh, he's just bitter I managed to beat him down, even with all his wretched cousins assaulting me whilst I rained blows upon him."

"Granted, after I managed to subdue him, I barely lasted more than a few moments before being brutally defeated by all those 'Sunreavers'... Still, managed to kick his arse, eh?"

[Nyaru Rainwalker]

Nyaru ponders a question... "Hmm, ask him why he's always so grumpy, I've done him alot of favors and such, yet he still seems to greatly dislike me, I mean, yes I kinda tortured him a while back, but still, live and let live am I right?"

"Oh, and also ask him when's he's going to get it though his head that the Scarlet Crusade is over, he really needs to get rid of that talbard... all of them."

[Viirchi]

"...He called me squidgoat."

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((Editted: Added a fanservice picture. Safe for work. Not like you'll look at it anyway...))

[Selash]

"I saw this one at the Filthy Animal with Geoffran of all places..." Selash says as he tilts his head back and takes a drink from his flask of bitter cactus cider. "Seems like a guy I could drink with, I just didn't get the chance to really talk to him before the women and tauren raised a fit about the both of them being there."

He shrugs before motioning for another drink, "Seems like a laid back guy though if he's got the gall to drink with the Horde...especially with a name like 'Orcslayer.'"

[Pearlle]

*purrs wickedly*

Is...that what it...I mean his name is? Interesting...Well he seemed rather intimidated by Raelynn and myself. Scaramouche too. I saw him and leaned over to Raelynn and said, "Let's play..." She realized what I meant, so we did. I don't think I've seen someone cower and shake for so very long, before. He didn't know where to turn, and no where seemed to offer him a reprieve from our advances.

*giggles and lifts her red hands up to show*

Of course, I had to dip these in boiling water afterward. And we did have to guide him to herd him out of the inn, several times. It's rather good that some of those human men don't appreciate Sin'dorei women up close and personal.

*more giggling*

And it's a really good thing he couldn't speak Orcish. I don't think he would have liked what we said...

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((Due to the RAGING unsuccess of my LAST fanservice picture, I desided to make a newer, clearer, NSFW-er picture. Heres a copy of the link.)) (http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll109/GeordieThePale/Rohanfanservice2.jpg)

[Izlude Fellblade]

"It really makes me wonder why a member of the Scarlet Crusade would be found residing in the Filthy Animal."

"He's probably the last human I'll ever speak to."

[Lisbet]

"Oh, Mister Rohan. He's pretty nice, so long as you look past all that insane scarlet stuff. He doesn't talk about it, and I don't ask, and it works out pretty nicely! We need more nice people around. I can't take the hateful glares."

[Tiraline]

*frowns at her teacup* Ask him if he's nearsighted. Eyes like his usually look that way due to myopia.

Obviously, he has a hard time telling the difference between a mage and a warlock. That's one indicator. Insulted me, didn't even know me and called me a warlock. Ironic; his associates would have murdered me and Aveia without blinking when we were trying to escape the Plaguelands, and yet he accuses a total stranger of consorting with monsters...

...Granted, I suffer from Thelsamar senility--I forget everything but my grudges--but he also insulted my husband with that accusation.

[Torrum]

*Cackles uncontrollably before leaving the room* One of these days he won't have someone to save his ass. When that day comes, it's going to take more then paladin 'cheap tricks' to stop me from wringing his neck.


on a side note..i do like the way he's easily fooled into dropped his guard. it makes bashing the dumb look on his face even more delightful.

[Swerto]

Humans... what do they know?

All Scarlets, former and current, that are still living will meet my blade or that of another. They will taste the terrible vengeance of the Forsaken.

[Kairiel]

*Her face darkens considerably* He's after my mum, and I don't like that... not one bit. He's a self centered, inconsiderate prat. I hope the Grime get him, I do!

[Boudika]

Boudika looks up from her tea to see a goblin grinning at her

Whuzzat? Rohan? Heh, yes I have been seen with him on occasion. He was quite a little pest at first but it seems somehow...he has kind of....grown on me. What? Why? He makes me laugh. When he gets all rightous and indignant about...oh anything really, his ears they turn this beautiful shade of...scarlet. She chuckles at her own little joke My family doesn't care for him too much, and honestly it pisses them off to no end whenever he shows up in the Filthy Animal. Sometimes I do have a bit of concern for him when he is out there doing whatever it is he does. Sometimes.

Pushing her tea to the side and leaning her face into the goblins she smiles, bottom jaw protruding to emphasize her tusks

Do you have issues with that...little one?

[Tristanel]

((Lail and I found this for you, it reminded us of Rohan and I felt the urge to show you. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j3NdPRR8otk&feature=channel_page ^_^ ))

[Tiraline]

((The macarena in a pink dress was the best part!))

[Lythas]

Lythas squints in thought before it seems as if a lightbulb goes off in his head.

"Oh! Him? Yes, I remember him now." The dark-haired elf folds his arms across his chest loosely and shifts his weight onto a booted foot.

"For a human, he seems to be quite honorable. Surprisingly polite and courteous for a Scarlet. Not exactly sure what history he had with one of the Forsaken warriors I was assisting that day, but they seemed to be working it out just fine." He wrinkles his nose. "Even if it was a drain on my healing abilities."

"He's quite powerful. His faith must be very strong for him to possess such skill. For a human.. he's admirable." The Blood Knight turns and walks away. "Don't quote me on that," he adds over his shoulder with a scowl.

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((Lail and I found this for you, it reminded us of Rohan and I felt the urge to show you. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j3NdPRR8otk&feature=channel_page ^_^ ))

((...I am not amused...))

[Vilmah]

He followed me around a bit, which was weird. He's nice, though. For a guy in the Scarlet Crusade.. found it really strange that he's nice but he feels like he needs to be a crusader. Especially since it was his father who helped me that one time, a long time ago..

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((Finally wrote up his history!... Not that anyone cares...))

[Tiraline]

((Finally wrote up his history!... Not that anyone cares...))

((Nope, don't care. Not a whit...

((>.> <.<

((*read read read*))

[Siggeir]

I saw this man recently in the city of Dalaran. He would have been nothing to take note of, but then I recognized the tabard he wears, as I still wear my own tattered tabard of the Crusade. Before I could even try to get his attention, however, he raced off. I have not seen him since.

(assuming that Rohan's tabard is of the Scarlet Crusade and all...)

[Kredorian]

I met this gentleman the other day... no real opinion... seemed pleasant enough... didn't remind me of too many of the other Crusaders I have come across but we shall see... I will.. keep my eye on him.

[Athin]

Typical Scarlet Crusader. Insane. He decided to pay Silvermoon a visit last night, and was somehow able to identify me as a member of Sanctuary, even though I wasn't even wearing my colors. Had the audacity of trying to dissuade me on the defense of my home by threatening to break peace with Sanctuary. So we showed him the warm welcome only the Blood Knights could give.

[Rohan Orcslayer]

So we showed him the warm welcome only the Blood Knights could give.

((Having ATFD camp me is the Blood Knight's welcome now, is it?))

[Swerto]

Swerto looks at the goblin trembling before him, he pulls his axe from the skull of his companion and sets it on the ground before him leaning upon it.

"So, you want to know what I think of Rohan Orcslayer?"

"Rohan is a mindless zealot clinging to a dead cause. He is a mutinous coward with few morals of his own. When the time comes his death will not be short, it will not be painless.

Rohan is the reason my sister is dead. Rohan is to blame for the death of my closest friend. My hatred for him and the crusade is only topped by that of the scourge. Considering the honor of Arthas's death belongs to the Dark Lady herself, I'll never be able to fully satisfy that vengeance. With Rohan, things will be different.

He will beg for death by the time I am done with him. And when I am finally satisified he has suffered enough I will throw him off the tallest cliff I can reach at the time, so he has a good long time to think about things before he hits the ground.

Without the Light behind him Rohan is little more than a weak child, I will crush him where he stands. Death will reach out to embrace him, and I will deny him such by 'cursing' him with undeath. His corpse will be brought back to New Agamand to be reanimated as part of an abomination. The Irony of his fate will not escape him, for I want you to pass this news to him, which is why I allow you to live while I slaughter this entire wretched town with my allies. Go now, take this message to him, let him know the games are over and I am coming for him. It was entertaining while it lasted, but I am bored now."

Swerto motions for the Goblin to leave as he turns back to Southshore.

[CytianaMoonarrow]

Cytiana groans, dropping her face into her hands at the mention of Rohan Orcslayer, "Aye, I know of him. He's a fun one to torment, but make sure to bring another set of clothing. Tangling with him is messy." She makes a face before continuing, "An odd one.. from when I've talked to him. I can't tell really what kind of person he is. Yes- by all means, I'd say he's arrogant and cold, but there's something different, sometimes. You have to look really hard to find it."

[Okhu]

Me think he's a bit odd, just a bit... what with that getting all naked in the Iced-crown and flexing at me and all that......

*Cracks up*

...Tee hee.. human man nipples.

[Tiraline]

Lady Tiraline opened her mouth to speak several times, but stopped abruptly when Sir Issachar frowned from behind her. How she perceived his silent expression is beyond this reporter.

Finally, Lady Tiraline stated: "Rohan Orcslayer is someone we do not wish to associate with any more. He is content to be less than he could be, and seems only to want to drag others down with him. We cannot be among them.

"Of all the people we have met in this world, he is among the most self-righteous. He holds you to expectations that he concocts himself, and fails to fulfill himself, but Light help you if you expect anything more from him than he feels inclined to give.

"He is one of the great tragedies of our time," she finished, "because he could be great, and chooses to be mediocre. As long as he rejects any moral compass but his own selfish heart, he will never fulfill that promise."

[Kained]

Keltag looked over to the goblin finishing his mug of rum, " He yells alot." planting his face on the table in front of him in a drunken slur he kept quite after that.

[Aleria Fadeleaf]

*Aleria rolls her eyes* I've only really met him once, as he was arguing with a friend of mine... He and I got into a discussion shortly thereafter, and when his own logic folded on him... it works in a circle, you know... he first tried to silence me, and then he tried to threaten me.

He seems the kind of person who can't really justify what he is doing, all he knows is that he has a sword, and he is going to do it.

[Jenet]

*high pitched girly squeeling and hand clapping one wouldn't expect from a brawny paladin*
"He 'as a lil whelplin' that is soooo cuddly! Tha' poofie will currle up an' purr fer ya if ya rubb 'es lil dragony tummy."

[Necroxis]

*Necroxis frowns as the interviewer mentions Rohanith*

"He's a powerful Paladin, even if he does not call himself one. Unfortunately he's fallen in with the lot of the Crusaders."

"He was causing quite a ruckus at Noxtrael's tournament, and went so far as to insult a Lady, which I found unacceptable. I tried to tell him that acting in such a way will never get you what you truly want, but he was only focused on proving his might in a duel against me."

"Of course he won, I expected him to. He wished that I yield to him but I would not do so. He was prepared to kill me, I suppose, but I doubt he would have gotten far...there were about five or six people ready to help me."

*Necroxis sighs*

"I truly hope one day the Light embraces him in such a way that it provides him the wisdom to see the error in his ways..."

"I hope..."

*The reporter states that Necroxis walks off after his last statement*

[Skaadvik]

I fought him at Noxtrael's Tourney. It had been a long time since I'd dueled Paladins... since I was with the Order. Our match went on for quite some time, and I eventually offered a draw and he accepted. I've heard a lot of bad things about him, but he seemed alright to me, if a bit gruff. I'd like to meet him under less violent circumstances sometime.

[Karianin]

Ranaynne frowns, her eyes narrowing, "You want to know my thoughts regarding Rohanith?"

"I have little to say regarding him as a person; as I don't know him well. What I glean my opinions from thus far are his behavior and Tabard."

A pause, "I saw him at the tourney this past eve.. and already I'd heard some rather questionable things about him. First of all, he is a Scarlet Crusader, and by the Light.. their atrocities are only overlooked because we share a common enemy in the scourge. They kill as many innocents as they do undead.. Witch hunters, slaying any they suspect could possibly be undead. They spill blood, then ask questions. Their dedication to slaying scourge is beyond refute, however their success is tainted by their brash ways."

She sighs, "Religion is so often used to persecute.. It troubles me. I hear that a few leaders in the Scarlet Crusade are little better than demons, at that.. zealots who lay the loose claim of undead as an excuse to murder those they have grudges against while still telling themselves that they are moral individuals."

"As to his behavior at the tournament? Childish, petulant, disrespectful.. He threw his lance upon the ground and broke it after Necroxis defeated him. Later, even after Nexy granted him a rematch, one that Rohan lost, yet again, he became belligerent, insisting on a duel of a melee nature to I suppose bandage his ego, as he had also lost a battle of words to Necroxis."

"T'was shameful, and I felt no remorse in kicking his chest to remove him from Necroxis after the defeat when he tried to belittle the true Paladin by asking him to yield. Nexy was already upon the ground, after all."

"Nexy had already said he did not expect to win a battle of melee, and only consented to the duel to shut that fool up. It amounted to little, and I meant what I told him in that no true Paladin should ever yield to him, and Necroxis certainly would not."

"Face to face with him I stood, and I do not regret my words, that his behavior as a vessel of the Light was a desecration, making him in my eyes no better than a Sin'dorei, and that he should go to reside in Silvermoon if he was going to continue behaving in such a fashion."

"Only a short time before that he had even thrown his drink upon a campfire that I had made to warm myself at the tournament grounds, extinguishing it, simply because he tired of a few words that I had exchanged I had with a mage warning him of his proximity to the blaze." She adds offhandedly, "Mage or not.. I still don't understand why that arcanist was so hostile at my recommendation that he move from the fire lapping at the hem of his robe, but I digress.. "

She frowns again, "At one point some decency came upon him, and he offered me what seemed a barely sincere apology.. His later behavior undid what little positive credit this had given his character, however."

Shaking her head, she finishes, "I've more on my mind that to deal with such a man, one who acts like a drunken bully and uneducated lout, following that Scarlet philosophy."

[Swerto]

I haven't seen the mutineer in some time, he does well to avoid me. For certain he is aware that he is near the top of my list, and when he does reach the top my pursuit of him will be ceaseless.

[Karianin]

Pausing after a brief conversation with the gnome, just preparing to step through the Stormwind Portal, Ranaynne fires back, "And that Rohan.. Mark my words, his brutish ways will earn him another swift kick from me if he doesn't learn some civility.. That fiendish Crusader had a severed hand delivered to me; and a threat included with it for one of my friends. His behavior is appalling.. I hope to see one of our True Light Bearers bring him to heel.. "

Shaking her head, she frowns, "My ways are with the Light's healing.. but perhaps someone will one day cuff him hard enough to knock some sense into.. " She mutters and makes her way through the portal.

[Saarvon]

Saarvon smiles lightly at mention of Rohan's latest threat. "He is afraid, or he would not go to such great lengths to prove to the world how strong and fierce he is. Apparently he wants to kill me..." Saarvon shrugs. "If he proves able then I welcome him to it. I may even thank him. Until then he is wasting his time."

[Rethius]

"He is as tough as he is noble. Rohanith has saved my life from retribution by drawing me into the light's embrace."

*Rethius smiles as he runs a hand over a large gash across his forehead.*

"Through his word he is honorable... Through combat he proves it."

[Amallah]

"Rohan?" Amallah's eyes narrow as the name is mentioned, "Aye, I know him... He gives the Alliance a bad name. He kills our allies. He even tried killing me a few times!" His grip on his staff tightens, "When I see him next..." His voice trails off as he glares down at the ground.

[Raynell]

I made the mistake of wandering alone in the Elwynn Forest, and was ultimately beset by the numbers of the Dusk Watch. This one preferred to watch my futile efforts to ward away my attackers, then offered me escape in return for my surrender.

*Raynell narrows her eyes, clutching the reins of her steed.*

As honorable as his actions were, it was humiliating. Rest assured, I will be back to avenge such an insult.

[Karianin]

*Pausing to listen to the reporter..

"Oh yes; I recall that incident clearly. Horde simply don't belong in Alliance lands. I've heard much about that one.. We gave chase straight through to Westfall. On the shore; we let her leave ... But we wanted to make sure she didn't try to continue harassing the citizens. Rohan offered to let her leave first.. but he extended the first effort. I generally won't consider as such until they ask for it first."

[Ceridwyyn]

The paladin bursts into laughter. After several minutes of this, she stops, looks at the irritated goblin and says,

"And... what was his name again?"

The goblin repeats it. Ceridwyyn merely resumes her uncontrollable laughter, and deciding he isn't going to get a real answer, the reporter marches off.

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((Bump for minor update. MINOR I SAY! Muhahahaha!))

[Skaadvik]

"He is deluded. About his power, about his cause, and pretty much everything else."

[Lurile]

Rohan and I became fast rivals when I intervened in a fight between he and Cytiana. I challenged his honor when he asked those who did so to step forward, declining his request to duel on the spot. It's been several months since I've seen him...the wounds are no longer fresh and I could let them go if need be.

[Aleria Fadeleaf]

"He's calmed down a bit it appears, which I'm thankful for. But he still has a long way to go."

[Emyi]

The small gnome placed the head of her axe upon the ground at her feet as she leans upon the end of the handle, watching the goblin before nodding slightly, watching him from beneath pink and purple streaked hair.

"Yeah, I saw him. He's very grumpy. VERY grumpy. Angry, even. Although he is fun to piss off." She nods slowly before curling those thin lips into a wide grin. "Next time ya see him, ask him how the nutjob Scarlets are doing. It's pretty funny."

[Lerian]

Lerian spits on the ground next to the goblin's foot as the little green-skined man trembles at him, "Humans...bah! Even the Scarlet Crusade...they're all the same to me. Humans are a greedy, narcissistic race that would gladly sell out their allies for a few gold. They are the scum of the Earth."

[Aleria Fadeleaf]

Anolyn thinks for a moment, trying to process the man's description, and then she suddenly smiles. "I know him... I can't say anything too highly of his order, many of them can't seem to tell the difference between the scourge they're fighting and well... everyone else, but this one does. More importantly, he's the only paladin who seems to get it... Necromancy is wrong, the use of fel magic is wrong, and complacency to those evils is wrong too. You can't claim to stand against evil by becoming evil yourself, you've just replaced one monster with another. In this sense, he's the only real paladin I have ever met."

[Kirana]

Ah....the Paladin. He seemed none to pleased to see me. Although I am a Death Knight, so that's to be expected. *Seiena sighs softly* I did not choose to become a Death Knight. You can't always control what happens in your life. Sadly...*Seiena pauses for a few seconds* I don't think he realizes this. That is quite sad and I take pity on him. Although...if I ever cross paths with him again...*Seiena places her right hand, on the hilt of her sword* I will do my best to try to help him realize this.


"Take the hand, you've been dealt in life, and deal with it."

[Faelenor]

Aerian looks at the goblin with disgust. "There isn't anything special about this human. He is as treacherous as the rest. He comes into my city and does nothing but cause trouble. I can not allow that. There are three paladins from the alliance side that I can not stand. He is one of them." He spits at the mention of the name, Rohan.
(I made a macro, just for you. /target rohanith...LOLOLOL)

[Chikt]

Unulu snorts and grins, "I usually only see his back. Because he's always running away."

[Urivial]

Who? Oh. Him... yeah he's ok I guess... rather have my uncle watching my back in a fight but he suffices most of the time.

[Crushem]

"Orcslayer? I would'a called him 'Elfslayer'!"
Bromley lets out a chuckle. "Buut seriously, he's a good lad an' a damn good patriot 'o the Alliance ta boot."

[Kirana]

*A paladin sits on a stool, in bar, drinking some Melon Juice.* A goblin approaches her. "Excuse me miss, but may I ask what you know, of a human named Rohan?" Rohan, you say? *The Paladin turns to face the goblin.* The goblin nods his head. I believe he is affiliated with the Scarlet Crusade. Pity, they think the way they do. That's why me and them, would never get along. *The Paladin finishes her drink and leaves the bar, leaving the goblin scratching his head.*

[Necroxis]

Seated in a corner at the "Cantrips & Crows," a figure, hood drawn, scrawls carefully onto a piece of parchment. The few patrons who have ventured into the Underbelly establishment glance every so often his way, yet he does not pay them any mind.

A goblin bobbles up and down through the threshold into the bar, asking for a Warlock. Pointing to the hooded figure, the Barmaid nods and the interviewer moves towards his table, sitting suddenly in the seat opposite from man. The goblin seems offended as the man doesn't acknowledge his presence. Coughing, the interviewer speaks, "Excuse me, you are the Warlock known as Ivan Zephyr, right?"

The man nods and continues scribbling down various Demonic formulae as the Goblin continues. "Do you know the man known as Rohan Orcslayer?" The quill stops and he begins chuckling, "Ah the Scarlet. Is he dead? Was I the only one you could find who was even remotely associated with him? It wouldn't surprise me. Just throw all of his belongings into the trash--"

The goblin shakes his head, interrupting the Warlock, "No, he isn't dead. I was looking for some commentary regarding him."

Hood still drawn, the Warlock shrugs, "Not much else to say. He's trash. He's one of those idiot Scarlets. Just like my brother and the other Paladins, except for the fact that they fight amongst each other instead of against their enemies. He's boastful and overconfident. He also makes excuses when he's put in his place." Chuckling again, the Warlock waves his hand, "Regardless, there's not much I can say of him, I haven't seen him in a while. Heard he joined those Resettler guys or whatever that group calls itself attempting to hide their slaughter"

Scribbling down the notes, the Goblin looks up to speak, but retracts a bit as a Succubus fades out from invisibility next to it. The Warlock speaks up as the Succubus lashes onto his arm with her whip, "We're done here."

The Succubus escorts the Goblin out of the bar's threshold to the rest of the sewers before the whip unwraps and the demon vanishes again.

[Techpriest Jadoko]

"Isn't 'dis da guy who be attackin' Silvamoon ovah and ovah? ALONE?"

Jadoko sighs. "He be lookin' for his own death, mon. Attackin' a city alone...if ja be attackin' someting, numbahs be da KEY!"

"I be havin' ta mind control 'em da next time he be comin' in, jus' ta see what's wrong with 'em."

[Ikkorous]

The goblin flinches, watching the forsaken known as Inzema tear flesh from the bone of a night elf woman, face going whatever color it is that goblin faces do when they are on the brink of spewing forth their lunch. The woman shivered, eyes on the goblin, silently begging for help and unable to move. The Forsaken looked up from his meal, chewing muscle thoughtfully as his goggles whirred and adjusted, focusing on the primary material plane and primary visual spectrum on the goblin.

"Who? Oh! Right. That Ssscarlet shhhit. Heard of him. Haven't ssseen him." He tears off another piece like a scavenger animal. The goblin vomits. The undead cackles. "Hey, you coulda come back. Anywho, nah, don't know him, jussst about him'. Hear he'sss a total dousssh to both sssidesss of the war, unlesss they're "untainted," The undead uses his bloody finger for air quotes and shrugs. "He'll die sssome day. Probably becaussse of sssome alliance asssasssin."

Inzema makes a dismissive gesture and the goblin makes a break for it.

[Kredorian]

**Cavanaugh scoffs but cannot contain a grin that seems to take over as the Goblin mentions Rohan**

Yes... I have dealt with this one many times. He certainly has skill with the blade and is a force to be reckoned with... however, he lacks the discpline necessary to turn the corner and become a true servant of the Light. I hope one day he can seperate from his Scarlet Zeal and follow a true path of righteousness.

[Kirana]

*The Paladin sits at a bar, slowly sipping a goblet of Melon Juice.* A goblin slowly approaches her. "Excuse me, miss?" *The Paladin sets her goblet on the bar, and slowly turns to face the goblin.*

Ah, you again. *The Paladin sighs lightly.*

The goblin takes a few steps back. "May I ask you about human named Rohan?"

Well I did leave you searching for answers the last time we talked. So I guess that I should give you my opinion on him. *The Paladin chuckles lightly.* He claims that he is a Paladin. *The Paladin frowns slightly.* Him? A Paladin? No.... He has no compassion or understanding. He will kill any being on sight, that he that he sees fit to kill. He kills for the thrill of it. He's more animal like then human. I have run into him several times at Bruuk's. He doesn't like me. That's for sure. *The Paladin shakes her head a little bit.* I am sure that if I ever become a threat to him, that he will attempt to deal with me. That doesn't mean I'm afraid of him however. I am far from being afraid of him. The bigger they are, the harder they fall. *The Paladin grins slightly.* I will defend myself from him and any others if I ever need to. Until then, I will keep a close eye on him. Maybe he will realize that he is going down the wrong path. Although it may be too late for him. That is none of my concern. I have no control over what he does. I feel nothing but pity for him. That is what I think of Rohan. At least a glimpse of it. *The Paladin takes one last sip from her goblet before slowly standing up from the bar.* If you will excuse me, I must be going. *The Paladin leaves a few silver pieces on the counter, and walks out into the bustling streets of Dalaran.*

[Micael]

As the small green Goblin enters the tavern, he instantly notices a group of young men, none of them over 20, sitting at a large table drinking and loudly arguing. He slowly walked over, drawing the picture and going over to the tallest, a young man with long black hair, identified by his tabard identifying him as a Stormwind Marine.

"Excuse me, Marine, do you know Rohan Orcslayer?" He asked, holding up a picture of the crusader. Micael looked at it for a moment before nodding. "Yes, I do." The Goblin looked expecting for more, but the boy did not offer it. "Any thing to say?" The paladin fixed his eyes on the goblin, green eyes to green skin.

"Fine. He is powerful, strong, brave and he is also stupid, arrogant and has a bit of a problem when it comes to Elves. Apparently he goes off and attacks Silvermoon alone. His service to the Light seems to fit the term Willing to die for, even if it means suicide. Oh yeah, and I wouldn't talk to him. He seems to have a bit of a temper and might punt your green ass to Northrend." Micael begins to turn away when the Goblin, who is walking out, mumbles something about the Gazette.

"Oh yeah, I wouldn't publish this report. He do that little punting thing we discussed."

[Draedaen Ænimus]

You think you shall cleanse the world in a holy fire, I will show you the holiest fire of all. Yes, the world shall be cleansed, but you will be cleansed along with it. Death and destruction is all that awaits you.

-he cackles maniacally-