While on another vacation, I was doodling in my sketchbook and ended up drawing three personalities. Of course they were three girls, because I'm not so skilled at drawing men. They seemed to have a story, so I started wondering if people in WoW ever quite their day job to hunt down dragons and save maidens and ninja phat l00t.

So here we are! Another new story- exept, I'm not trying so much on the plot... it's more like a set of Drabbles.

Yeah, and I don't own WoW.


Zaszi blinked down at the scorpion like creature, stunned beyond words. The armored critter hissed and snapped, its claws clicking harmlessly on her robes. She tugged them out of its grasp, sighing. With the Durotar sun glaring down on her, she almost wished she could wear something else. Yes, the robes proclaimed her class and made her feel important, but they were heavy enough she nearly broke a sweat just walking out of town.

Not to be forgotten, the scorpid screeched and clamped harder onto the ends of her clothes. Getting over her surprise, the troll reached down and plucked the small creature up by the tail.

"Seriously?" she sighed again.

A noise startled the shaman. Turning, with the beast still in hand, she caught sight of Neldi racing across the desert, her axe strapped to her back. Auka strode to Zaszi's side, snorting air from her snout.

"I'm not one to complain," the Tauren started, her soft voice dry, "but these tasks seem a little menial."

"I know what ya mean," Zaszi agreed, and held out the scorpid, "Fearsome beast my ass."

"And killing 'boars'?" the druid added, jerking her head to indicate the timid pigs that clustered together in fear at the sight of the adventurers, "They look like young babes, not man eating rabid beasts."

The two shrugged. "I wonder if Neldi is havin any more luck with her task."

Auka raised an eyebrow, "What was she to do again?"

"Uhm, guys?"

They turned to see a stunned Neldi, covered in cactus needles, but clutching a bundle of the precious fruit.

"Can I get a hand here?"

Zaszi would have burst into laughter, but Auka sighed with resignation and proceeded to heal their friend. "Can you not go one day without injuring yourself?"

"A warrior must be tough!" Neldi retorted, throwing out her chest and making a nearby orc trip over his feet, "I need to get used to being injured! I'm the main melee attacker between us, meaning I will be hit the most!"

"Yeah," a passing troll whistled, "I'd hit that."

Neldi grinned, but Auka turned to glare at the male, "That's entirely unnecessary. You should- oh Neldi!"

The orc had swayed on over to the troll, winking largely. "What's your name, cutie?"

When the troll, caught between the virtuous Tauren and lusty Orc, seemed confused, Zaszi laughed outright and grabbed her friends. "Enough torturin of the locals. Let's head for Sen'jin and see if they can't find somethin a little more challengin for us to do."

"But," Neldi pouted, thrusting her lower lip out as far as her tusks would allow, "I'd do him, even if he was a group quest."

"Neldi," Auka said, her shoulders drooping, "you are a hopeless cause."