11-26-2009, 07:21 PM
First and foremost: Tell us about yourself, as a player.:
I started playing about a year or two ago, because my awesomely supper cool boyfriend had me try it and I loved it. I quit playing on the WoW server's because I felt that the RP was going down hill fast. So after about half a year of not playing my supper cool boyfriend (Ronin) introduced me to CotH and I love the people on it as of so far.
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
I'm from America and speak English and bad English, but Ronin is helping me. I'm hoping that role playing again will also help my grammar.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
As I stated above I put all responsibility on Ronin for having me join this awesome game and teaching me the lore of WoW it's self too. No w I'm a WoW fan like everyone else.
What made you seek our server over others?:
RONIN!!! I was bored and he wanted me to play WoW and told me to get on his account and now I love it. The few people I've talked to on the server where helpful and nice.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I haven't really tried that many different roleplay styles yet. So far I've done pairs and tavern roleplays. I normally have a hard time coming up with something to roleplay about or even who my character is.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
That would have to be the Blood Elves and the Draeni.
Blood Elves: I love elves and they seem to look better than the Night Elves.
Draeni: The creativity that the makers of WoW went into to come up with such a cool race.
What are your expectations of this server?:
I don't hold much up in expectations. But I would have to say to have good people to talk to and to have good RP again. Most of all the RP.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
I like how you have different chat channels for different age groups. I think that the actual WoW should have that as well. Having it set up that way is good for keeping underage people from things they really shouldn't hear.
Lastly, tell us a story! It can be short, it can be long; but most importantly, we want to see your work in action. Go!:
Crisp morning air stirred fallen leaves and the last of summers blossom's waved about freely, sounds of livestock are heard in the distance along with a babbling broke. Waking from a well rested sleep Varina, rubs sleep from her eyes and pulls her golden hair into a messy bun. Tucking the lose ends behind her ears. She dresses in a festive dress, whilest putting her leather armor in a satchle.
Finishing her breakfast she heads out of her small cottege house and into town. Apone ariving, life is buzzing about as families try to gather their children and markets open. Varina heads toword the town hall to meet with others dressed in festive gowns. She puts her satchle in a back room full of cloacks, satchles and things to be gathered after the festivities. Heading back to the main room Varina runs into her dear friend Galur, a well built Taruen. After greating and spending a few minutes catching up he leads her to a long table. Sitting behinde the the table are knobles with sheets of paper. A red haird Blood elf looks up at Varina.
"Name?"
"Sunstride. Varina Ellana Sunstride, Sir."
Fliping through the sheets of paper he finally comes to Varina's name. "Ahh. I see, you are to be in the second dance after the feast. Feel free to enjoy yourself untill then."
Varina bows and walks away with Galur to a table of drinks ranging from fresh squeezed fruits to good wines.
Several hours later after as the feasting comes to an end, Varina get's ready for her dance. Being dressed in a more lavish dress and fine shoes. Her hear is let out of it's messy bun and combed till it has a fine silken sheen to it. Small brades are placed throughout her hair, and her lips are panted a deep rose. Sounds of music begin to fill the air and the croud begins to cheer for the next show. Taking a deep breath to stedy herself she stands and heads toword the dance floor. As she reaches the floor the lights are dimed and the chearing crowd grows silent.
Steping out onto the floor soft gental music begins to play and the dance begins. Moving gracefuly around the floor. With nothing but the music keeping her focusesd she perfoms her dance with grace and elagence, the music begins to pick up it's beat and soon it's simular to the music of war. Her dancing becomes faster and almost chaotic while still holding it's elagence and grace.
A bloodcurtaling scream comes from out side and a small child comes running in, dripping in blood. The music stops and everyone looks at the child in awe as one of the knobles takes to the child to find what's the matter. Before the knoble can stand a deep growling is heard out side the doors, followed by an ear spliting crash as the front doors are ripped from the walls. Villagers scramble about trying to gather there things some trying to find a way out. Varina runs to the back room and digs through the cloacks and satchles till she finds hers. She changes there knowing in the chaos of what's going on no one is going to care.
She runs toward the dragon, beside her Galur dressed in his battle armor as well. Stand to face the beast, the guards runing into passition as well. Varina pulls out her bow takes aim then makes the first attack, shotting the dragon in the shoulder. Galur chants putting protection totems on the ground for the guards that run to the creatur to fight it. Rowring in pain the dragon swings a front leg at the gaurds by it's feet throwing them acrosse the room. Varina shoots shot after shot hitting the dragon in various places, Galur puts out a fire totem along with healing totems as he casts lightning spells at the dragon. Swords in hand the gaurds charge the dragon, the ones that manage to get close enough carve huge holes into the dragons chest causeing blood to spill out all over the floor.
Screaming in pain the dragon grabs on of the guards in it's mouth and bites him in half. As gaurds fall one by one, Galur begins to run out of energy to keep casting efective spells and Varina starts to tire as well. The dragon bleeding perfusly from the deep holes in its chest, legs and all the places where Varina stuck and arrow, begins slowing as well. The gaurds line up again reading another attack on the dragon. Varina stedies her hand to take aim for the hole in the dragons chest and Galur uses the last of his energies to place a healing totem for them all.
Throwing back its head the dragon rowrs in feary as the gaurds charge it again. Getting ready to swip them out of the way the gaurds run the both sides of the dragon and slice open it's sides for as long as they can before beaing beaten away again. The distraction they cause gives Varina enough time to center her aim and shoot her arrow deep into the dragons chest, causing it to cough up a masive amount of blood. The able gaurds get back up seeing the dragons state and attack it with the last of their strengths. The villagers that didn't escape stand and chear as the dragon falls to the ground while the fighters hold their ground as best they could. Varina walks over to Galur placing a hand on his forarm.
"It's good to have a loyal friend such as you Galur."
"Aye young onem, you fought with a feirce bravery."
With out warning the dragon liftes its head; villagers scream and run about chaoticly again, and the dragon stands long enough to strike Galur before finally dieing. Screaming in pain Galur falls to the ground as a pool of his blood begins forming on the ground around him. Rage and sadness fills Varina's face as she watches her dear friend, knowing that not even the best of healers can save him. Galur looks up at Varina one last time.
"Dear Varina don't harbor hate in your heart for my passing. Only the memory of our friendship."
Burshing tears from her eye's. "Galur, you will be missed" With that Galur closed his eyes. Varina stood and walked out of the town hall, no one ever seeing her again.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
I started playing about a year or two ago, because my awesomely supper cool boyfriend had me try it and I loved it. I quit playing on the WoW server's because I felt that the RP was going down hill fast. So after about half a year of not playing my supper cool boyfriend (Ronin) introduced me to CotH and I love the people on it as of so far.
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
I'm from America and speak English and bad English, but Ronin is helping me. I'm hoping that role playing again will also help my grammar.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
As I stated above I put all responsibility on Ronin for having me join this awesome game and teaching me the lore of WoW it's self too. No w I'm a WoW fan like everyone else.
What made you seek our server over others?:
RONIN!!! I was bored and he wanted me to play WoW and told me to get on his account and now I love it. The few people I've talked to on the server where helpful and nice.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I haven't really tried that many different roleplay styles yet. So far I've done pairs and tavern roleplays. I normally have a hard time coming up with something to roleplay about or even who my character is.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
That would have to be the Blood Elves and the Draeni.
Blood Elves: I love elves and they seem to look better than the Night Elves.
Draeni: The creativity that the makers of WoW went into to come up with such a cool race.
What are your expectations of this server?:
I don't hold much up in expectations. But I would have to say to have good people to talk to and to have good RP again. Most of all the RP.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
I like how you have different chat channels for different age groups. I think that the actual WoW should have that as well. Having it set up that way is good for keeping underage people from things they really shouldn't hear.
Lastly, tell us a story! It can be short, it can be long; but most importantly, we want to see your work in action. Go!:
Crisp morning air stirred fallen leaves and the last of summers blossom's waved about freely, sounds of livestock are heard in the distance along with a babbling broke. Waking from a well rested sleep Varina, rubs sleep from her eyes and pulls her golden hair into a messy bun. Tucking the lose ends behind her ears. She dresses in a festive dress, whilest putting her leather armor in a satchle.
Finishing her breakfast she heads out of her small cottege house and into town. Apone ariving, life is buzzing about as families try to gather their children and markets open. Varina heads toword the town hall to meet with others dressed in festive gowns. She puts her satchle in a back room full of cloacks, satchles and things to be gathered after the festivities. Heading back to the main room Varina runs into her dear friend Galur, a well built Taruen. After greating and spending a few minutes catching up he leads her to a long table. Sitting behinde the the table are knobles with sheets of paper. A red haird Blood elf looks up at Varina.
"Name?"
"Sunstride. Varina Ellana Sunstride, Sir."
Fliping through the sheets of paper he finally comes to Varina's name. "Ahh. I see, you are to be in the second dance after the feast. Feel free to enjoy yourself untill then."
Varina bows and walks away with Galur to a table of drinks ranging from fresh squeezed fruits to good wines.
Several hours later after as the feasting comes to an end, Varina get's ready for her dance. Being dressed in a more lavish dress and fine shoes. Her hear is let out of it's messy bun and combed till it has a fine silken sheen to it. Small brades are placed throughout her hair, and her lips are panted a deep rose. Sounds of music begin to fill the air and the croud begins to cheer for the next show. Taking a deep breath to stedy herself she stands and heads toword the dance floor. As she reaches the floor the lights are dimed and the chearing crowd grows silent.
Steping out onto the floor soft gental music begins to play and the dance begins. Moving gracefuly around the floor. With nothing but the music keeping her focusesd she perfoms her dance with grace and elagence, the music begins to pick up it's beat and soon it's simular to the music of war. Her dancing becomes faster and almost chaotic while still holding it's elagence and grace.
A bloodcurtaling scream comes from out side and a small child comes running in, dripping in blood. The music stops and everyone looks at the child in awe as one of the knobles takes to the child to find what's the matter. Before the knoble can stand a deep growling is heard out side the doors, followed by an ear spliting crash as the front doors are ripped from the walls. Villagers scramble about trying to gather there things some trying to find a way out. Varina runs to the back room and digs through the cloacks and satchles till she finds hers. She changes there knowing in the chaos of what's going on no one is going to care.
She runs toward the dragon, beside her Galur dressed in his battle armor as well. Stand to face the beast, the guards runing into passition as well. Varina pulls out her bow takes aim then makes the first attack, shotting the dragon in the shoulder. Galur chants putting protection totems on the ground for the guards that run to the creatur to fight it. Rowring in pain the dragon swings a front leg at the gaurds by it's feet throwing them acrosse the room. Varina shoots shot after shot hitting the dragon in various places, Galur puts out a fire totem along with healing totems as he casts lightning spells at the dragon. Swords in hand the gaurds charge the dragon, the ones that manage to get close enough carve huge holes into the dragons chest causeing blood to spill out all over the floor.
Screaming in pain the dragon grabs on of the guards in it's mouth and bites him in half. As gaurds fall one by one, Galur begins to run out of energy to keep casting efective spells and Varina starts to tire as well. The dragon bleeding perfusly from the deep holes in its chest, legs and all the places where Varina stuck and arrow, begins slowing as well. The gaurds line up again reading another attack on the dragon. Varina stedies her hand to take aim for the hole in the dragons chest and Galur uses the last of his energies to place a healing totem for them all.
Throwing back its head the dragon rowrs in feary as the gaurds charge it again. Getting ready to swip them out of the way the gaurds run the both sides of the dragon and slice open it's sides for as long as they can before beaing beaten away again. The distraction they cause gives Varina enough time to center her aim and shoot her arrow deep into the dragons chest, causing it to cough up a masive amount of blood. The able gaurds get back up seeing the dragons state and attack it with the last of their strengths. The villagers that didn't escape stand and chear as the dragon falls to the ground while the fighters hold their ground as best they could. Varina walks over to Galur placing a hand on his forarm.
"It's good to have a loyal friend such as you Galur."
"Aye young onem, you fought with a feirce bravery."
With out warning the dragon liftes its head; villagers scream and run about chaoticly again, and the dragon stands long enough to strike Galur before finally dieing. Screaming in pain Galur falls to the ground as a pool of his blood begins forming on the ground around him. Rage and sadness fills Varina's face as she watches her dear friend, knowing that not even the best of healers can save him. Galur looks up at Varina one last time.
"Dear Varina don't harbor hate in your heart for my passing. Only the memory of our friendship."
Burshing tears from her eye's. "Galur, you will be missed" With that Galur closed his eyes. Varina stood and walked out of the town hall, no one ever seeing her again.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?: