01-04-2010, 12:45 PM
First and foremost: Tell us about yourself, as a player.:
I played WoW on Blizard RP servers (Earthern Ring), after Burning Crusade I quit as did most my friends back then. Last half year couple buddies have been playing at a private server every now and then, I got to around 60s, before one left to some populated server a while ago, and other went to Blizard raiding becouse free gaming time he recieved for christmas... And thusly I quit... But today (the 4th) I read an interesting online topic on Conquest of the Horde for actually being an RP server and private to boot (as I might not have as much time as I'd like to for pay to play).
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
Finland and Finnish, but I can talk fluid enough English, Swedish and some German too.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
A big fantasy fan, I used to read books (Lord of the Rings, Dragonlance, Death's Gate and etc) and draw fantasy art (http://king-of-the-ward.deviantart.com/). Then a friend suggest me this new comming game called ultima style game in Warcraft world. So I got to open beta and played untill Burning Crusade came out.
What made you seek our server over others?:
Interesting article I read on online roleplaying. Our actual table top roleplaying group has somewhat disbanded over the last 2 years. Need to find a new outlet.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
Smaller groups (2-6), adventuring and so on the classics.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
No particular, if I'd have to pick orcs and dwarves, the burly attitude. Though, as class I've always liked rogues, thieves and bards. Though on the other hand mages and warlocks do have that mystisicm that's aluring to me aswell.
What are your expectations of this server?:
Entertainment.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
Everyone is expected to roleplay.
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!:
The young orc was perch upon the cliff alone with his thoughs only as the company. Waiting and pondering on the recent months he left the security of his home. Though his father had always pushed the life of a warrior to him, the tome he once stole visting Ogrimmar had given him pletny of path to follow. He had even learned the basics of a demon summons on his own. Though dared not to try on his own, untill he found a teacher at the Den. He knew very well the troubles and dangers there was in Fel magic. Especially how the first night from marely reading the book, unlocking it's secrets, had gone.
Now only glad that none of the teachers he had so far met his travels had mentioned the lack that tome. The one he still carried with him in secrecy. Perhaps it was something ment for more advanced studients of magic, but the path was clear for him. The book was definately a blessing. An option to choose another than his parent's had set for him. He certainly did not want to die in battle, like his father had alawys dreamed off. Not in frontlines of war but crypts conjuring magic and demonic forces, a chance to truley make something of himself. Like the legends of old time, in the great wars agenst Alliance. He'd be sure to conjure mighty demonic fel guards and dreadsteeds in no time.
Grimacing just a little as the burning ward on his skin, from the night burnt underneath the shirt he kept it hidden in. The that rune that his dream demons had carved to his chest gave an odd supernatural sense for the demons. He knew his imp, Gage, was close by. The errand he sent it off to, was nearly done. Finally, took the damned thing enough time. He guessed it would have taught him something more of the demonology he had chosen to study as his teaches had told him, but when one does have complete control over the fel creatures. Why not take advantage. It was perhaps slight cheat, but it could turn invisible, and he could not.
Soon enough imp came running along holding out the bunch of brightly coloured herbs for the orc.
"Master, I found them. They were pretty hard to find."
The imp hastly perked out in eagerness, shoving the crudely picked bush of plantlife to the orc it had called master.
"Good, Gage. Be off now. I think Neeru wished them as soon as possible."
The orc murmured, showing a wicked smile before he began weaving stronger magic to call another creature for battle. He had been called ruthless once he had began the studies, but he only wanted the power. The same time imp vanishes into void, that begins to form. A voidwalker called out in it's empty hollow voice.
"You called, master?"
The orc knew power could be only taken, never it was given. Adressing the voidwalker in a stern commanding voice, though void of emotion of his own. Then standing up preparing for travel soon enough.
"Yes, we head to Ogrimmar."
He would not be working for master's like Neeru and the other trainers he met in Ogrimmar and the surrounding barrens. Not forever. He'd become master demonologist one day himself.
"Very well, master."
The two figures strolled down the hill soon enough. Those lone ponderings of the warlock only witness by the wild life, but not heard by anyone.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
When can I get in?!
I played WoW on Blizard RP servers (Earthern Ring), after Burning Crusade I quit as did most my friends back then. Last half year couple buddies have been playing at a private server every now and then, I got to around 60s, before one left to some populated server a while ago, and other went to Blizard raiding becouse free gaming time he recieved for christmas... And thusly I quit... But today (the 4th) I read an interesting online topic on Conquest of the Horde for actually being an RP server and private to boot (as I might not have as much time as I'd like to for pay to play).
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
Finland and Finnish, but I can talk fluid enough English, Swedish and some German too.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
A big fantasy fan, I used to read books (Lord of the Rings, Dragonlance, Death's Gate and etc) and draw fantasy art (http://king-of-the-ward.deviantart.com/). Then a friend suggest me this new comming game called ultima style game in Warcraft world. So I got to open beta and played untill Burning Crusade came out.
What made you seek our server over others?:
Interesting article I read on online roleplaying. Our actual table top roleplaying group has somewhat disbanded over the last 2 years. Need to find a new outlet.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
Smaller groups (2-6), adventuring and so on the classics.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
No particular, if I'd have to pick orcs and dwarves, the burly attitude. Though, as class I've always liked rogues, thieves and bards. Though on the other hand mages and warlocks do have that mystisicm that's aluring to me aswell.
What are your expectations of this server?:
Entertainment.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
Everyone is expected to roleplay.
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!:
The young orc was perch upon the cliff alone with his thoughs only as the company. Waiting and pondering on the recent months he left the security of his home. Though his father had always pushed the life of a warrior to him, the tome he once stole visting Ogrimmar had given him pletny of path to follow. He had even learned the basics of a demon summons on his own. Though dared not to try on his own, untill he found a teacher at the Den. He knew very well the troubles and dangers there was in Fel magic. Especially how the first night from marely reading the book, unlocking it's secrets, had gone.
Now only glad that none of the teachers he had so far met his travels had mentioned the lack that tome. The one he still carried with him in secrecy. Perhaps it was something ment for more advanced studients of magic, but the path was clear for him. The book was definately a blessing. An option to choose another than his parent's had set for him. He certainly did not want to die in battle, like his father had alawys dreamed off. Not in frontlines of war but crypts conjuring magic and demonic forces, a chance to truley make something of himself. Like the legends of old time, in the great wars agenst Alliance. He'd be sure to conjure mighty demonic fel guards and dreadsteeds in no time.
Grimacing just a little as the burning ward on his skin, from the night burnt underneath the shirt he kept it hidden in. The that rune that his dream demons had carved to his chest gave an odd supernatural sense for the demons. He knew his imp, Gage, was close by. The errand he sent it off to, was nearly done. Finally, took the damned thing enough time. He guessed it would have taught him something more of the demonology he had chosen to study as his teaches had told him, but when one does have complete control over the fel creatures. Why not take advantage. It was perhaps slight cheat, but it could turn invisible, and he could not.
Soon enough imp came running along holding out the bunch of brightly coloured herbs for the orc.
"Master, I found them. They were pretty hard to find."
The imp hastly perked out in eagerness, shoving the crudely picked bush of plantlife to the orc it had called master.
"Good, Gage. Be off now. I think Neeru wished them as soon as possible."
The orc murmured, showing a wicked smile before he began weaving stronger magic to call another creature for battle. He had been called ruthless once he had began the studies, but he only wanted the power. The same time imp vanishes into void, that begins to form. A voidwalker called out in it's empty hollow voice.
"You called, master?"
The orc knew power could be only taken, never it was given. Adressing the voidwalker in a stern commanding voice, though void of emotion of his own. Then standing up preparing for travel soon enough.
"Yes, we head to Ogrimmar."
He would not be working for master's like Neeru and the other trainers he met in Ogrimmar and the surrounding barrens. Not forever. He'd become master demonologist one day himself.
"Very well, master."
The two figures strolled down the hill soon enough. Those lone ponderings of the warlock only witness by the wild life, but not heard by anyone.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
When can I get in?!
Lower the flags, a good man has passed.
He has reached the last of frontiers.
Lower the flags, down to half-mast.
For again the world has taken a turn for the worse.
My Gallery.
He has reached the last of frontiers.
Lower the flags, down to half-mast.
For again the world has taken a turn for the worse.
My Gallery.