03-23-2010, 05:53 AM
First and foremost: Tell us about yourself, as a player.:
Hey! My name is Cortez. Call me whatever you want, Corty, 'Cortezo the Italiano pizzamano', like some people do. Or just plain Cortez.
I like jokes, funny / idiotic videos and photos.
I usually tend to have fun while playing, but I try to see to that everyone who Role-Play's with me, let's say in pairs or a small group, have fun too.
As a role-player, I enjoy playing mysterious, diplomatic and stealthy / sneaky characters.
I'm uhh, Addicted to music..
I like to draw pictures of different people and things,
My hobbies are,
Well, Drawing.
Roleplaying,
Playing the 360 at rainy nights,
Hanging out with my mates,
Cooking, ( I dare you to comment this.. X.X )
And last,
Watching TV.. I'm serious, it's a hobby, people gather around, we buy a movie, snacks and just enjoy it.
;3
I'm not that sure if I want to get really personal, but hey.. I guess I've given you an idea of myself.
Cheers what-so-ever!
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
I come from the western Estonia, My Primary language is Estonian, though my second language is English.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
Firstly, I got into Warcraft when I played the Warcraft 3 Demo. I liked the game so a few weeks later I bought it from the local store.
Started loving the Lore ever since.
What made you seek our server over others?:
When I first started looking for World of Warcraft Private Roleplaying servers, I found this. Though I was declined, I had never roleplayed in WoW so I thought I should learn how to, and be pretty sure that I can handle the 'hardcore' roleplaying you do here, atleast so say the rumors I've heard.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I enjoy intensive roleplay, such as Action and Danger, escaping from bombing, etc..
If I may, I would want to tell you a story of an Ashen Verdict event I was once in at another Private Server.
The meat wagons were firing they're explosive corpses at us and we had to run as fast as we could, if I remember correctly.. That part of the event killed five-six people's characters?
It was awesome.
There were obstacles and a few undead on the road so it was tough, but I really liked it..
I also like to roleplay in pairs, and I dislike Tarven roleplay due to the previous experience's I've had..
Such as a massive tauren druid literally JUMPING around in cat form.
...
I mean seriously, no self-respectful druid would do that.. Even -I- know that, and I fail at roleplaying a druid.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
Worgen / Human , The Magi.
The worgen have a really interesting lore, Gilneas, The Scythe of Elune, Archmage Arugal, Shadowfang keep, The curse..
Everything about it seems so mystical and I just love it.
Gilnean citizens A.K.A -ARE- the worgen, actually. Except the ones that were summoned by Arugal, those ones are mean, vicious beasts,
Though the Gilnean Citizens on the other hand, are fancy, high-up people with a 'bad-ass' attitude.
Why the mages, you might ask?
Because I enjoy diplomatic roleplay more then roleplaying a Crazed Undead who runs in from the door, ignores the guards and starts attacking people.
No but for real, I find the mages interesting to play and 'working my way up' is interesting.
What are your expectations of this server?:
Hardcore roleplay, as previously mentioned.
Also to see more maturity then back at the other server.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
No eRP , That's definitely a good thing.
No racism, sexism etc.. Good, Because I hate racism.
No 'flaming / cursing / vulgarity in public channels.'
That's great!
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!:
I'll post the same text I used for my Dark Ranger application.
The rise, of a Darker One.
~Gabris Darkrunner
The story, first begins about five-six years ago, when the terrifying Scourge first Assaulted Silvermoon.
Chapter 1. The Fall
Silvermoon's gates had been.. Breached.
Meat wagons firing they're massive explosive gore at the city, ghouls and other undead marching in from where the walls/gate had been breached.. Murder.. Thousands of innocent lives had been lost.
Gabris was one of the Farstriders who were sent to the front lines to defend the city and buy them time to evacuate the citizens.
Her and his Elven brethren in the Farstriders.. In a large group,
led by Kiel'Theren Snak'Falar.. Were killed with an ease..
The rest of what happened that day.. In silvermoon.. Is unknown to him.. All he remembers of that day.. Was extreme pain, that pain.. Was the soul being torn out of his elven body.
Chapter 2. After a few months
After a few months, he went back to his body as a wrath and the other Dark Rangers turned him into a Dark Ranger.
He was revived as something.. Darker.. He had lost his woodland stride ability, and his elven ranger spells.
As he wasn't the only one of the elven rangers that had been raised as Dark Rangers, it was already known that one had to go through a ritual and unlearn EVERYTHING one had once known. ( Abilities )
He was confused, he felt... Nothing.. He felt useless, powerless.. Until.. Until he learned the art of necromancery and shadow. He felt power, true power for the first time. He started to like the ways of the shadow and necromancy more and more.
Chapter 3. A will or a kill?
After.. The attack on the Frozen Throne..
The Dark Rangers were getting more and more used to the new ways they used. Shadow and Necromancy, shadow and necromancy.. It sounded just as if they were yet another group of Arthas' slaves.. But no, Sylvanas' hatered for Arthas.. It was HE who turned Sylvanas into.. A monstrosity, she said. The hatred for what Arthas and the Scourge had turned them into spread quickly among all the of the Dark Rangers.
Soon, when The Lich king was loosing control of many of the Forsaken, including the Dark Rangers.. They had the chance to start rebelling. Many of them stayed with Kiel'Theren to help him aid Sylvanas in any-way possible. And help Sylvanas get her revenge, the revenge almost ALL Dark Rangers now wanted on Arthas and the Scourge..
Gabris on the other hand, stayed with his group only for a short time, to finish his training and prepare to follow his 'own path'.
Chapter 4. Erecting a Badass!
His dark-blue hair tied into a ponytail. His trusty bow in his hand, the quiver filled with sharp edged arrows on his back a dagger attached to his left boot, strong waistguards attached to his waists, special leather gloves on his hands just for shooting arrows from his bow.. He walked out of the camp where they based, he took a few supplies with him. He walked for days and nights.. He had to kill many of scourges forces they left behind to scout.
One night.. He was walking down a road in Silverpine forest, when suddenly... His elven ears twitched and he jumped to the left and hid behind a tree. Six ghouls were seen passing by, following each-other. He knew that slaying those wretched freaks was the LEAST he could do for Kiel and the others he had left.
He waited for the ghouls to move along the road when he loaded his bow with three sharp arrows, slowly turning to his left, eyeing the ghouls following each-other like ducks, carrying supplies so it seemed. He grinned , releasing the string and sending three swift, swirling arrows flying towards the ghouls, two of the arrows hit the last ghoul into the back and the head, killing it. The first last arrow hit the fifth ghoul into the head, killing it aswell. The ghouls were confused of what was going on, but they had given orders NOT to drop the resources and safely deliver them to the next checkpoint. The ghouls layed out some pretty retarded noises and looked around. They seemed like four defenseless retards who were holding onto some bags like the bags were they're life.. Or like Smeagol in Lord of The Ring--- Right, back to the topic.. He loaded his bow with yet another three arrows, he didn't hesitate. He yet again aimed his arrows at the ghouls and sent the arrows flying towards them. He managed to killed two of them, and barely damage the second ghoul. The last two ghouls had now spotted him, they started moving towards him when Gabris grabbed yet another two arrows and was ready to shoot his arrows at them, but what a suprise? The ghouls weren't there, Gabris blinked. Eyeing the corpses of the ghouls he had killed.. But where were the rest? He had the strangest feeling, he heard a sound, instantly turned around and shot an arrow at one of the ghouls who was charging at him.
The ghoul layed out a slight, quiet growl and then The ghoul freezed, two arrows stuck in it's skull. It slowly started to fall down, but before it did.. Gabris grabbed the two arrows and pulled them out of it's skull and he barely had the time when the second ghoul bit his leg, it hard come from the side. He shot the two arrows at it without even aiming. Here's a lesson kids.. DON'T Shoot without aiming.. Seriously.
ONE of the arrows pierced the ghouls brain and killed it, the other hit Gabris' left legs lower section. He instantly looked up, holding his mouth shut.. He felt pain. He growled in pain, with his mouth shut. Something like "GMMMMMMMMMMMHGH!" could be heard coming from his closed mouth.
He sat there, pulling his arrow out, he went to the other corpses of the ghouls and took out the arrows, placing them into his quiver. He slowly limped along the road and thought about everything..
His past life.. What he just did.. And what is he going to do next.. Or what does he want to achieve?
He sat down a tree, tearing a piece of clothing from his cloak, wrapping it around his wound.
It hurt like hell due to some chemical liquids
His leg was getting number and number.. He couldn't walk well... Or at that matter, he couldn't walk at all..
He knew.. That he's no-one special.. And he's just another failure.. And this might be his last tree he sits under, he knew that someone is bound to send yet another ghouls if the resources don't get to where they were supposed to go.
He decided to crawl back to Kiel and others. He sat down that tree the whole night.
The next morning.. His leg was feeling better so he decided to head back to the camp.
He arrived, his eyes peering around the campsite.. Everyone was gone.. OR so it seemed.
He loaded his bow just in-case, he eyed around the campsite once more and left.
That he read as a sign, as a sign that told him to Survive on his own.. And kill all Scourge he can.
After he had heard that the Ashen Verdict started attacking the Lich King, and they've done quite a good job, he pretty much gave up on this 'revenge' seeking job of his, it was what Sylvanas desired, not him.
After a looong time, when the war was over.. He could be found at The Undercity.. Known as an assassin that went by the nickname.. 'The Swift Shadow'.
But what happened in the mean time?
Perhaps we'll one day find out when I add it or something, but for now. I'm done.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
Indeed, when I firstly arrived here.. I was pretty new to all of this, I made an introduction TWICE. Got declined, I did realize that I've never roleplayed on WoW before and that you might not want me, but hey!
Let's hope NOW I'm CoTF material.
Hey! My name is Cortez. Call me whatever you want, Corty, 'Cortezo the Italiano pizzamano', like some people do. Or just plain Cortez.
I like jokes, funny / idiotic videos and photos.
I usually tend to have fun while playing, but I try to see to that everyone who Role-Play's with me, let's say in pairs or a small group, have fun too.
As a role-player, I enjoy playing mysterious, diplomatic and stealthy / sneaky characters.
I'm uhh, Addicted to music..
I like to draw pictures of different people and things,
My hobbies are,
Well, Drawing.
Roleplaying,
Playing the 360 at rainy nights,
Hanging out with my mates,
Cooking, ( I dare you to comment this.. X.X )
And last,
Watching TV.. I'm serious, it's a hobby, people gather around, we buy a movie, snacks and just enjoy it.
;3
I'm not that sure if I want to get really personal, but hey.. I guess I've given you an idea of myself.
Cheers what-so-ever!
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
I come from the western Estonia, My Primary language is Estonian, though my second language is English.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
Firstly, I got into Warcraft when I played the Warcraft 3 Demo. I liked the game so a few weeks later I bought it from the local store.
Started loving the Lore ever since.
What made you seek our server over others?:
When I first started looking for World of Warcraft Private Roleplaying servers, I found this. Though I was declined, I had never roleplayed in WoW so I thought I should learn how to, and be pretty sure that I can handle the 'hardcore' roleplaying you do here, atleast so say the rumors I've heard.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I enjoy intensive roleplay, such as Action and Danger, escaping from bombing, etc..
If I may, I would want to tell you a story of an Ashen Verdict event I was once in at another Private Server.
The meat wagons were firing they're explosive corpses at us and we had to run as fast as we could, if I remember correctly.. That part of the event killed five-six people's characters?
It was awesome.
There were obstacles and a few undead on the road so it was tough, but I really liked it..
I also like to roleplay in pairs, and I dislike Tarven roleplay due to the previous experience's I've had..
Such as a massive tauren druid literally JUMPING around in cat form.
...
I mean seriously, no self-respectful druid would do that.. Even -I- know that, and I fail at roleplaying a druid.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
Worgen / Human , The Magi.
The worgen have a really interesting lore, Gilneas, The Scythe of Elune, Archmage Arugal, Shadowfang keep, The curse..
Everything about it seems so mystical and I just love it.
Gilnean citizens A.K.A -ARE- the worgen, actually. Except the ones that were summoned by Arugal, those ones are mean, vicious beasts,
Though the Gilnean Citizens on the other hand, are fancy, high-up people with a 'bad-ass' attitude.
Why the mages, you might ask?
Because I enjoy diplomatic roleplay more then roleplaying a Crazed Undead who runs in from the door, ignores the guards and starts attacking people.
No but for real, I find the mages interesting to play and 'working my way up' is interesting.
What are your expectations of this server?:
Hardcore roleplay, as previously mentioned.
Also to see more maturity then back at the other server.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
No eRP , That's definitely a good thing.
No racism, sexism etc.. Good, Because I hate racism.
No 'flaming / cursing / vulgarity in public channels.'
That's great!
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!:
I'll post the same text I used for my Dark Ranger application.
The rise, of a Darker One.
~Gabris Darkrunner
The story, first begins about five-six years ago, when the terrifying Scourge first Assaulted Silvermoon.
Chapter 1. The Fall
Silvermoon's gates had been.. Breached.
Meat wagons firing they're massive explosive gore at the city, ghouls and other undead marching in from where the walls/gate had been breached.. Murder.. Thousands of innocent lives had been lost.
Gabris was one of the Farstriders who were sent to the front lines to defend the city and buy them time to evacuate the citizens.
Her and his Elven brethren in the Farstriders.. In a large group,
led by Kiel'Theren Snak'Falar.. Were killed with an ease..
The rest of what happened that day.. In silvermoon.. Is unknown to him.. All he remembers of that day.. Was extreme pain, that pain.. Was the soul being torn out of his elven body.
Chapter 2. After a few months
After a few months, he went back to his body as a wrath and the other Dark Rangers turned him into a Dark Ranger.
He was revived as something.. Darker.. He had lost his woodland stride ability, and his elven ranger spells.
As he wasn't the only one of the elven rangers that had been raised as Dark Rangers, it was already known that one had to go through a ritual and unlearn EVERYTHING one had once known. ( Abilities )
He was confused, he felt... Nothing.. He felt useless, powerless.. Until.. Until he learned the art of necromancery and shadow. He felt power, true power for the first time. He started to like the ways of the shadow and necromancy more and more.
Chapter 3. A will or a kill?
After.. The attack on the Frozen Throne..
The Dark Rangers were getting more and more used to the new ways they used. Shadow and Necromancy, shadow and necromancy.. It sounded just as if they were yet another group of Arthas' slaves.. But no, Sylvanas' hatered for Arthas.. It was HE who turned Sylvanas into.. A monstrosity, she said. The hatred for what Arthas and the Scourge had turned them into spread quickly among all the of the Dark Rangers.
Soon, when The Lich king was loosing control of many of the Forsaken, including the Dark Rangers.. They had the chance to start rebelling. Many of them stayed with Kiel'Theren to help him aid Sylvanas in any-way possible. And help Sylvanas get her revenge, the revenge almost ALL Dark Rangers now wanted on Arthas and the Scourge..
Gabris on the other hand, stayed with his group only for a short time, to finish his training and prepare to follow his 'own path'.
Chapter 4. Erecting a Badass!
His dark-blue hair tied into a ponytail. His trusty bow in his hand, the quiver filled with sharp edged arrows on his back a dagger attached to his left boot, strong waistguards attached to his waists, special leather gloves on his hands just for shooting arrows from his bow.. He walked out of the camp where they based, he took a few supplies with him. He walked for days and nights.. He had to kill many of scourges forces they left behind to scout.
One night.. He was walking down a road in Silverpine forest, when suddenly... His elven ears twitched and he jumped to the left and hid behind a tree. Six ghouls were seen passing by, following each-other. He knew that slaying those wretched freaks was the LEAST he could do for Kiel and the others he had left.
He waited for the ghouls to move along the road when he loaded his bow with three sharp arrows, slowly turning to his left, eyeing the ghouls following each-other like ducks, carrying supplies so it seemed. He grinned , releasing the string and sending three swift, swirling arrows flying towards the ghouls, two of the arrows hit the last ghoul into the back and the head, killing it. The first last arrow hit the fifth ghoul into the head, killing it aswell. The ghouls were confused of what was going on, but they had given orders NOT to drop the resources and safely deliver them to the next checkpoint. The ghouls layed out some pretty retarded noises and looked around. They seemed like four defenseless retards who were holding onto some bags like the bags were they're life.. Or like Smeagol in Lord of The Ring--- Right, back to the topic.. He loaded his bow with yet another three arrows, he didn't hesitate. He yet again aimed his arrows at the ghouls and sent the arrows flying towards them. He managed to killed two of them, and barely damage the second ghoul. The last two ghouls had now spotted him, they started moving towards him when Gabris grabbed yet another two arrows and was ready to shoot his arrows at them, but what a suprise? The ghouls weren't there, Gabris blinked. Eyeing the corpses of the ghouls he had killed.. But where were the rest? He had the strangest feeling, he heard a sound, instantly turned around and shot an arrow at one of the ghouls who was charging at him.
The ghoul layed out a slight, quiet growl and then The ghoul freezed, two arrows stuck in it's skull. It slowly started to fall down, but before it did.. Gabris grabbed the two arrows and pulled them out of it's skull and he barely had the time when the second ghoul bit his leg, it hard come from the side. He shot the two arrows at it without even aiming. Here's a lesson kids.. DON'T Shoot without aiming.. Seriously.
ONE of the arrows pierced the ghouls brain and killed it, the other hit Gabris' left legs lower section. He instantly looked up, holding his mouth shut.. He felt pain. He growled in pain, with his mouth shut. Something like "GMMMMMMMMMMMHGH!" could be heard coming from his closed mouth.
He sat there, pulling his arrow out, he went to the other corpses of the ghouls and took out the arrows, placing them into his quiver. He slowly limped along the road and thought about everything..
His past life.. What he just did.. And what is he going to do next.. Or what does he want to achieve?
He sat down a tree, tearing a piece of clothing from his cloak, wrapping it around his wound.
It hurt like hell due to some chemical liquids
His leg was getting number and number.. He couldn't walk well... Or at that matter, he couldn't walk at all..
He knew.. That he's no-one special.. And he's just another failure.. And this might be his last tree he sits under, he knew that someone is bound to send yet another ghouls if the resources don't get to where they were supposed to go.
He decided to crawl back to Kiel and others. He sat down that tree the whole night.
The next morning.. His leg was feeling better so he decided to head back to the camp.
He arrived, his eyes peering around the campsite.. Everyone was gone.. OR so it seemed.
He loaded his bow just in-case, he eyed around the campsite once more and left.
That he read as a sign, as a sign that told him to Survive on his own.. And kill all Scourge he can.
After he had heard that the Ashen Verdict started attacking the Lich King, and they've done quite a good job, he pretty much gave up on this 'revenge' seeking job of his, it was what Sylvanas desired, not him.
After a looong time, when the war was over.. He could be found at The Undercity.. Known as an assassin that went by the nickname.. 'The Swift Shadow'.
But what happened in the mean time?
Perhaps we'll one day find out when I add it or something, but for now. I'm done.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
Indeed, when I firstly arrived here.. I was pretty new to all of this, I made an introduction TWICE. Got declined, I did realize that I've never roleplayed on WoW before and that you might not want me, but hey!
Let's hope NOW I'm CoTF material.