04-27-2010, 08:48 AM
First and foremost: Tell us about yourself, as a player.:
Well, okay.
I'm 18 years old and I've been playing WoW since I was 12 or 13. Can't really remember!
I started of as a roleplayer. Having an older brother introducing the game for me. RPed through The Burning Crusade expansion and after that I've been casual about the RP and focused mostly on PvE/PvP!
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
I was born on Ireland and moved to Sweden shortly after my birth!
How did you get into Warcraft?:
My brother introduced me!
What made you seek our server over others?:
Hmm... Well I wanted to start roleplaying again. Last time I was roleplaying seriously was on the Private Server called Epilogue I believe. It failed though, but was fun a while!
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
Everything really. I was playing "evil" when i first started roleplaying. And playing evil isn't really the easiest thing there is. on retail RP we kinda "had to lose" and we accepted that. We played a "dark cult" sterotype. Not necessarily just pounding everything we saw. We preached against the "corrupted lightwielders" and so forth.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
Any race/class to be honest. Though if I'd reverse the question instead. My least favorite class/race would be draenai (don't know their Lore to well) and maybe Gnome Warriors! haha.
What are your expectations of this server?:
Well, I'd like to try it out, check out the RP and what you guys have to offer!
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
Well I like the strict grammar rules and the Humility! Which alot of RPers lack, sadly.
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!:
Well, I'll tell you lads an' lasses a story from quite an age ago.
It was a pleasant evening, cool and yet had warmth in it. This was the day we, me and my friends, had been waiting and working so hard for. Finally our group had been accepted into the Stormwind Council. Finally, some political influence!
Ataris and Melnerag, the ones pulling the strings behind our cult, Didn't seem too happy.
I've known Ataris all my life. A young warlock visionary. It was his idea that we should try to get a place in the council, finally, we've made it.
On our way to the council chambers in the Stormwind keep we all discussed what we should do with our newly gained influence.
We reached the keep, then silently strolled to the council chambers.
There they were, the nobles, the council.
Ataris spoke:
"Greetings Councilmen and Nobles. We are here to take our place among you. We recieved your letter about the matter this morning."
The man at the center of the table, the chairman laughed and smirked.
"How can you be so naive to even come to think such a thing? You have clearly been deceived by someone, for we have never voted for such a thing. Leave or I'll have to force you to leave."
Ataris, not making any expression at all looked at me and Melnerag. Melny, which he was called, was so humiliated. "How can you do this?! We have your signature on this letter! You cannot do this to us!" Said Melnerag.
"Leave, these halls does not welcome heretics. You will never have any power here. Cultists." Said the chairman and flicked his hand, alerting a squad of guards to escort us out.
"We leave." Said Ataris, marching out.
Once outside and away from the keep he spoke again.
"It is time, brothers and sisters, It is time. They won't listen to us. If we cannot reach out to the people and the nobles with the means of their politics. Then It is time to show them our politics. Follow me."
Seven of us there were, Ataris, Melnerag, Me, Zaraj, Fenuviel, Rovena and Shagrath. We trust eachother with our lives. All this work we had done for the council. All their dirty work. It's time to show them who they should not have crossed.
We made our way over to the dwarven district, onwards into the Cathedral. Once there, Ataris ordered Melnerag and Rovena to follow him and for us to keep an eye out. Ataris whispered to me
"I want you to be ready with the help of Zaraj, if needed, to open a Portal somewhere safe. If you may, Edaktitus."
I nodded and told I Zaraj how to help me with the portal ritual while Ataris went over to Rovena and Melnerag.
I saw the face on Rovena turn pale when Ataris spoke to them. Melnerag nodded coldly.
They went to the nearest house and went up the stairs, looking at the door Ataris started to speak casting a spell of sort, soon the other to Warlocks joined his ritual. The sky turned dark, the night had never been darker. Soon, I saw them. Three rocks engulfed in green flame hurled down from the sky. soon they reached the house infront of the warlocks, they smashed through the roof like water on snow. Infernals!
I tried to identify the sign beside the door of the house, Melnerag was in the way. They came towards me. Ataris wanted me to open the portal, so I started the ritual. I heard screams from the house, who was in there? We heard armor clanking somewhere near, probably guards running to help.
The portal was opened, they jumped through. I tried to look for the sign, then... I saw it... I saw the sign! The house was now entirely ablazed in flames-.. I could smell burnt flesh, I heard the screams and I saw the sign.
"Stormwind Orphanage."
(( True RP event from vanilla time in Stormwind, Defias Brotherhood EU -The Dark Sphere guild. ))
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
If I get accepted and given some time inside the servers, I'll probably have some questions
Thank you for you time reading my application!
Well, okay.
I'm 18 years old and I've been playing WoW since I was 12 or 13. Can't really remember!
I started of as a roleplayer. Having an older brother introducing the game for me. RPed through The Burning Crusade expansion and after that I've been casual about the RP and focused mostly on PvE/PvP!
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
I was born on Ireland and moved to Sweden shortly after my birth!
How did you get into Warcraft?:
My brother introduced me!
What made you seek our server over others?:
Hmm... Well I wanted to start roleplaying again. Last time I was roleplaying seriously was on the Private Server called Epilogue I believe. It failed though, but was fun a while!
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
Everything really. I was playing "evil" when i first started roleplaying. And playing evil isn't really the easiest thing there is. on retail RP we kinda "had to lose" and we accepted that. We played a "dark cult" sterotype. Not necessarily just pounding everything we saw. We preached against the "corrupted lightwielders" and so forth.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
Any race/class to be honest. Though if I'd reverse the question instead. My least favorite class/race would be draenai (don't know their Lore to well) and maybe Gnome Warriors! haha.
What are your expectations of this server?:
Well, I'd like to try it out, check out the RP and what you guys have to offer!
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
Well I like the strict grammar rules and the Humility! Which alot of RPers lack, sadly.
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!:
Well, I'll tell you lads an' lasses a story from quite an age ago.
It was a pleasant evening, cool and yet had warmth in it. This was the day we, me and my friends, had been waiting and working so hard for. Finally our group had been accepted into the Stormwind Council. Finally, some political influence!
Ataris and Melnerag, the ones pulling the strings behind our cult, Didn't seem too happy.
I've known Ataris all my life. A young warlock visionary. It was his idea that we should try to get a place in the council, finally, we've made it.
On our way to the council chambers in the Stormwind keep we all discussed what we should do with our newly gained influence.
We reached the keep, then silently strolled to the council chambers.
There they were, the nobles, the council.
Ataris spoke:
"Greetings Councilmen and Nobles. We are here to take our place among you. We recieved your letter about the matter this morning."
The man at the center of the table, the chairman laughed and smirked.
"How can you be so naive to even come to think such a thing? You have clearly been deceived by someone, for we have never voted for such a thing. Leave or I'll have to force you to leave."
Ataris, not making any expression at all looked at me and Melnerag. Melny, which he was called, was so humiliated. "How can you do this?! We have your signature on this letter! You cannot do this to us!" Said Melnerag.
"Leave, these halls does not welcome heretics. You will never have any power here. Cultists." Said the chairman and flicked his hand, alerting a squad of guards to escort us out.
"We leave." Said Ataris, marching out.
Once outside and away from the keep he spoke again.
"It is time, brothers and sisters, It is time. They won't listen to us. If we cannot reach out to the people and the nobles with the means of their politics. Then It is time to show them our politics. Follow me."
Seven of us there were, Ataris, Melnerag, Me, Zaraj, Fenuviel, Rovena and Shagrath. We trust eachother with our lives. All this work we had done for the council. All their dirty work. It's time to show them who they should not have crossed.
We made our way over to the dwarven district, onwards into the Cathedral. Once there, Ataris ordered Melnerag and Rovena to follow him and for us to keep an eye out. Ataris whispered to me
"I want you to be ready with the help of Zaraj, if needed, to open a Portal somewhere safe. If you may, Edaktitus."
I nodded and told I Zaraj how to help me with the portal ritual while Ataris went over to Rovena and Melnerag.
I saw the face on Rovena turn pale when Ataris spoke to them. Melnerag nodded coldly.
They went to the nearest house and went up the stairs, looking at the door Ataris started to speak casting a spell of sort, soon the other to Warlocks joined his ritual. The sky turned dark, the night had never been darker. Soon, I saw them. Three rocks engulfed in green flame hurled down from the sky. soon they reached the house infront of the warlocks, they smashed through the roof like water on snow. Infernals!
I tried to identify the sign beside the door of the house, Melnerag was in the way. They came towards me. Ataris wanted me to open the portal, so I started the ritual. I heard screams from the house, who was in there? We heard armor clanking somewhere near, probably guards running to help.
The portal was opened, they jumped through. I tried to look for the sign, then... I saw it... I saw the sign! The house was now entirely ablazed in flames-.. I could smell burnt flesh, I heard the screams and I saw the sign.
"Stormwind Orphanage."
(( True RP event from vanilla time in Stormwind, Defias Brotherhood EU -The Dark Sphere guild. ))
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
If I get accepted and given some time inside the servers, I'll probably have some questions
Thank you for you time reading my application!
