05-09-2010, 03:30 PM
First and foremost: Tell us about yourself, as a player.:
I myself am a Funloving, Long-time Roleplayer, I adore Warcraft's whole backline and have been into acting since a young age, and up for almost anything. I play Spy on TF2 I'm A Poet, a Toreador, and a Toast Lover. I Have most of Valve's popular games and the classics, Several RPGs, the full "Vampire: The Masquerade" Series, And I hate the ignorant, Shallow, And Pompous, Along with anything overrated due to becoming Mainstream. Les 'Gettit AWN!
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
ME SPEEKY EENGLISH.
-- But really, Born/raised an Ottawa boy (Canadian, Eh?)
Fully Fluent in English.
Partially fluent in French.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
Through my Brother at a younger age who introduced me to Warcraft's RTS games, and then later World of Warcraft.
What made you seek our server over others?:
Mostly because it looked the most "Legit" and Promising overall.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I enjoy any kind of roleplay, Everything from simple Taverntalk, to Complex and Melodramatic Plot Twists.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
Forsaken-- I'm A Zombie/Vampire Fanatic.
Rogue-- I don't play Spy NOT to backstab, Now Do I?
What are your expectations of this server?:
Overall, I expect one hell of a time with a mature group of fellow roleplaying Fanatics.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
Humility, I've had to deal with 12 year olds roleplaying and wondering why I'm irritated at them being "Almighty" -_-
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!:
Personally, I had dreams. We all do, the rich, the poor, the unimaginative, the hyperactive, the depressed, the overjoyed, we all have those dreams of what we want to be deep down. Me? I wanted to be an Actor, Hell, after that, I wanted to be an English professor. When I was young, my elders used to say "You'll never guess what you're gonna become." Crikey, they never told me I'd be the cat-burglar to snatch a diamond the size of my two fists together that night…
Ahead of myself, Sit down, lets get back to…about last month.
The pitterpatter of my golden shower leaking through the slit of my pants on a nearby rock, the smell of Cooking sausages and wine filled the air, the grey sky above made it even duller, our Caravan was parked under an abandoned bridge, Miles upon miles of empty space with nobody to bother us, good place…Especially with HIS habits…
"KAAAAABLEWIIIII!!" And without a doubt, I fell over, shooting piss into my own eye, and dying my suit a fancy banana yellow, the sound of an explosion in the near distance shook the ground, and me. the Caravan making a little shake, Nathan pulling off his goggles, walking out from behind his crates, snickering like a hyena on Jimson.
As I stood, he walked over, and before his arms had a chance to find their way around me, I planted my palm firmly inbetween those lithe legs of his, gripping his orbs like a vice, slowly dragging him to his knees. "If you didn't have a cock the size of the washington monument, I'd shank you like a rat, For f**k'S SAKE…Give a fucking warning before you test your FUCKING explosives, you madman!" He was curled up, squeaking on the floor, whimpering a bit, and in a shakey, frail voice, he nodded "Yessir…Can I have a kiss to make it better now?"
Pulling him up, I looked over myself, grumbling and walking to the caravan, yelling back to him as I walked inside, my third suit ruined to his shennanigans. "You're flexible enough to kiss yourself! Now-- Errands for you. First off. £800 for some new suits for me, You know what I like. and… 10,000 more, you're going to the pikeys, you're buying us a new fuckin' caravan, luv."
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
I myself am a Funloving, Long-time Roleplayer, I adore Warcraft's whole backline and have been into acting since a young age, and up for almost anything. I play Spy on TF2 I'm A Poet, a Toreador, and a Toast Lover. I Have most of Valve's popular games and the classics, Several RPGs, the full "Vampire: The Masquerade" Series, And I hate the ignorant, Shallow, And Pompous, Along with anything overrated due to becoming Mainstream. Les 'Gettit AWN!
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?
ME SPEEKY EENGLISH.
-- But really, Born/raised an Ottawa boy (Canadian, Eh?)
Fully Fluent in English.
Partially fluent in French.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
Through my Brother at a younger age who introduced me to Warcraft's RTS games, and then later World of Warcraft.
What made you seek our server over others?:
Mostly because it looked the most "Legit" and Promising overall.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I enjoy any kind of roleplay, Everything from simple Taverntalk, to Complex and Melodramatic Plot Twists.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
Forsaken-- I'm A Zombie/Vampire Fanatic.
Rogue-- I don't play Spy NOT to backstab, Now Do I?
What are your expectations of this server?:
Overall, I expect one hell of a time with a mature group of fellow roleplaying Fanatics.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
Humility, I've had to deal with 12 year olds roleplaying and wondering why I'm irritated at them being "Almighty" -_-
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!:
Personally, I had dreams. We all do, the rich, the poor, the unimaginative, the hyperactive, the depressed, the overjoyed, we all have those dreams of what we want to be deep down. Me? I wanted to be an Actor, Hell, after that, I wanted to be an English professor. When I was young, my elders used to say "You'll never guess what you're gonna become." Crikey, they never told me I'd be the cat-burglar to snatch a diamond the size of my two fists together that night…
Ahead of myself, Sit down, lets get back to…about last month.
The pitterpatter of my golden shower leaking through the slit of my pants on a nearby rock, the smell of Cooking sausages and wine filled the air, the grey sky above made it even duller, our Caravan was parked under an abandoned bridge, Miles upon miles of empty space with nobody to bother us, good place…Especially with HIS habits…
"KAAAAABLEWIIIII!!" And without a doubt, I fell over, shooting piss into my own eye, and dying my suit a fancy banana yellow, the sound of an explosion in the near distance shook the ground, and me. the Caravan making a little shake, Nathan pulling off his goggles, walking out from behind his crates, snickering like a hyena on Jimson.
As I stood, he walked over, and before his arms had a chance to find their way around me, I planted my palm firmly inbetween those lithe legs of his, gripping his orbs like a vice, slowly dragging him to his knees. "If you didn't have a cock the size of the washington monument, I'd shank you like a rat, For f**k'S SAKE…Give a fucking warning before you test your FUCKING explosives, you madman!" He was curled up, squeaking on the floor, whimpering a bit, and in a shakey, frail voice, he nodded "Yessir…Can I have a kiss to make it better now?"
Pulling him up, I looked over myself, grumbling and walking to the caravan, yelling back to him as I walked inside, my third suit ruined to his shennanigans. "You're flexible enough to kiss yourself! Now-- Errands for you. First off. £800 for some new suits for me, You know what I like. and… 10,000 more, you're going to the pikeys, you're buying us a new fuckin' caravan, luv."
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
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~Naturally... :3
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~What did Zey Expect? >=3
