08-19-2012, 03:06 AM
First and foremost: Tell us about yourself, as a player:
I'm 16 and situated in United Kingdom. I'm originaly from Poland but I was forced to leave at age 9 due to financial problems. At present time, I just passed my GCSE education and will continue onto A-levels this year.
I always posessed quite an imagination (however slow to start-up), perhaps due to being shown into the beauty of fantasy games at very early age.
I love playing with people and that's why I prefer MMOs above all other generas and believe that roleplaying adds fun by giving a break from the epic lore of the game and really binding with your character and with the world around you.
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?:
Poland, however half of my life was spent in God forsaken Northern Ireland. I can speak Polish, English and a bit of Spanish.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
I heard about it for a long time, however about 4 years ago my friend showed the game to me and I've been playing it ever since with spontaneous long breaks.
How did you find us? Did anything in particular draw you to the server?:
I was recomended to you by a friend of mine. I wasn't playing WoW for a couple of months now due to three issues I had with the original game. First one is the cost, my family is in stable -unless something bad happens- financial position but we still cannot afford great luxuries and for us the game may be a bit overpriced. Second issue is quite ironic to the way MMOs were supposed to be played; I could not find anyone to play with as roleplay is mostly neglected in official servers and people focused too much on grinding to next levels, dungeons, pvp gearing up and other stuff like that. Finally the third case which i find most disappointing is the release of Cataclysm expansion... At first the idea of flying in azeroth was great but then I've realised that it completely destroys any terrain difficulty. Furthermore, I've realised that the passage from the post-catalysmic azeroth to the pre-cataclysmic outland and northrend and then back to post-cataclysmic azeroth just doesn't make sense and is a mood breaker.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
Overall, I don't mind about any type of roleplay, it's just making gameplay more interesting. I like adventures, to make a crusade out of every quest. Also, I find it fun when groups of people like guilds or kinships meet up in some desolate place with a campfire, maybe with a lake for fishing for relaxation and telling each other stories of their adventures.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
It's a really difficult question to ask me, I rarely choose favourites in race or class. I like night elves for their mysterious and calming shadowy feel and orcs for their sturdiness. As for class, I can only narrow it down to hunter, rogue, shaman and druid.
What are your expectations of this server?:
I hope to find lots of roleplay oriented gameplay and a nice pre-catalysmic world to live in.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
Everything appeals just fine, I do not have any problems with or objections against any of the rules.
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 woke up from an uneasy dream, acompanied by a crude bonfire and a large, scaled, rather carnivorous creature on the other side of the fire. I looked around and realised that we were in a small cave with a round enterance, plenty of deep scratchmarks eating into the rock from all sides, kind of a hole a dragon would have made for a restfull stay before moving somewhere else. I also noticed that I was armed in scaled armour and a long diamond bladed sword.
"You're finally awake! How many times have I told you to strap yourself properly so you don't slip off when you fall asleep." he spoke, his harsh bestial voice rang in my ears, "Can you remember anything? I watched you fight while I was circling above burning the trebuches and that blow you recieved nearly knocked me out of the sky."
"There's enough in my head to remember what happened..." I fell into silence for a moment, "How long was I unconsious?"
"This would be the second night" he spoke, then his voice turned into a growl, his wings twitching threatningly and smoke licking his sharp teeth, "Long have we watched over this world Atristiel, I cannot believe how those humans are repaying us!"
"Calm Xatiel, we shall seek answers to the reasons behind such atrosity and they shall pay as appropirate. However, these reasons must be serious, never before has the Glass Tower been assaulted." Suddenly scenes of angry men armed to teeth with heavy armours, fires and seige engines trying to take the diamond walls were recalled to my mind. Then a terrible mindflash came of what seemed to be a giant glass bowl which shattered on the ground miles below us, the Glass Tower, the grand fortress that remembered era of the golden dragons, home to dragons and their soulbound riders, my home. Destroyed. "But first we have to go back and search the lairs, I hope the eggs have not hatched yet, but most of all, cursed be the empires of Yat'rau if they have been found."
At that, Xatiel roared into the cave ceiling then smashed the bonfire with his tail. He was always short tempered but I would never expect such a rageful reaction. I was riding dragons for many centuries but my body still endured a large shock as the dragon grabed my legs and took flight, leaving me upside down miles above the hard ground. I guess we're not gonna rest then and woe to those who stand in front of my dragon.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
No.
I'm 16 and situated in United Kingdom. I'm originaly from Poland but I was forced to leave at age 9 due to financial problems. At present time, I just passed my GCSE education and will continue onto A-levels this year.
I always posessed quite an imagination (however slow to start-up), perhaps due to being shown into the beauty of fantasy games at very early age.
I love playing with people and that's why I prefer MMOs above all other generas and believe that roleplaying adds fun by giving a break from the epic lore of the game and really binding with your character and with the world around you.
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?:
Poland, however half of my life was spent in God forsaken Northern Ireland. I can speak Polish, English and a bit of Spanish.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
I heard about it for a long time, however about 4 years ago my friend showed the game to me and I've been playing it ever since with spontaneous long breaks.
How did you find us? Did anything in particular draw you to the server?:
I was recomended to you by a friend of mine. I wasn't playing WoW for a couple of months now due to three issues I had with the original game. First one is the cost, my family is in stable -unless something bad happens- financial position but we still cannot afford great luxuries and for us the game may be a bit overpriced. Second issue is quite ironic to the way MMOs were supposed to be played; I could not find anyone to play with as roleplay is mostly neglected in official servers and people focused too much on grinding to next levels, dungeons, pvp gearing up and other stuff like that. Finally the third case which i find most disappointing is the release of Cataclysm expansion... At first the idea of flying in azeroth was great but then I've realised that it completely destroys any terrain difficulty. Furthermore, I've realised that the passage from the post-catalysmic azeroth to the pre-cataclysmic outland and northrend and then back to post-cataclysmic azeroth just doesn't make sense and is a mood breaker.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
Overall, I don't mind about any type of roleplay, it's just making gameplay more interesting. I like adventures, to make a crusade out of every quest. Also, I find it fun when groups of people like guilds or kinships meet up in some desolate place with a campfire, maybe with a lake for fishing for relaxation and telling each other stories of their adventures.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
It's a really difficult question to ask me, I rarely choose favourites in race or class. I like night elves for their mysterious and calming shadowy feel and orcs for their sturdiness. As for class, I can only narrow it down to hunter, rogue, shaman and druid.
What are your expectations of this server?:
I hope to find lots of roleplay oriented gameplay and a nice pre-catalysmic world to live in.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
Everything appeals just fine, I do not have any problems with or objections against any of the rules.
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 woke up from an uneasy dream, acompanied by a crude bonfire and a large, scaled, rather carnivorous creature on the other side of the fire. I looked around and realised that we were in a small cave with a round enterance, plenty of deep scratchmarks eating into the rock from all sides, kind of a hole a dragon would have made for a restfull stay before moving somewhere else. I also noticed that I was armed in scaled armour and a long diamond bladed sword.
"You're finally awake! How many times have I told you to strap yourself properly so you don't slip off when you fall asleep." he spoke, his harsh bestial voice rang in my ears, "Can you remember anything? I watched you fight while I was circling above burning the trebuches and that blow you recieved nearly knocked me out of the sky."
"There's enough in my head to remember what happened..." I fell into silence for a moment, "How long was I unconsious?"
"This would be the second night" he spoke, then his voice turned into a growl, his wings twitching threatningly and smoke licking his sharp teeth, "Long have we watched over this world Atristiel, I cannot believe how those humans are repaying us!"
"Calm Xatiel, we shall seek answers to the reasons behind such atrosity and they shall pay as appropirate. However, these reasons must be serious, never before has the Glass Tower been assaulted." Suddenly scenes of angry men armed to teeth with heavy armours, fires and seige engines trying to take the diamond walls were recalled to my mind. Then a terrible mindflash came of what seemed to be a giant glass bowl which shattered on the ground miles below us, the Glass Tower, the grand fortress that remembered era of the golden dragons, home to dragons and their soulbound riders, my home. Destroyed. "But first we have to go back and search the lairs, I hope the eggs have not hatched yet, but most of all, cursed be the empires of Yat'rau if they have been found."
At that, Xatiel roared into the cave ceiling then smashed the bonfire with his tail. He was always short tempered but I would never expect such a rageful reaction. I was riding dragons for many centuries but my body still endured a large shock as the dragon grabed my legs and took flight, leaving me upside down miles above the hard ground. I guess we're not gonna rest then and woe to those who stand in front of my dragon.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
No.
