09-12-2012, 03:20 PM
First and foremost: Tell us about yourself, as a player:
I am mostly a hardcore rper, preferring to play as bizarre characters.
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?:
I'm from america, and I speak english.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
Some friends of mine told me about it and started talking about rp and I decided to try.
How did you find us? Did anything in particular draw you to the server?:
I searched google for a rp server for wow.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I like role-play with a lot of interesting conversation and adventure. Anything that I can mix my bizarre characters into and see what unfolds.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
My favorite class is the rogue class, and my favorite race race is Forsaken, Victory for Sylvanas!
What are your expectations of this server?:
Hopefully to meet some interesting people to rp with.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
The PG-13 rule, Im tied of hearing about large tauren genitalia and goblins with huge bottoms….
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!:
Night fell on the decrepit ruins of Lordaeron, creating twisting shadows and adding an even more morbid feeling to the long destroyed city. as the last glimpses of light faded to in the distance, a small carriage pulled through the gates and into the ruins. It was pulled by an old shaky Skeletal horse, who looked as if at any moment it would fall to pieces and turn to dust.
The sides and back of the cart were covered in strange tools. Old embalming tools, alchemy instruments, dried ingredients, and other bizarre contraptions that bounced around the cart wildly.
On the front bench of the cart there sat the driver, he sat cross-legged, his back upright and a book in his hand. his thin grey hand slowly flipped the page every couple of seconds, as if he was just flipping quickly through the tome, whites the cover read, "Gore's Surgeons Manual". his head was covered by a deep red hood and the only part of his face that could be seen were his icy blue eyes which moved back and forth across each page quickly. While he read he hummed a funeral hymn softly.
Finally the carriage came to a halt and the steed whinnied loudly and turned to the man as if to say "were here." The man looks up and laughed slightly, "As, finally here." He then slowly stood and jumped off of his carriage, landing hard on both feet. he gracefully walked towards a old set of stairs that led into an abandoned tower.
As he reached the top steps a door slowly creeped open and a small elf child peeped his head out. He looked weak and tired, with large black lines under his eyes and a face that looked as if he had never eaten in his life. "Welcome back doctor," the young boy whispered. "I hope your trip proved successful." The man walked to the door and calmly said "ah, yes, quite. I've got some new experiments I can't wait to try out." He turned and looked behind himself, his sharp gleaming teeth twisting into a wicked grin. "It's so good to be home." His said as he shut the door.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
Nope, I'm good! Can't wait to start roleplaying with you all! ^.^
I am mostly a hardcore rper, preferring to play as bizarre characters.
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?:
I'm from america, and I speak english.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
Some friends of mine told me about it and started talking about rp and I decided to try.
How did you find us? Did anything in particular draw you to the server?:
I searched google for a rp server for wow.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I like role-play with a lot of interesting conversation and adventure. Anything that I can mix my bizarre characters into and see what unfolds.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
My favorite class is the rogue class, and my favorite race race is Forsaken, Victory for Sylvanas!
What are your expectations of this server?:
Hopefully to meet some interesting people to rp with.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
The PG-13 rule, Im tied of hearing about large tauren genitalia and goblins with huge bottoms….
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!:
Night fell on the decrepit ruins of Lordaeron, creating twisting shadows and adding an even more morbid feeling to the long destroyed city. as the last glimpses of light faded to in the distance, a small carriage pulled through the gates and into the ruins. It was pulled by an old shaky Skeletal horse, who looked as if at any moment it would fall to pieces and turn to dust.
The sides and back of the cart were covered in strange tools. Old embalming tools, alchemy instruments, dried ingredients, and other bizarre contraptions that bounced around the cart wildly.
On the front bench of the cart there sat the driver, he sat cross-legged, his back upright and a book in his hand. his thin grey hand slowly flipped the page every couple of seconds, as if he was just flipping quickly through the tome, whites the cover read, "Gore's Surgeons Manual". his head was covered by a deep red hood and the only part of his face that could be seen were his icy blue eyes which moved back and forth across each page quickly. While he read he hummed a funeral hymn softly.
Finally the carriage came to a halt and the steed whinnied loudly and turned to the man as if to say "were here." The man looks up and laughed slightly, "As, finally here." He then slowly stood and jumped off of his carriage, landing hard on both feet. he gracefully walked towards a old set of stairs that led into an abandoned tower.
As he reached the top steps a door slowly creeped open and a small elf child peeped his head out. He looked weak and tired, with large black lines under his eyes and a face that looked as if he had never eaten in his life. "Welcome back doctor," the young boy whispered. "I hope your trip proved successful." The man walked to the door and calmly said "ah, yes, quite. I've got some new experiments I can't wait to try out." He turned and looked behind himself, his sharp gleaming teeth twisting into a wicked grin. "It's so good to be home." His said as he shut the door.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
Nope, I'm good! Can't wait to start roleplaying with you all! ^.^
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