11-14-2012, 04:50 PM
Before I get into the template, i'd like to take a few seconds and just say I hope that I will have a pleasant experience on this server, and with the people on it!
First and foremost: Tell us about yourself, as a player:
As a player? Well, I pride myself in grammar and spelling, although I wouldn't go around correcting everyone as if it's my duty. I've been Roleplaying for about four years now, and have basically been a hobo of sorts and have been skipping from server to server in search of the right one.
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?:
Canada, eh? My primary language is English.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
Through my step dad, actually. He came home one night with a copy of WoW and all of the expansions that were out at the time. From there on I was hooked!
How did you find us? Did anything in particular draw you to the server?:
Just the seemingly never-ending quest of finding the right roleplaying server!
And through a post on a forums, I think.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I'm very open to any sort of roleplay, honestly.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
The mighty, yet generic, Human!
What are your expectations of this server?:
I expect the server to be a decent-sized playerbase with LOTS of roleplay happening throughout the world.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
How you like to keep things PG-13 to keep the immature people who spam bit.ly links of meatspin all over the forums.
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!:
Dante emerges from the shrub, picking a thorn from his cuirass. He reaches to the hard leather utility belt, producing a small throwing knife. He'd pull it over his shoulder, but just as he was about to release, there's a disturbance next to him. A masked man coming from the treeline at a brisk pace towards Dante. He pulls back the throwing knife once again, but as he goes to throw it, the man dissapears, and a strong gust of wind hits Dante in the face. The man would appear behind him, slugging him as if he'd have a fist made of stone.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
I don't believe so!
First and foremost: Tell us about yourself, as a player:
As a player? Well, I pride myself in grammar and spelling, although I wouldn't go around correcting everyone as if it's my duty. I've been Roleplaying for about four years now, and have basically been a hobo of sorts and have been skipping from server to server in search of the right one.
What country do you come from? What is your primary language?:
Canada, eh? My primary language is English.
How did you get into Warcraft?:
Through my step dad, actually. He came home one night with a copy of WoW and all of the expansions that were out at the time. From there on I was hooked!
How did you find us? Did anything in particular draw you to the server?:
Just the seemingly never-ending quest of finding the right roleplaying server!
And through a post on a forums, I think.
What kinds of roleplay do you enjoy?:
I'm very open to any sort of roleplay, honestly.
What is your favorite race/class? Why?:
The mighty, yet generic, Human!
What are your expectations of this server?:
I expect the server to be a decent-sized playerbase with LOTS of roleplay happening throughout the world.
Out of all of our rules and regulations listed on our server, which appeals to you the most?:
How you like to keep things PG-13 to keep the immature people who spam bit.ly links of meatspin all over the forums.
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!:
Dante emerges from the shrub, picking a thorn from his cuirass. He reaches to the hard leather utility belt, producing a small throwing knife. He'd pull it over his shoulder, but just as he was about to release, there's a disturbance next to him. A masked man coming from the treeline at a brisk pace towards Dante. He pulls back the throwing knife once again, but as he goes to throw it, the man dissapears, and a strong gust of wind hits Dante in the face. The man would appear behind him, slugging him as if he'd have a fist made of stone.
Is there anything else you would like to add, ask, or otherwise clarify?:
I don't believe so!
