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Shijan

PostPosted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 8:49 pm


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We are those fighting for the Horde. We have our own reasons, our own personalities, our own beliefs which are behind our travels. For some it may be honor, for others it may be a family behind you, and others may have nothing. We must keep this pride of ours in our souls, hearts, and minds at all times. One way or another, we all have Reasons to fight Alongside The Horde!


Rules:

1. We're keeping this at PG-13 people!
2. It is acceptable to cruel towards one another if it's in the character's nature.
3. Rule two doesn't apply to out of character cruelity
4. We may split into diffrent groups, but stay within two settings. We are starting with one.
5. Please take the time to type out you're happenings. Don't use *Action* -Action- or anything similar. We all are able to type things out.
6. Use paranthesis for out of role play speech, take advantage of this to plan what happens next.
7. No almighty actions. You can't decide on something to happen to a character that isn't you're own without the other persons opinion. This shouldn't be a problem since we're all Horde.
8. Rule seven also includes a god-like character. There will be points where injuries will occur and even death, so you're not excluded from it.
9. Have fun with it.

And most importantly!
You must fill the form in the next post out and PM it to my Mule account TasDingo then wait for it to be placed up before Roleplaying!
PostPosted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 8:51 pm


The form(Please send to Tas'Dingo):


[size=18]Basics-[/size]
Character Name:
Race:
Class:
Age:
Gender:
[size=18]Apperance-[/size]
Eye Color:
Hair Color:
Height/Weight: (Check WoWwiki for average height and weight. Then mess around.)
Skin Color:
Picture Url:
[size=18]Life Style-[/size]
Likes:
Dislikes:
Short Bio:
Weapon:
Pet: (if needed)


The Characters:

Basics-
Character Name:
-Shijan
Race:
-Troll
Class:
-Mage
Age:
-17
Gender:
-Female
Apperance-
Eye Color:
-A soft red.
Hair Color:
-Blue
Height/Weight:
-6'3"/150 lbs
Skin Color:
-A aquagreen tone.
Picture Url: (Still need one...)
Life Style-
Likes:
-Laughing, friends, caring for others, giving, most of life.
Dislikes:
-Crying, conflict between those close, care towards her, sour foods.
Short Bio:
-Shijan has recently started on her new journey, and she happens to be a skilled mage. Though she happens to be younger then many just begining fighting for the Horde. She became ill at the age of twelve, which made her very weak, stunted her growth, and pulled her closer to death. Even with this she completed basic Mage training without flaw. She was under constant care of her father, who was a well known Witch Doctor. She almost died when she had turned fourteen, but her Father sacrificed himself for her life. For this reason, she doesn't accept much help from others, she thinks she has taken more then her share, she hates herself for that. Though, this causes her very sweet, gentle, and caring personality towards others.
Weapon: She weilds staves, but she really wants to be able to obtain a wand in the near future.

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Basics-
Character Name: 'Zugzugzug' Kran Bladesnarl
Race: Orc
Class: Warrior
Age: He can't remember, but he looks around 34.
Gender: Male
Apperance-
Eye Color: Dark red-brown
Hair Color: None. Bald.
Height/Weight: 7' 1" / 280 lbs
Skin Color: Pale Green
Picture Url: Sorry, don't have a picture at the moment...
Life Style- Likes: Solitude, Magram Clan Centaur, other warriors
Dislikes: Gelkis Clan Centaur, Gnomes, large crowds, the Burning Legion and all its servants
Short Bio: Born in Far Watch Post to a warrior and a hunter, Kran soon gained a reputation as a fierce and strong fighter. He killed a marauding Night Elf when he was only seven, but lost an eye from the fight, broke a finger on his left hand and earned a minor concussion from the Night Elf's two allies. His parents were killed in the war against the Alliance, and after many years of fighting for the Horde, Kran was captured by the Burning Blade and taken to Thunder Axe Fortress. There he lost all memory of who he was, and was finally rescued by a Magram centaur by the name of Golkan took him under his wing. He took the nickname 'Zugzugzug' while being sheltered by the Magram, and at last he returned to his home in Orgrimmar, where he now resides save for occasional escapades into the outside world.
Weapon: Kran uses a crystalline sword he wrested from a Draenei warrior in a duel in front of Orgrimmar, and a shield he took from a fallen Blood Elf comrade.

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Basics-
Character Name: Inju (Ribbon) or Hai’sha… but she hates it.
Race: Troll
Class: Hunter
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance- Eye Colour: Orange
Hair Colour: White
Height/Weight: 5’7”/120lbs
Skin Colour: Light blue - pale
Picture Url: Heh… still no pic for her… ^^;
Life Style-
Likes: Large, open spaces, drinking whatever she can, being at sea, company, fire.
Dislikes: Being closed in/surrounded, criticism, raptors, running out of things, Ragefire Chasm, Gnomes.
Short Bio: Inju doesn’t remember much about her past, apart from one day when she was about 6, a Shaman friend of hers showed her the Hidden Path in the Valley of Trials. Enthralled by the view, Inju walked closer to the edge of the cliff, lost her footing and fell. She woke up 5 days later in a hut in Ratchet, with a Tauren Hunter standing over her. She was brought back to Thunder Bluff, where she grew up as a hunter. When she was old enough, she moved to the Crossroads to continue her training, and earn the respect of the Orcs and her own race. She’s often teased by other Trolls about her height, which is the result of her diet, the fall, malnourishment before she was picked up and a number of other reasons.
Weapon: A plain but decent bow, and a Cursed Felblade, which her father died getting, she got it the day before she fell.
Pet: A Prairie wolf called Flit and a bright pink Plainstrider that lives at her home in Thunder Bluff (Totally NOT Mazzranache >.>).

Shijan


Shijan

PostPosted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 8:53 pm


Listen to the following people(They must make sure rules are followed.):

Shijan
Sergeant McArthur
(One or two more to come...)
PostPosted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 9:33 pm


reserved

Shijan


Halgan Ironstar

PostPosted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 7:14 am


OOC: Would this be the time that I am supposed to post? If it's not, please forgive me for posting when I'm not supposed to.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 9:53 am


((Actually yes, I'd like you to have a post up there, seeing how your helping me keep this organized. Also, I only need those four slots.))

Shijan


Halgan Ironstar

PostPosted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 3:35 pm


OOC: Alright. It's good that I wasn't posting out of line, because that would be a bit awkward.

Should I start RPing now?
PostPosted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 8:10 pm


Sergeant McArthur
OOC: Alright. It's good that I wasn't posting out of line, because that would be a bit awkward.

Should I start RPing now?


((Gunna set things up a bit.))

Shijan


Halgan Ironstar

PostPosted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 8:24 pm


OOC: Very well. I eagerly await your set-up.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 8:47 pm


((Feel free to Start!))

Shijan


Halgan Ironstar

PostPosted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 7:54 am


Sitting in perhaps the darkest, loneliest corner of the inn, far away from any and all other patrons, one could see - if he or she were to look closely - a large orc. He sat so still that if one were to merely glance about the room and take all its patrons in quickly, their eye would pass right over the immobile warrior, for warrior he was, as was marked clearly by his plate armor, and the sword and shield that leaned against the legs of his chair. Only the slow rising and falling of his chest showed that he was alive, for he made no move or motion towards the tankard on the table in front of him or anything else. The normal patrons went in and out, Grunts off-duty or heroes returned from long travel, it mattered not. The orc paid them no mind, simply remaining as still as ever. His name was Kran Bladesnarl, but only those closest to him knew that. Most called him 'Zugzugzug' and if you asked why or made fun of his nickname, it was likely that you would not see another dawn.
PostPosted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 8:17 pm


Shijan entered the inn, looking around happily. She was very optimistic this day and it was as though she glowed in happiness. She walked in, and as always, fell flat on her face. Everyone was so intrested in their conversations and ale that they hadn't noticed. She sighed and stood herself up, dusting herself off and fixing her hair. She mumbled somthing in Troll under her breath and let out a sigh. She looked around once more for a possible seat.

Shijan


Halgan Ironstar

PostPosted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 7:30 am


Kran turned his head slowly to look at this odd newcomer. He was sitting at one of the only empty - save for him - tables in the room, which left him with a bit of a dilemma. He did not feel much in the mood for conversation right now, but ignoring the troll should she choose to sit with him would just be downright rude. He couldn't really leave the inn, what with the troll standing in the doorway, and any excuse he made to leave once she had sat down would seem weak and impolite. He sighed, took a draft from the mug before him, and sat back in the chair, still as ever.
PostPosted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 12:53 pm


Shijan spotted a stable, far in th back, with one Orc sitting there. She walked up to the Orc, and with a cute smile and a nod of her head she spoke "Would it be rude if I sat down? It's hard to find a seat in this place." She combed her hair behind her ear, still showing of her smile.

Shijan


Halgan Ironstar

PostPosted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 2:09 pm


Kran shrugged, and said simply "Go ahead." He took another drink from his tankard, and then something caught his eye. Slowly, he turned his head to look, and saw what looked like a fight breaking out between a rather drunk-looking tauren and a troll. He sighed, then jerked out of the way as a tankard flew past him, spattering the tabard he wore that bore the insignia of the Horde with ale. He turned a baleful glare upon the growing brawl, and pushed up from the table, saying "Excuse me a moment." To the troll.
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