Post by amoniel on Jan 17, 2015 2:52:31 GMT 1
The character you wish to join on:
Amóniel: Night Elf Hunter, level 100, alt.
The Huntress, Wolfsong is mostly an unkown person to most. She tends to be by herself, with her own wich consists of her wolven companions and family. Her past, including the devastation that broke down her lifestyle within the nomadic village Dath'Talah has left her mindset vengeful and her heart ever griefing for the acts of her own. Little is known of where she came from, some might remember mentionings of those whom honored the Ancient; Goldrinn within the deeps woods and hillsides of Ashenvale. She remains loyal to her old ways, paying her respects to the Ancient as much as for the Moon herself.
( I tried my best to make this short, but...I find it so difficult, here is her AA page to clarify more:http://www.argentarchives.org/node/108747 . I am aware is not the usual background story, but...its nothing special either. Simply a story of people whom chose to pay respects and gifts to the Ancient in hopes for him to favor them in succsessful hunts. They were no worgens, neither did they receive any special powers. Also her eye is damaged by a spell, it doesnt give her no special powers on insight, shes basicly..slowly withering away)
I have only done little roleplay before I started on an RP server few years back, but Ive always been a eager writer of stories! When I started on Sha'tar, I quickly became an officer for the Alliance Cavalry- guild and lingered within its safety for a good few years..until I came to Argent Dawn. I found myself joining the Jade Gathering and quickly building myself a home there. After Malvor had to depart from amongst us, I followed Ashevn into the guild: Autumn Leaf. Sadly, even this guild fell apart and I joined some familiar faces within the Moonrise Hermitage, sadly my stay there wasnt permanent either and Ive been without a IC guild for a year now.
As stated, Ive been looking for a suitable guild..on and off for awhile now. I finally decided to take a proper look around again for a suitable guild for the fierce huntress. You seem like a decent, well established guild with real meaning to it, so I thought I would give it a go.
I am a more..evening/night time player, as I work in evening shifts. I also get to enjoy alot of days off work, as I am..sadly only partly employed. I am however, a raider aswell as a RPer, so that will be taking from me in some evenings.
Meaningful, progressive RP is ofcourse enjoyable! However..I can sit hours simply creating the simples campfire RP...stories,songs..you name it. Discovering deep meanings, depths of a characters heart, their actions affected by their past..ah, I enjoy such complexity and discovery.
Not all RP is ofcourse fun, mostly..I am not too picky, but if you try so hard and simply overpowered, I am not your friend.
Amoniel stands once more, at the end of her pilgrimage and gazes up at the risen moon. A brief smile crosses her lips as a gentle breeze catches her hair:"May my gift be worthy for another succsessful hunt" She mumbles and lowers her gaze to the great white statue of the wolven Ancient. In her hands, she holds a great tusk wich she lifts as high as she muster, representing for the Great White before placing it before the statue. Her gift had been given, so she may hunt again.
"We wander the hills and woods of our beloved homeland, we see the destruction, the corruption that still lingers here..." She pauses and runs her fingers throught her wolf's furry hide:" I cannot rest, until I know Ive done everything I can in my power to make sure, the wolves will hunt on these hills..in our woods, even long after I pass. That ofcourse means, we must regain balane and maintain it. I trust the druids to guide us, while we act as the eyes and fangs" She smirks briefly, her tired eye lingers upon the bright eyes of her companion:"I have wandered too long, done too little..it is time I offer my services and your gathering has peaked my interest. The forest whispers of you..and I listened"
Amóniel: Night Elf Hunter, level 100, alt.
The Huntress, Wolfsong is mostly an unkown person to most. She tends to be by herself, with her own wich consists of her wolven companions and family. Her past, including the devastation that broke down her lifestyle within the nomadic village Dath'Talah has left her mindset vengeful and her heart ever griefing for the acts of her own. Little is known of where she came from, some might remember mentionings of those whom honored the Ancient; Goldrinn within the deeps woods and hillsides of Ashenvale. She remains loyal to her old ways, paying her respects to the Ancient as much as for the Moon herself.
( I tried my best to make this short, but...I find it so difficult, here is her AA page to clarify more:http://www.argentarchives.org/node/108747 . I am aware is not the usual background story, but...its nothing special either. Simply a story of people whom chose to pay respects and gifts to the Ancient in hopes for him to favor them in succsessful hunts. They were no worgens, neither did they receive any special powers. Also her eye is damaged by a spell, it doesnt give her no special powers on insight, shes basicly..slowly withering away)
I have only done little roleplay before I started on an RP server few years back, but Ive always been a eager writer of stories! When I started on Sha'tar, I quickly became an officer for the Alliance Cavalry- guild and lingered within its safety for a good few years..until I came to Argent Dawn. I found myself joining the Jade Gathering and quickly building myself a home there. After Malvor had to depart from amongst us, I followed Ashevn into the guild: Autumn Leaf. Sadly, even this guild fell apart and I joined some familiar faces within the Moonrise Hermitage, sadly my stay there wasnt permanent either and Ive been without a IC guild for a year now.
As stated, Ive been looking for a suitable guild..on and off for awhile now. I finally decided to take a proper look around again for a suitable guild for the fierce huntress. You seem like a decent, well established guild with real meaning to it, so I thought I would give it a go.
I am a more..evening/night time player, as I work in evening shifts. I also get to enjoy alot of days off work, as I am..sadly only partly employed. I am however, a raider aswell as a RPer, so that will be taking from me in some evenings.
Meaningful, progressive RP is ofcourse enjoyable! However..I can sit hours simply creating the simples campfire RP...stories,songs..you name it. Discovering deep meanings, depths of a characters heart, their actions affected by their past..ah, I enjoy such complexity and discovery.
Not all RP is ofcourse fun, mostly..I am not too picky, but if you try so hard and simply overpowered, I am not your friend.
Amoniel stands once more, at the end of her pilgrimage and gazes up at the risen moon. A brief smile crosses her lips as a gentle breeze catches her hair:"May my gift be worthy for another succsessful hunt" She mumbles and lowers her gaze to the great white statue of the wolven Ancient. In her hands, she holds a great tusk wich she lifts as high as she muster, representing for the Great White before placing it before the statue. Her gift had been given, so she may hunt again.
"We wander the hills and woods of our beloved homeland, we see the destruction, the corruption that still lingers here..." She pauses and runs her fingers throught her wolf's furry hide:" I cannot rest, until I know Ive done everything I can in my power to make sure, the wolves will hunt on these hills..in our woods, even long after I pass. That ofcourse means, we must regain balane and maintain it. I trust the druids to guide us, while we act as the eyes and fangs" She smirks briefly, her tired eye lingers upon the bright eyes of her companion:"I have wandered too long, done too little..it is time I offer my services and your gathering has peaked my interest. The forest whispers of you..and I listened"
