Angeliqua's application

Name:Angeliqua Redrock
Class:Hunter
Level:17

Tell us something about your playing experience:I have been playing World of Warcraft since 2005. I have 2 lvl 70's and a lvl 60 on another server. I started my playing on Defias Brotherhood and plan on moving back. I enjoy all aspects of World of Warcraft and am happy to be playing on a rp-pvp relam again. I feel it adds for more fun.

Tell us something about your roleplaying experience: I have roleplayed in World of Warcraft and found it rewarding. My favorite is personal rp development as well as World rp. I very much like the idea of always being in character.

And finally, please write a short story and/or IC introduction about your character:

"Liqua!" Danir, Shaman of the Clan of the Redrocks, called from the cave entrance. I was her student, it was always thought that I, Angeliqua of the Clan Redrock would be a Shaman just like my Mother and her Mother before her. Nothing had gone right since the journey began. I was a terrible cook and my vision quest was taking quite a bit of time to develop. Danir had patience, but I was loosing mine.

I ran up, my hands full of bread, I had been preparing the evening meal. My nose tickled from the dusting of herbs that had fallen from the table when I ran to answer the Shaman's call. I sneezed. She said, "Harpies," and pointed out from the cave.

These harpies were an answer to my boredom.

My eyes lit up. There were 4 harpies, 2 magic casters and 2 rogues chattering near the rocks by an abandoned farm. I was careful to place the bread on a slab and ran for my bow. I was back in the blink of an eye with my bow and quiver.

"I can take care of them," I said to the Shaman who was watching me closely. "If only I had Passion. She would be a great help right now." This is what I liked, the hunt. My bow, my quiver and Passion, my boar.

"This is the first time that I have seen the light of excitement in your eyes since we began this journey, Little Liqua." I stopped checking a trap that I had created to lay at the cave entrance and glanced towards the Shaman. She had that teaching tone in her voice. I listened.

She began packing up the camp.

"Sometimes, the teacher needs the teaching of observation." We had very little with us for the journey so the camp was packed quickly. I assisted and when we were done, she headed out the cave away from the harpies, towards Orgrimmar.

"It is time for you to speak to Ormak Grimshot." She said.

Even as the journey ended without me having to use my bow, I still felt good. I was finally moving forward in my life. I was to train as a hunter.

I smiled as I walked along with the Shaman. The sun was setting behind us. The Redrocks looked like blood.

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