Name: Grartock
Class: Mage
Level 80
Roleplaying experience:
I used to lead several Roleplaying guilds myself on this server, i have been known in the past as donbaron ( blood elf mage, leader of two Rp guilds in the past )
, Olijn leader of the Diamond Fist( Draenei Rp guild ) , and yodar leader of the tinker federation.
Even though i have a past , that might be called a little chaotic and even though i might have made some mistakes in the past.
I would really like to see a what a succesfull orc guild is like, i hope to participate and hopefully add something usefull to this guild.
IC story/ Ic letter of application.
Lok'tar Ogar, proud orcs of the red blade.
My name is grartock, son of rartook, i write this letter in the hope that my message reaches you, and maybe get the honor of meeting you all someday.
As i said i am grartock, five years ago , my father rartook, was killed by a member of the black dragonflight.
It was his final wish that i became a proud and strong orc.
I regret to say, i failed. i failed in hearing the spirits of azeroth, i failed at weapon and physical training in all aspects, my bond with animals was not good enough to become a hunters, was told to me by the trainers.
After failing so many times, i decided to leave the training and go on a yourney.
While my proud father has perished, i wanted to hunt down the beasts responsible for it.
That's when i came across the infamous black dragonflight, i watched them from a short distance first, rushing in would only get me killed.
i studies them , and came soon te realise , i would not be able to kill them in my current state, for two years unbroken i studied the black dragonflight , and in time i found myself to understand their ways , understand their magic and their destructive force.
While studying their movements their way of fighting and their force, i slowly came to grow more powerfull. i must have some affinity and connection with the spirits , for the element fire, seemed to be a speciality of my, what started, with practicing on a small campfire , soon became raging flames that where as powerfull as , flames of mighty drakes. Two years passed, i faced many beasts in that time, faced many challenges, but just before i gave up on my search for the dragon responsible of my fathers death, i found her to be already dead, killed by adventurous some travelers told me.
It was the black dragon queen, herself Onyxia.Feeling the rage, and the anger for the loss of any chance for revenge, i seeked out one of her children, and with my new learned abilities i fought fire with fire , i overcame his strength and enslaved him as my own.
More then this i could not, after more time passed i found myself wandering the world, i heard of war on draenor,but i was far from ready to come out in the world, with these abilities i would only be considered a black dragon myself , an imposter.
So i waited, a few years later i heard of the march to icecrown. I bought myself a single ticket to northrend, for i heard the great city of dalaran was there , and i also heard of the war between the blue and red dragonflight, the war between malygos and the dragon queen of all flights.I watched their battles , studied their way's and in time learned more about magic then i could ever dreamed of. the wizards of dalaran have been kind to me.
They explained to me, why the dragons fought each other and what the war was about.
Not being able to study the blue and red dragonflight for long , duo to the ongoing war , i stayed in dalaran, and studied there alone, much was known and much was learned, but in the end, i seem to have more an affinity to the fire then to the freezing cold ice wind, or to the arcane energies in the world but maybe that is because my father was a shaman. Now you know almost everything about me, there is to know. I am sitting here in this room writing this letter in the hope, that you accept me all into your clan , i wish to continue my fathers ways , to return back to azeroth and help out brothers in arms, to be usefull for the first time in my life.
For victory or death, i wish you all the best in battle
Wih deepest respect
Grartock
P.S: I want to make my apoligies for whispering and whining for an officer to speak with ingame, sorry for that.
Point is just that i have always been in a guid , and just changed faction from allaince to horde, feel kinda naked without a guild, and normally i get the urge to make my own guild, once i been guildless for more then a day XD.
Well anyway my apologies for that, i am abit of a weirdguy in real life to say the least
