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Grogona
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« on: December 28, 2011, 09:04:02 PM » |
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Details of your Orc character: Young looking, curious and inexperienced yet surprisingly eager to learn.
Name:Gro'gona.
Class:Rogue
Level:Currently 68, growing quickly.
Tell us something about your (role)playing experience:
Geez where do i begin, for one i have been in the red blades before, you might no remember me for three good reasons: I was never really active, i was not really experienced role player, and i was not really good at getting attention. He was named Helch a level 40ish warrior. I was then in some small lolmoon guilds where i jumped around til i quit role playing, and jumped to a pve server where i was until i quit with the announcement of Cataclysm. I then of course started playing again when the expansion came out, and almost immediately joined second gurubashi empire which i have been in ever since, approx 1 year and 3 months. I've been in the cult of the forgotten shadow for a brief week. I've over the years come to realize that the only reason I've play was because of role play, and I'll probably not quit until that dies out completely.
Background story, bear with me, I've never been good at applications, also my orc lore knowledge is slightly limited:
Gro'gona was battle born, in the beginning of the second war, and raised accordingly, to sharpen weapons and carry cargo, there was not much time to give her the prober training she need in the heat of the war, at the end of the first war her parents died on the battle-filed she was spared from the hurtful truth and lived on as nothing had happened. She was still a play sick cub, who knew nothing of war but the sounds of battle crys far over the hills.
She followed around with Thrall and the rest of the horde, through fire and water, she never had time to learn much, only what little she could figure out on her own and what little the grunts had to tell her, when they weren't fighting, she learned how to wield a small fist weapon, which she forged herself out of scrap metal that the grunts dropped, unfortunately she was also captured by the Blackmore's bandits, she was beaten and roughened up until the playful little cub disappeared, she learned respect, her native language, and to keep her head down, however not one moment did she shed signs up weakness, she stood tall and proud even when the bandits humiliated her with beatings and torture.
When Thrall and the horde freed the remaining refuges, she followed Thrall to what now is orgrimmar, where she has settled down, scrapping by selling weapons to those who can't make their own, unfortunately she never got the training she needed, but resulting in a great craftsman, making leather armor and small weapons. She one day heared a rumour of the red blades, and curious as she always were she had too know who they were, which is what she is doing now, looking for the red blades and to finaly recieve the prober training she needed.
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