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#1
Applications / Re: Aplication: Garothor
August 05, 2014, 12:05:04 AM
well will I get invited to the guild ingame now by an officer?
#2
Applications / Re: Aplication: Garothor
August 04, 2014, 11:52:59 PM
If u got to icc u can kill the lich king angain
#3
Applications / Re: Aplication: Garothor
August 04, 2014, 11:45:23 PM
Happy now ORC?
#4
Applications / Re: Aplication: Garothor
August 04, 2014, 10:45:13 PM
Well did I not say the fought in the third war and then taken by the lichking and resurected into the scourge while I was recovering from the third war?
#5
Applications / Re: Aplication: Garothor
August 04, 2014, 10:22:41 PM
A Masterpiece i personaly pat myself on the back!
#6
Applications / Aplication: Garothor
August 04, 2014, 09:49:11 PM
My Name is Garothor.
I am a Shaman lvl 10 right now. This is my first dmg class ever. Cause i am a born tank.
About Me:
I am son of a Warsong Commander who goes by the name of Nothrathol.
I have 1 brother who is called Agorock. I am a veteran of the third war, in which my father and brother Died and were resurected into the scourge by the damn coward Arthas. As the Knights of Acherus were abandoned by Arthas, my father and brother were set free from the Unyielding Scourge grip.
My father and brother were upon them. At that point I found out that the Lich King renamed my Father Frostseeker because he was so intrested in Frost magic.
I personnaly recovered from the third war at a Frostwolf camp in Alterac Mountains.
Now I have returned to destroy the Lich King and The Undead Scourge. To uphold the honour of my family!
Now to myself. I was lonely hunter after the war. Some of my tribe did not accept me for being with scourged orcs.  So they abandonned me left me to die in the untamed wilds of the Arathi Highlands. My spirit was close to death when a pack of wolds found me. I only saw how they gathered around me then I fainted into a long dreamless sleep. A few days later I woke up in a wolfs den, next to me sat an old orc. Who did not tell me his name. He told me that i had been injured by a bow that he found an arrow head close to my heart in my chest and that he cared for me while I was asleep. After I had recovered He trained me  in the Shamanistic ways and told me about some of the orc clans and named some of his old friends some had died and some still lived.
Few years later he died on hand of a curse that a human warlock put on him. I killed that human and burried my Friend and my Teacher.
I  then went to the New Horde to offer my services until my death.