Name: Grithgar Felbane
Class: Hunter
Level: 92
Tell us something about your (role)playing experience:
I began pen and paper Roleplaying when I was about 12. I am now 26 and still enjoying it immensely. As far as Warcraft goes, I have been Roleplaying on and off since Vanilla. I roleplayed exclusively between Vanilla to Wrath, where I then began raiding until MoP, where I put the game to rest for a while.
I started off on Darkmoon Faire, where I roleplayed with several guilds, including The Assassins League, Silverbrand Cohorts and The Phoenix Guard. Each guild fantastic in it's own right and a great introduction to Roleplaying in WoW.
Near the end of TBC, I moved to Steamwheedle Cartel where I enjoyed (mostly) Orcish RP with The Earthfury Clan and The Beastmaw Clan. Here I began to host server events and, I feel at least, I really came into my element as far as Wow Roleplaying was concerned.
And finally, please write a short story and/or IC introduction about your character:
Grithgar sniffed the air, once again seeing all but blurred memories of his youth. In truth, he had been barely a pup when he had left his own Draenor behind. Grass softly tickled at his legs as he stalked through the open plains. The Talbuk had yet to notice his presence, far too concerned with filling its own belly. Grith slowly drew and arrow, notching it in his bow.
Just a slight gesture was enough for his wolf companion to ready itself to pounce. Grith loosed his arrow, though the Talbuk had barely the time to look up before the arrow struck its stomach, and the wolf to rip out its throat.
Grith allowed himself a moment to breath, calling off his companion. Dinner was served. Almost.
Returning to his small camp, a middle aged Tauren tended the fire, she smiled to see tonights dinner being pulled on Grith's make-shift sledge. Grith simply nodded, as he sat down to begin skinning his catch.
"So, have you decided to seek them out, yet?" the tauren asked. Grith eyed her for a few moments, remembering how this unasuming Sunwalker had come to his aid against a Gronn who had taken him and the Clefthoof he was trying to befriend by surprise. Since then, they'd travelled together.
"I think I will; Grith finally replied, Though where I will find them, I do not know. I will begin travelling in the morning, Kishka"
"Our last meal together, then. It has been an honour, Grithgar Felbane" Krishka sighed with a smile.
Class: Hunter
Level: 92
Tell us something about your (role)playing experience:
I began pen and paper Roleplaying when I was about 12. I am now 26 and still enjoying it immensely. As far as Warcraft goes, I have been Roleplaying on and off since Vanilla. I roleplayed exclusively between Vanilla to Wrath, where I then began raiding until MoP, where I put the game to rest for a while.
I started off on Darkmoon Faire, where I roleplayed with several guilds, including The Assassins League, Silverbrand Cohorts and The Phoenix Guard. Each guild fantastic in it's own right and a great introduction to Roleplaying in WoW.
Near the end of TBC, I moved to Steamwheedle Cartel where I enjoyed (mostly) Orcish RP with The Earthfury Clan and The Beastmaw Clan. Here I began to host server events and, I feel at least, I really came into my element as far as Wow Roleplaying was concerned.
And finally, please write a short story and/or IC introduction about your character:
Grithgar sniffed the air, once again seeing all but blurred memories of his youth. In truth, he had been barely a pup when he had left his own Draenor behind. Grass softly tickled at his legs as he stalked through the open plains. The Talbuk had yet to notice his presence, far too concerned with filling its own belly. Grith slowly drew and arrow, notching it in his bow.
Just a slight gesture was enough for his wolf companion to ready itself to pounce. Grith loosed his arrow, though the Talbuk had barely the time to look up before the arrow struck its stomach, and the wolf to rip out its throat.
Grith allowed himself a moment to breath, calling off his companion. Dinner was served. Almost.
Returning to his small camp, a middle aged Tauren tended the fire, she smiled to see tonights dinner being pulled on Grith's make-shift sledge. Grith simply nodded, as he sat down to begin skinning his catch.
"So, have you decided to seek them out, yet?" the tauren asked. Grith eyed her for a few moments, remembering how this unasuming Sunwalker had come to his aid against a Gronn who had taken him and the Clefthoof he was trying to befriend by surprise. Since then, they'd travelled together.
"I think I will; Grith finally replied, Though where I will find them, I do not know. I will begin travelling in the morning, Kishka"
"Our last meal together, then. It has been an honour, Grithgar Felbane" Krishka sighed with a smile.