Name: Kattadu Thunderbringer
Class: shaman
Level: 14 (At the moment)
Tell us something about your (role)playing experience: I do not have a lot of roleplay experience.
And finally, please write a short story and/or IC introduction about your character:
I was born in the wild. My family and tribe were nomads. It was just a small tribe. We valued the elements and spirits of nature. But there was one problem we were a dying tribe. Our chief was my father a great shaman. I have never known my mother. She died giving birth to me. The only problem was that both my older brother Thratar and I didn’t have an affinity for magic. So as soon as my father died there was no successor. Our tribe disbanded. my brother and I sought safety in Ogrimmar. As I was to young to fight. Together we trained as warriors. We planned to go in the army as soon as I would be 18 years old. We became good at what we did hunting animals far away from the safety of the city.
But one day everything changed. It was a rainy day. Still we went hunting. We were deep into a forest when I heard thunderbolts. And. A scream. Somewhere there was a girl in danger. I started walking In the direction of the scream but my brother stopped me. Claiming it would mean my death. But still I ran for the girl. She lay in an open valley. I ran to her already grabbing bandages but before I could help her everything went black. It felt as if my body was on fire. After that I don’t remember anything.
I woke up in a little hut. Where a healer was watching over me. My whole body was filled with power. When I looked at the woman. She gave me a letter. In which stood written that I was blessed with the power of the elements. And that as soon as I recovered I could start my training as a shaman. While training I came by a little village. Where a group of orcs were preparing for a battle. I saw their tabards and recognized them as orcs of the red blade. And from that moment I longed back to a family.
This is where my past ends.
And my future begins.
Class: shaman
Level: 14 (At the moment)
Tell us something about your (role)playing experience: I do not have a lot of roleplay experience.
And finally, please write a short story and/or IC introduction about your character:
I was born in the wild. My family and tribe were nomads. It was just a small tribe. We valued the elements and spirits of nature. But there was one problem we were a dying tribe. Our chief was my father a great shaman. I have never known my mother. She died giving birth to me. The only problem was that both my older brother Thratar and I didn’t have an affinity for magic. So as soon as my father died there was no successor. Our tribe disbanded. my brother and I sought safety in Ogrimmar. As I was to young to fight. Together we trained as warriors. We planned to go in the army as soon as I would be 18 years old. We became good at what we did hunting animals far away from the safety of the city.
But one day everything changed. It was a rainy day. Still we went hunting. We were deep into a forest when I heard thunderbolts. And. A scream. Somewhere there was a girl in danger. I started walking In the direction of the scream but my brother stopped me. Claiming it would mean my death. But still I ran for the girl. She lay in an open valley. I ran to her already grabbing bandages but before I could help her everything went black. It felt as if my body was on fire. After that I don’t remember anything.
I woke up in a little hut. Where a healer was watching over me. My whole body was filled with power. When I looked at the woman. She gave me a letter. In which stood written that I was blessed with the power of the elements. And that as soon as I recovered I could start my training as a shaman. While training I came by a little village. Where a group of orcs were preparing for a battle. I saw their tabards and recognized them as orcs of the red blade. And from that moment I longed back to a family.
This is where my past ends.
And my future begins.