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Thank you, Kozgugore! Sorry for the late response, that dreaded "real life" got in the way 

Yeah I figured it was rather late, I sad your post about the event late on Sunday evening, and the faction change on my dwarf warrior didn't come through until Monday. But hey, at least I'm first to post an app here. yay? 

I don't mind waiting until the 10th. All good things comes to he who waits, right?
Besides it feels somewhat "weird/wrong" to jump in after missing the first parts. (I've read the story here though, 'tis smashing!)
And by waiting I then have some extra time to work on Croggs bio and try to expand it a little more.

I'll make sure to hunt you-- erm, I mean look yu up in-game later-on.

Aka'Magosh!

/Crogg

[Name:]

Name: Crogg Icefang
Level: 110

Tell us something about your (role)playing experience: I RPed with good ol' DnD 10-15ish years ago, before Azeroth took over. But way back then, my mates and I met up regularly, dusted off our pirates and enjoyed pillaging and looting with our blimp.
I was a slightly mentally handicapped Orc with a peg leg and a prosthetic arm with a flail attached, since apparently, my orc couldn't swing his mace without knocking the leg and arm clean off, and hitting himself in the head, thus dropping a few points in the IQ department (and he wasn't very bright to begin with) I do love the (t)roll of the dice...
After that, I've only dabbled with RP in wow, mostly as a human though. So consider me a blank slate when it comes to Orc RP.

And finally, please write a short story and/or (IC) introduction about your character: Crogg Icefang, a middle-aged Warrior of the Frostwolf Clan.
Born on Draenor, more specifically Nagrand, where his mother succumbed to the red pox shortly after his birth.
Little else is known about Croggs early life. He fled with his father and Clan to Alterac Valley when they were banished, and lived there (relatively)peacefully hunting and killing Troggs( Gotta keep that blade sharp!), until the Stormpike Expedition came along.
This was something Crogg welcomed, as he loathed the tiny dwarves and the even smaller gnomes.

Crogg stayed within the Alterac Valley, up until the Burning Legion invaded, then he picked up his axes and joined the rest of the world in the fight. Even along those ugly little dwarves and gnomes....

And as Sargeras and the Legion has been defeated, Crogg's now at a cross roads - Return to Alterac Valley and the Frostwolves, keeping the ugly tiny ones at bay - or seek out another honorable battle somewhere else in Azeroth? ...Perhaps a new clan?


There you have it folks, I hope this is a decent enough bio, and that the timeline adds up.
I'd love your thoughts and suggestions on it.

/Crogg