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Application: Kattadu Thunderbringer

Started by Kattadu, February 26, 2016, 02:14:31 AM

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Kattadu

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.

Azolg

Howdy  Kattadu! I saw you watching us quietly last night (While I had my ear cauterized I think it was) so i'm glad we've left enough of an impression for you to sling an application our way! Not a problem about lack of experience, we accept any "Level" of Roleplay ability and are always more than willing to help others learn and improve!

As for your application itself, having read it thoroughly and with great interest I see very little problem with it at all! A relatively simple backstory, but sometimes simple beginnings can give you a great grounding to work on. Some thoughts you might want to consider for your IC interview ahead of time are why she'd want to join the Red Blades, as she still has her brother alive and well. But definitely a great palette to work from. As such I, Makaroth Bloodaxe, EREDAR LORD OF THE BURNING LEGION, do point you to this list of people who can interview you. Send one of them a whisper in-game and hopefully they'll be able to sort you out!

For the Blood of the Tribe!

Vanara