Post by Neeshka on Apr 8, 2007 15:48:27 GMT -5
- so then you'll help me, right? right?
- yes, i already told you i would didn't i?
- well sowwy... so you're helping me?
- ask me one more time and i might just kill you instead...
- *gasp* you wouldn't!!
- maybe, but the thought is comforting to me... you know, my hooves aren't meant for the cold and the snow of alterac mountains... i have no idea how the ogres here stand it.. or you!
- *serious tone of voice* i'm a tough gnome i am
- *neeshka smiles* i guess you are... sshhhh now, there's an ogre right behind this tower... be carefull we don't want that thing know we're here...
Her hand softly pulls back the string of her bow as she motions to her brave combat pig (Pipin, The Combat Pig) to go and distract the ogre.
Woosh.. the arrow flies straight into the heart of the brute but it doesn't seem to have any effect yet... The enraged humanoid is trying to hammer her brave pig to pieces but pipin always manages to withstand or avoid the blows... and another arrow goes off.. and another.. and another.. and another... till the brute is finaly dead.
Neeshka gently pats pipin and gives him one of those funny looking snacks from zangarmarsh... pipin really likes them
- and how many of theese things we're supposed to kill?
- the marshal says we're supposed to kill a "good number"
- so 15 it is...
- and how do you know it's 15?
- trust me i know
- yes but....
- QUICKLY VANISH!!
- what?
- VANISH NOW! there's a orc in the area....
- orc? how do you know that?
- i can smell the stench in the air now go, go, go...
Neeshka gasps in shock from the blow to her back, unable to move for a few seconds she can feel the orc's blade cutting through her leg armour and damaging her tendons... "oh, this is bad".. she won't be able to stay mobile...
- pipin!! she yells and her faithfull pet attacks her attacker filled with rage and anger. she feels it too, she can't be stoped now. her muscles tense up and she starts running away from the orc. she needs to get some distance between her and the orc, she knows that orc warriors like this one can't be fought close quarters. Her pet, as if sensing it's master's wishes strikes a blow to the orc so heavy that leaves the orc stunned..
- ok calm down, breathe... breathe and aim.. aim .... *woosh* the arrow strikes the orc's shoulder... shame it didn't hit something critical from the orc's anatomy...
Quicly she throws another shot towards the orc. This time the arrow strikes the metallic helmet of the orc, dazing him for a few good seconds.. "now is my chance" .. "steady now..."... shot lands in the orc's chest...
At that very moment she notices a small hand poping out of the snow, driving a sharp dagger upwards between the orc's legs! "oh.. that was cheap!" she's thinking... "crazy gnome". the orc is just standing there silly and paralized from the pain. she shoots another arrow at it, and another, as fast as she can aim... her little friend puts her daggers under the orc's armour and stabs the beast in the kidneys... trembling with pain and fear the orc is unable to respond and neeshka's arrow goes straight trhough the orc's heart...
- *phew* that was a toughie?
- a .. toughie? you know the orc could have killed you before i could stop it?
- i'm a skilled rogue...
- you're a crazy rogue... now let's get out of here... there's another orc just around the conrner..
***
Optional
- Real Name: -
- Gender: -
- Location: -
- Age: -
- How good is your English? I think i'm pretty good at it...
- Character Name: Neeshka
- Class: Hunter
- Level: 64
- Current Guild: None
- Previous Guilds: Shadows, and an assortment of other guilds i signed the charter for and then they forgot to kick me out...
About you
-Describe yourself as a person in three words: Loyal, Just, Short Tempered
-Explain why you want to join ToA: Phurr 's been singing your praises for as much as we play alliance side, so i got curious if you really are this good..
-Explain how you can benefit the guild: Low maintenance member, will probably give more to the guild than take
-Explain why you want to leave your current guild: Not in a guild
-State the times you are most likely to be on line: Almost every night after 6pm server time for sure
Other Stuff
-Professions: Mining - 375 // Jewelcrafting - 371. Have a nice collection of blue quality gem cuts, and buying more everyday (if the price is under 300g... i'm not buying anybody's epic flyer just because they happened upon a rare blue rec for jewelcrafting
)
-Relations to the members of the guild: I make sweet draenei luv to shonja every friday night.
-Personality: i'm an obsesive "reporter" so dodgy names, i report, non rp conversations, i report, stupid greeks talking greek in /s i report twice
-Raiding: not really into raiding, feels too much like work and less like play, not to mention that hunters atm aren't particularly good at it. Of course I will meet up the requirements of the guild concerning raiding and will help out whenever i am needed and called upon. but i won't have an argument with someone about not being taken into a raid either, and gladly sit one or many out so that others who enjoy it more can get their dream gear.
Neeshka...
ps - i know this isn't a stellar application but i'd rather be rejected for who i am, than be accepted for who i'm not
- yes, i already told you i would didn't i?
- well sowwy... so you're helping me?
- ask me one more time and i might just kill you instead...
- *gasp* you wouldn't!!
- maybe, but the thought is comforting to me... you know, my hooves aren't meant for the cold and the snow of alterac mountains... i have no idea how the ogres here stand it.. or you!
- *serious tone of voice* i'm a tough gnome i am
- *neeshka smiles* i guess you are... sshhhh now, there's an ogre right behind this tower... be carefull we don't want that thing know we're here...
Her hand softly pulls back the string of her bow as she motions to her brave combat pig (Pipin, The Combat Pig) to go and distract the ogre.
Woosh.. the arrow flies straight into the heart of the brute but it doesn't seem to have any effect yet... The enraged humanoid is trying to hammer her brave pig to pieces but pipin always manages to withstand or avoid the blows... and another arrow goes off.. and another.. and another.. and another... till the brute is finaly dead.
Neeshka gently pats pipin and gives him one of those funny looking snacks from zangarmarsh... pipin really likes them
- and how many of theese things we're supposed to kill?
- the marshal says we're supposed to kill a "good number"
- so 15 it is...
- and how do you know it's 15?
- trust me i know
- yes but....
- QUICKLY VANISH!!
- what?
- VANISH NOW! there's a orc in the area....
- orc? how do you know that?
- i can smell the stench in the air now go, go, go...
Neeshka gasps in shock from the blow to her back, unable to move for a few seconds she can feel the orc's blade cutting through her leg armour and damaging her tendons... "oh, this is bad".. she won't be able to stay mobile...
- pipin!! she yells and her faithfull pet attacks her attacker filled with rage and anger. she feels it too, she can't be stoped now. her muscles tense up and she starts running away from the orc. she needs to get some distance between her and the orc, she knows that orc warriors like this one can't be fought close quarters. Her pet, as if sensing it's master's wishes strikes a blow to the orc so heavy that leaves the orc stunned..
- ok calm down, breathe... breathe and aim.. aim .... *woosh* the arrow strikes the orc's shoulder... shame it didn't hit something critical from the orc's anatomy...
Quicly she throws another shot towards the orc. This time the arrow strikes the metallic helmet of the orc, dazing him for a few good seconds.. "now is my chance" .. "steady now..."... shot lands in the orc's chest...
At that very moment she notices a small hand poping out of the snow, driving a sharp dagger upwards between the orc's legs! "oh.. that was cheap!" she's thinking... "crazy gnome". the orc is just standing there silly and paralized from the pain. she shoots another arrow at it, and another, as fast as she can aim... her little friend puts her daggers under the orc's armour and stabs the beast in the kidneys... trembling with pain and fear the orc is unable to respond and neeshka's arrow goes straight trhough the orc's heart...
- *phew* that was a toughie?
- a .. toughie? you know the orc could have killed you before i could stop it?
- i'm a skilled rogue...
- you're a crazy rogue... now let's get out of here... there's another orc just around the conrner..
***
Optional
- Real Name: -
- Gender: -
- Location: -
- Age: -
- How good is your English? I think i'm pretty good at it...
- Character Name: Neeshka
- Class: Hunter
- Level: 64
- Current Guild: None
- Previous Guilds: Shadows, and an assortment of other guilds i signed the charter for and then they forgot to kick me out...
About you
-Describe yourself as a person in three words: Loyal, Just, Short Tempered
-Explain why you want to join ToA: Phurr 's been singing your praises for as much as we play alliance side, so i got curious if you really are this good..
-Explain how you can benefit the guild: Low maintenance member, will probably give more to the guild than take
-Explain why you want to leave your current guild: Not in a guild
-State the times you are most likely to be on line: Almost every night after 6pm server time for sure
Other Stuff
-Professions: Mining - 375 // Jewelcrafting - 371. Have a nice collection of blue quality gem cuts, and buying more everyday (if the price is under 300g... i'm not buying anybody's epic flyer just because they happened upon a rare blue rec for jewelcrafting
)-Relations to the members of the guild: I make sweet draenei luv to shonja every friday night.
-Personality: i'm an obsesive "reporter" so dodgy names, i report, non rp conversations, i report, stupid greeks talking greek in /s i report twice
-Raiding: not really into raiding, feels too much like work and less like play, not to mention that hunters atm aren't particularly good at it. Of course I will meet up the requirements of the guild concerning raiding and will help out whenever i am needed and called upon. but i won't have an argument with someone about not being taken into a raid either, and gladly sit one or many out so that others who enjoy it more can get their dream gear.
Neeshka...
ps - i know this isn't a stellar application but i'd rather be rejected for who i am, than be accepted for who i'm not
