Post by Theudric on Feb 13, 2010 17:09:25 GMT
OOC information
Name: Lewis John Akeroyd
Age: 19
Nationality: English
Experience with WoW:
Ive been playing wow for 6 years, 2 breaks of around 6-7 months. Ive seen every single piece of endgame content other than the lich king himself. So as experience with my class goes, im pretty high up. As for the lore and roleplaying i couldnt think of another game ive delved so much into, and contributed so much of my time too. Previously i played warcraft from a young age, also with alot of the highend content been very lore based im up to scratch. As for the ancient lore, i dont know anything apart from what the game has taught me and what ive found out for myself.
How did you hear of us?:
Former Knight
Do you know anyone in the guild already? if so, how? did you roleplay with them?
Due to been a previous member around a year ago, i used to know everyone in the guild. However it looks like you guys have been busy so theres a few new faces to get used to.
IC information
Character Name: *Knight Captain* Theudric Kalgaar
Character Race: Human
Character Class: Paladin
Male/Female: Male
Birthplace: Darkshire - Raised in northshire abby. Grew up in Stormwind
Age/DoB: 32
Short Piece of writing [Optional]:
A chill wind rustled through the grass, the salt scent of sea grass permeating the small meadow. The early morning light glowed a dull blue on the horizon, and the reedy harping of crickets faded into the sylvan shifting of the rough-stemmed sea grass.
Theudric knelt, resisting the urge to fidget. His gauntlet palms pressed together in prayer, and he glanced, almost nervously, up to the churning blue sky above. Northrend was like an entirely different world... but that didn't excuse him from this.
Taking a deep breath of the foreign air, he offered a sheepish smile to the sky, and closed his bright, curious blue eyes.
"Umm..."
He began, then coughed awkwardly. "I- I'm not close to a church or a Cathedral or anything... and I didn't want to go bother the Naaru- they prolly have much more important things to pay attention to... but all that's no excuse to forgo my confession. It's nothing too bad, I think- but Light keep me honest and true, I will follow the path of the righteous as best as these clumsy feet will let me."
Self consciously, he moved a hand to brush a small beetle from his chain leggings, then cleared his throat, bowing his head demurely.
"I- I want to admit that I have been wicked. A little." His cheeks flush, making the light freckles sprinkled over his nose vanish.
"I, um, sort of- used my strength in a way which was unkind, for which I am very sorry."
The paladin blinks, then ducks his head again, the defensiveness falling from his voice. "I don't know if it's really wicked or just a little wicked, but- for what it's worth- it was all for the right intentions. Sometimes one has to do a little evil, for a greater good."
Theudric sighs, and his shoulders fall. "I suppose I just wasn't acting the way I was brought up in the abbey and the teachings bestowed upon me. It was wrong, yet also right."
He chews the inside of his cheek, blue eyes still closed, forehead wrinkling in guilt and worry. A soft sigh whispers over his lips, and he lets his hands drop to his legs where he kneels. "I need to remember what I was taught. I must also remember that, just because I have strong arms from training I cant use them for reasons that would betray my beliefs. Even if it needed to be done."
His freckled nose wrinkles wryly. "It needed to be done, I wish it wasn't my task but it was. However I need to be better, and remember, always, that I am the hand of the Light."
His head bows, and, belatedly, he adds- "Amen."
((enjoy))
Name: Lewis John Akeroyd
Age: 19
Nationality: English
Experience with WoW:
Ive been playing wow for 6 years, 2 breaks of around 6-7 months. Ive seen every single piece of endgame content other than the lich king himself. So as experience with my class goes, im pretty high up. As for the lore and roleplaying i couldnt think of another game ive delved so much into, and contributed so much of my time too. Previously i played warcraft from a young age, also with alot of the highend content been very lore based im up to scratch. As for the ancient lore, i dont know anything apart from what the game has taught me and what ive found out for myself.
How did you hear of us?:
Former Knight
Do you know anyone in the guild already? if so, how? did you roleplay with them?
Due to been a previous member around a year ago, i used to know everyone in the guild. However it looks like you guys have been busy so theres a few new faces to get used to.
IC information
Character Name: *Knight Captain* Theudric Kalgaar
Character Race: Human
Character Class: Paladin
Male/Female: Male
Birthplace: Darkshire - Raised in northshire abby. Grew up in Stormwind
Age/DoB: 32
Short Piece of writing [Optional]:
A chill wind rustled through the grass, the salt scent of sea grass permeating the small meadow. The early morning light glowed a dull blue on the horizon, and the reedy harping of crickets faded into the sylvan shifting of the rough-stemmed sea grass.
Theudric knelt, resisting the urge to fidget. His gauntlet palms pressed together in prayer, and he glanced, almost nervously, up to the churning blue sky above. Northrend was like an entirely different world... but that didn't excuse him from this.
Taking a deep breath of the foreign air, he offered a sheepish smile to the sky, and closed his bright, curious blue eyes.
"Umm..."
He began, then coughed awkwardly. "I- I'm not close to a church or a Cathedral or anything... and I didn't want to go bother the Naaru- they prolly have much more important things to pay attention to... but all that's no excuse to forgo my confession. It's nothing too bad, I think- but Light keep me honest and true, I will follow the path of the righteous as best as these clumsy feet will let me."
Self consciously, he moved a hand to brush a small beetle from his chain leggings, then cleared his throat, bowing his head demurely.
"I- I want to admit that I have been wicked. A little." His cheeks flush, making the light freckles sprinkled over his nose vanish.
"I, um, sort of- used my strength in a way which was unkind, for which I am very sorry."
The paladin blinks, then ducks his head again, the defensiveness falling from his voice. "I don't know if it's really wicked or just a little wicked, but- for what it's worth- it was all for the right intentions. Sometimes one has to do a little evil, for a greater good."
Theudric sighs, and his shoulders fall. "I suppose I just wasn't acting the way I was brought up in the abbey and the teachings bestowed upon me. It was wrong, yet also right."
He chews the inside of his cheek, blue eyes still closed, forehead wrinkling in guilt and worry. A soft sigh whispers over his lips, and he lets his hands drop to his legs where he kneels. "I need to remember what I was taught. I must also remember that, just because I have strong arms from training I cant use them for reasons that would betray my beliefs. Even if it needed to be done."
His freckled nose wrinkles wryly. "It needed to be done, I wish it wasn't my task but it was. However I need to be better, and remember, always, that I am the hand of the Light."
His head bows, and, belatedly, he adds- "Amen."
((enjoy))