Post by Dermon on Oct 29, 2014 22:12:18 GMT 1
OOC information
Character name:
IC Dermon Sorrow-wind, OOC Laurent
Class:
Death knight
Why do you want to join the Crown Crossbones Company?:
Forsaken RP, that precious and rare thing, how I miss thee. No seriously, this server needs deadies to liven things up.
How did you come to learn about the Crown Crossbones Company:
From Sariff.
Anything else you'd like us to know?
:
Been RPing for a while now, have a char in Orcs of the Red Blade too, Srelok.
IC application:
*A letter lies on your desk, written in an elegant hand*
Where to begin... Some may know me from past lives, among the Cult of the Forgotten Shadow, or my time first following and later hunting Diederich Northcliffe. I have slain brothers, alienated my allies, and frankly, I have nothing left. I remember all my previous lives and it proves a knowledge I wish had remained lost. My living family is dead by my hands. Perhaps I should name myself Kinslayer instead of the slave-name I still carry..
But I digress. I am writing this in the hopes of finding someone to join me on my final journey. All the world is falling apart around me and I am on my way to the dark portal to look for my end. Word has reached my ears of this mercenary band, and perhaps you will accompany me and perhaps tell the world of how I faced my final death, as a cautionary tale.
You will be able to reach me in Stonard, near the Blasted Lands.
Regards,
Dermon Sorrow-wind
Character name:
IC Dermon Sorrow-wind, OOC Laurent
Class:
Death knight
Why do you want to join the Crown Crossbones Company?:
Forsaken RP, that precious and rare thing, how I miss thee. No seriously, this server needs deadies to liven things up.
How did you come to learn about the Crown Crossbones Company:
From Sariff.
Anything else you'd like us to know?
:
Been RPing for a while now, have a char in Orcs of the Red Blade too, Srelok.
IC application:
*A letter lies on your desk, written in an elegant hand*
Where to begin... Some may know me from past lives, among the Cult of the Forgotten Shadow, or my time first following and later hunting Diederich Northcliffe. I have slain brothers, alienated my allies, and frankly, I have nothing left. I remember all my previous lives and it proves a knowledge I wish had remained lost. My living family is dead by my hands. Perhaps I should name myself Kinslayer instead of the slave-name I still carry..
But I digress. I am writing this in the hopes of finding someone to join me on my final journey. All the world is falling apart around me and I am on my way to the dark portal to look for my end. Word has reached my ears of this mercenary band, and perhaps you will accompany me and perhaps tell the world of how I faced my final death, as a cautionary tale.
You will be able to reach me in Stonard, near the Blasted Lands.
Regards,
Dermon Sorrow-wind
