(Firstly i applied before on my low level rogue with the same name, yet deleted him due to not wanting to level another rogue i told the guild about this and this isn't the same character just the same name i didn't rp with the other orc so take it as if he didnt exist
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Name: Khargak Deathbane
Class: Death Knight
Level: 58
Tell us something about your playing experience:
Mainly i roleplay and raid, casual raiding pugs etc though, used to raid more often on my pve realm. i pvp a bit as well as i've got better pvp gear. Used to rp on argent dawn mostly Undead and Troll RP. I mostly rp on my Night elf who is in Winterblades
Tell us something about your roleplaying experience:
Mostly focused around Night elves and my night elves as well as rp involving their lands but i'd like to get into Orc rp and other rp in general which is why i've rolled a few alts.
"The Worg came to a halt, from it’s back leapt a armour clad figure, shrouded with a hood at the entrance to the Barrow Den. Slowly the figure descended to the inner bowels of the earth, rumours of a Night Elf which he had been stalking surfaced of him being here. The Saronite boots clunked slowly on the floor, their dull noise echoing down into the deep reaches of the den. The floor was littered with the felled corpses of various cultists, almost leading a trial of death towards his prey. There, within the bowels of the barrow den the room opened out into a circular chamber, cages of captives long past littered the room and in the centre was a pile of cultist corpses with an exhausted and by the looks of it injured Night Elf in the centre. Slowly the cloaked figure approached the Elf his breath heavy in his lungs.
The Elf’s heightened senses were alerted to the fact that he wasn’t alone in the chamber, he turned around and to his horror saw a large muscular figure wielding a twisted blade. He stumbled back as the figure cackled and removed his hood, revealing an Orc.
The two exchanged words, the Elf apparently able to speak and understand Orcish. The Elf allready injured it was clear what the outcome of this encounter would be. The Orc thrust his Rune-etched axe into the Elf’s chest, impaling him where he stood. Blood dripped out of the gaping wound as he removed his weapon and kicked the Elf down on the ground. As the Elf neared his time the Orc mocked, claiming that only darkness awaited him after death. The Elf known as Teroan Moonrain passed into the eternal afterlife, his once bright amber eyes darkened.
As his combatant lay lifeless the Orc ripped off the blood-stained tabard the Elf wore so proudly as a trophy, this tabard clearly marking him as a Sentinel of the Winterblades. The Orc taking a rough banner of the Warsong Clan out from one of his bags, fastened it to a rough pike which was impaled within a pile of skulls close by and impaled the Elf.
“In Hellscream’s name!” the Orc yelled as he left for the light above ground from the Barrow Den...
