Post by ValerieRose on Dec 3, 2011 19:09:29 GMT -8
I figure that if I stay alone in game for too long, it will be boring and uninteresting. *grins* So if it's ok, I'd be reapplying with this new character I'm leveling.
Before I write more about him, I might be very casual. There might be days I might not be around because my parents will steal me away to try and get my mind off the things that I'm going through. But I'm enjoying the new lore. And would like some company!
For now, I will not be going on old chars yet. I need to figure out reasons why they were away for the past 3 years and I'm finding it hard right now. Perhaps in the future if I do have time, I might, but for now, I'm starting slow.
So... here we are...
Character Name: Dalliath Rylintlar
Race: Dark Elf
Class: Phantom Ranger
In Character Introduction/Background:
"For so long it has been darkness. A deep sleep that would never end. A curse. The reason, I never found out. And I slept... for many years. A deep sleep that was worse than death. Because if I had died, at least I would have welcomed my mother's embrace. I would have welcomed it gladly. And she would have been as beautiful as my thoughts imagined her. As beautiful as I knew she would be.
Then, suddenly, my eyes fluttered open. The world had changed. Darkness had fallen. The Goddess. Destruction. And now it's a world I no longer know. Has the Mother forgotten us? Is she still watching over us?
As I walk through the world, I feel it's a new world. What I remember no longer exists. My homeland is destroyed. Everything's changed. Enemies allied. Cities changed. There's fear, I can sense it. I can see it in their faces. Smell it in the air and hear in it their voices. And I walk and walk. Finding my way. Trying to find my way.
Only one thing remains the same as I walk and explore this world I no longer know: my voice is still not my own. As it has never been."
The quill stopped for a moment as the Dark Elf pondered. If he were to communicate with others in this new world, he'd need a new quill. More ink. And more importantly, more parchments. He hoped at least the grocers would not have changed.
He picked his bow and quiver and walked towards the shop.
Play Time(s): Very random right now. There are times that I can be around during the afternoon for me, and times I am during the evening. I'm also very lost on timezones at the moment, thanks to the sudden change in my life and having to move back with my parents.
Time Zone: GMT -3 (I'm in Brazil right now)
About the Player: Well it's me, Val. 3 years later. And with a lot of stuff different in her real life. Some not so nice, some hopefully better, and I'm hanging on. Hoping to at least have old friends to chat with if I cannot be around to do group stuff and the likes.
Before I write more about him, I might be very casual. There might be days I might not be around because my parents will steal me away to try and get my mind off the things that I'm going through. But I'm enjoying the new lore. And would like some company!
For now, I will not be going on old chars yet. I need to figure out reasons why they were away for the past 3 years and I'm finding it hard right now. Perhaps in the future if I do have time, I might, but for now, I'm starting slow.
So... here we are...
Character Name: Dalliath Rylintlar
Race: Dark Elf
Class: Phantom Ranger
In Character Introduction/Background:
"For so long it has been darkness. A deep sleep that would never end. A curse. The reason, I never found out. And I slept... for many years. A deep sleep that was worse than death. Because if I had died, at least I would have welcomed my mother's embrace. I would have welcomed it gladly. And she would have been as beautiful as my thoughts imagined her. As beautiful as I knew she would be.
Then, suddenly, my eyes fluttered open. The world had changed. Darkness had fallen. The Goddess. Destruction. And now it's a world I no longer know. Has the Mother forgotten us? Is she still watching over us?
As I walk through the world, I feel it's a new world. What I remember no longer exists. My homeland is destroyed. Everything's changed. Enemies allied. Cities changed. There's fear, I can sense it. I can see it in their faces. Smell it in the air and hear in it their voices. And I walk and walk. Finding my way. Trying to find my way.
Only one thing remains the same as I walk and explore this world I no longer know: my voice is still not my own. As it has never been."
The quill stopped for a moment as the Dark Elf pondered. If he were to communicate with others in this new world, he'd need a new quill. More ink. And more importantly, more parchments. He hoped at least the grocers would not have changed.
He picked his bow and quiver and walked towards the shop.
Play Time(s): Very random right now. There are times that I can be around during the afternoon for me, and times I am during the evening. I'm also very lost on timezones at the moment, thanks to the sudden change in my life and having to move back with my parents.
Time Zone: GMT -3 (I'm in Brazil right now)
About the Player: Well it's me, Val. 3 years later. And with a lot of stuff different in her real life. Some not so nice, some hopefully better, and I'm hanging on. Hoping to at least have old friends to chat with if I cannot be around to do group stuff and the likes.