helsing's Introduction

First off, introduce yourself. Tell us anything about you:
You can call me Dan. I'm 18 years old and a college student with maybe too much free time and not so many thing to do (or not, just wait for May-June or October-November...). I like drinking tea, reading things and science-fiction. I also write. A lot.

What country are you from and what language(s) do you speak?:
Brazil. I speak Portuguese and English (not perfectly, though).

How were you first introduced to Warcraft/World of Warcraft?:
My high school friends wouldn't shut up about it since 2009, so I decided to give it a try, but only in 2011.

How did you find us?:
Google. "Private server RP WoW 3.3.5a".

How long have you been roleplaying?:
Uh. Well, I did some on LiveJournal a few years back, but I couldn't really get into the IM thing, so I will consider this as my first RP experience. Hope that's not a problem.

What types of roleplay do you enjoy?:
Not a fan of sex-related things with people I don't know, and for what's worth I don't like PvP much (not really sure if that counts?). Casual is good. I like casual. The angsty type too.

Game Expansion:
WotLK.

Sample of your work:
I wrote this on the spot. Doesn't make sense and it's not even good.

Quote :

There was a shadow hiding behind that wall.

She couldn't see it, but she felt that was someone there as she walked through the door. The dust from years of abandonment was dancing in the air and she would care for that if there wasn't that feeling, almost a scent of invasion caused by the footprints on the floor and the shadow behind the wall.

She wanted to, but Cerys didn't move. Not yet. The thief - the chest beside the front door was open, it could only be a thief - was aware of her presence and she didn't want it to escape. Not that she couldn't chase a thief, she just didn't want to - because she would kill again. The bloodlust was unbearable, and that and the rage that was growing and glowing inside her more and more every minute were an addiction, impossible to control, even bigger than the sadness she would feel by knowing that even her home was empty and forsaken, like her and all the rest, if she could feel anything different than that animalistic rage.

But she couldn't.

(...)

Lastly, have you read our rules and do you agree to them?:
Yes.

Notes:
I really hope my noobness and possibly-bad English are not an issue. :(
I'm also scared, for some reason.

Well, I can't approve, since I'm not a GM, but I can't see why you shouldn't be able to join
I don't know if you're very familiar with lore, magic, etc, but if you aren't, I highly recommend starting out as a melee class, usually saves you for a lot of stress

Yaaay people~

~bearpants