[Ken Rauhl]

I have a great game idea set into the world of wacraft and pre-suggestive characters that had been forming in my mind for quite some time.

I had two ideas on characters.

1. for the nesseccety of the plot, some key characters are designed to be certain class, and that require players to control em and develope them along a set course.

2. let me play those key characters (no more than 2) that will travel with you. the reason why I dont want more than 2 NPC with you is, i expect group interactions. so I will play 1 or 2 characters you can argue with, fight with and even have romance with. these characters are the ones that may have a set course of growth (as stated in above). they are open for volunteers.

so you have two choice, to choose to make a character of your own interest or to play a character of premade by me. for those who use the premade characters, I will give you his/her personality. at some points in game, they will behave in certain ways that are meant to happen, it wont happen too often, most of the times you will be able to choose your path.

History:
there are many walks of people living in the world of warcraft, called Azeroth. like all folks, they blend in the color of grey, some are good, some are vile and some are out to get all.

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Dragons were the Oldest
who lived free and soared the sky of Azeroth
who lived long and enjoyed bountiful harvests
who guarded the magic and the lives
who were the wisest and the First

Night elves were the second Oldest,
the Shadowy and Reclusive Ones
and the Husbander of Forest,
who awoke by the first ray of dawn
and walked among the woods of Kalimdor since.
Ancient and wise in their magical lore,
they brought the world much wonder.

But wonders they brought do not last,
for their arrogance invited the unjust.
A black hole ripped open in the sky
through which came the darkest light.
The Burning Legion descendes the night,
a voice in the sky that screamed terror,
with them came the Orcish might.
Thousands of Hordes of a different world,
who brought flame and steel to go to war.
What were they once that we knew not,
they burned and slaughtered and enslaved.
They were the bloody Horde!

The two eldest races fought aloneside,
and the war was win to a bitter end.
The Burning Legion was banished.
The world was changed and corrupted,
its face scared and its beauty lost the light.

The Second Oldest returned to the Holy Land,
vowed never to touch magic again.

Then came the age of awakening
Dwarves were the third,
who bless the world with their architect.

Tauren were the tribes of distant land,
who shared the home with the Second Son.

Troll tribes who lived by the forest,
with doctors wicked and witched.

Humans were the youngest of all,
whose ambitions surpass all.
Their arms were weak,
but their minds were strong,
Their body were of mortal,
but their will were iron.
Their borders stretched far and wide,
and their pride grew astride.

The demons were banished but far from gone
among the infernals they plotted the time to come.
Of what that was, it was unknown,
a rift openned from the stoney ground.
From its darkest and foulest depth,
poured the brutes of savage strength.
Orcs were they called of an alien world,
yonder place where light could not go.
Thus it was known as the second War,
when all that was good and life bled and died.

The war was fought and it was won,
another scar to the already ravished lands,
followed by 15 years of restless peace.

A new storm was brewing in the distance sky,
the thunders flashing were the only light,
the chill of early winter clung the air,
drums of war echoed from the horizon tide.

To this day when we began,
onto the day when this end,
a new chapter shall be write...

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Pre-designed characters:

I will do this tomorrow. I am really tired tonight.

[ 05-26-2003, 08:10 AM: Message edited by: Ken Rauhl ]