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Post by Zeriniki on Jan 20, 2010 22:34:34 GMT -5
Zeriniki never was much of a fighter in his early life. He was a good-for-nothing druggy, and didn't have the good graces of his mother(s) and father, or so he was told. The better part of his childhood was spent getting smacked by mentors and smoking whatever came out of the ground.
By 15, Zeriniki was called upon by his birth father, and was told if he didn't get his act together, he'd be cut open and eaten-- by his own father. Needless to say, Zeriniki failed to heed the warning. A week before his death sentence of shame, the Darkspears were assaulted by the rampaging murlocs and driven from their isles, escaping with the help of the orcs.
Zeriniki escaped death twice by the sway of fate, and his father was killed by the murlocs, to boot! He was back in the safe zone, and stayed there lazily for many more years.
As Zeriniki grew in a far less hostile environment of Kalimdor, he was finally allowed to pursue his own way of doing things, which generally meant stealing. He wasn't fit to be a warrior, and too addle-brained to be a mage-- especially with the lack of a mana pool.
With the uprising of Zalazane, Zeriniki was pushed onto the shores of Durotar with the rest of the free-minded trolls. Again, he dodged death eloquently, and to this day he still does. He's been kicking along under the Horde banner, and plans on keeping it as real as he can.
If asked if he's been in any real action, like a war, it's not uncommon for him to cackle like a hyena.
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Post by Zeriniki on Jan 22, 2010 23:45:00 GMT -5
Given my application has been declined, and I've already copy/pasted the posts for other usage (if there is any), this thread is free to be deleted for the sake of tidiness.
Keep on keepin' on, mon.
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