Aplication.Throir, lvl 50 dwarf guardian.

Hail everyone.

First of all i want to thank fore having me on the rift Methrendomir and thanx to the rest of you fore being such grate people not wining to much on the non kin members this just shows how grate people you are.
This experience is the main reason fore me wanting to join you guys, you are good matured, good players and nice people in all it seams and you are active.
This is something Im looking fore in a kin since I have been in rather unactive kinships uptil now and even been in one where all the officers went away after making me the officer fore about 1 mounth ha ha.

Ok with this said I will get back to teh aplication form now so bare with me.

Name Throir

Race dwarf

Class guardian.

lvl 50.

profession cook since you know all big and strong wariors need there food and no one can be a better cook then yourself ha ha.

Got experience from all the instances including the both raids helegrond and the rift. This mighty guardian have slayed all bosses upto Tharang about 6 times in the rift and I have slayed both the spider and the snow beast boss in helegrond only been there once thou.
And so got 2 pieces of the rift set, the rest is mirored and etched well almsot all yewels are etched enny way.

Ok to the fun part the rp I have not been in a rp kin fore a bit so will be fun to do that stuff again. This is a rather long story so you can jump over it if you like its in 3 parts so if you wanna jump over it I understand. ceeping in mind please english is not my native language so no coments about spelling please if you dont wanna corect all my mistakes fore me ofcorse. Took me a few houers to wrote lol. I actualy made all this up right now and some of the characters in this story are alts of mine oh well rather just one Krickarea a lm alt of mine and her sister Arenia will be my minstrel alt.

Part 1.

Throir hail from the lines of the great guardian famaly Stoneroot, this famaly got this name after there services in the goblin wars a long time ago, it is said that it wold be as hard to kill or remove a stoneroot from batle as it wold be to remove a maountain from its roots.
Throir whas born in a small village called the ironeye, the village got this name becuse there where iron everywhere as faar as the eye culd see in the village mines.
When Throir whas in his teens aout on one of his menny walks around the village he found a strange looking human female, at first he thought she hath been dead fore some while becuse her skin whas all dark but when he examined her a bit closer he culd se her breathing but verry faint, becide her in her arms whas a even younger girl with the same dark skin. Not knowing what to think or do he went back to get his father Granrost. Telling his father about what he found theay went back and caried the to females back to the vilage and into the warmth of the taverns fire.
When the strange lady and her sister as she later explained in the tounge of men but so deformed no one culd tell from where she haled  finaly awoke due to the warmth of the fire and some chicken soup she looked around her thanked grately fore the help. Before enny one culd ask her where she come from or what she where doing in the blue mountains a large dumpadum  culd be hered aoutside the sound of drums. 
Before ennyone even thought about goblins the first fire arrow hit one of the dwarf drunks who where trying to get some fresh air at the window.
Granrost then ran aout with his garisons captain and the rest of the ironeye boys but it looked grim becuse the goblin numbers where grate indeed and crule as theay are theay hath already hath time to hang some dwarf children up in a tree while cuting there stomechs open a grim torture.
Throir wanting to run to his father and the guardians whas hold back by his mother but when nearly half the guardians numbers hath been slayed and standing in a circle of enemies and dead dwarfs and goblins not even Throirs mother culd hold him and he ran aout, forgeting both to put on a helmet or enny other protection Throirs life culd have ended there and then being a stoneroot or not becuse an goblin axe hath cut his head of if it hath not been fore the strange dark lady, she stood there in the doreway of the tavern glowing from the flames in her hands
and when a terible screem culd be hered Throir looked behind him and there he culd se a goblin running around burning to the bone.
Then the fight went rather quick the dark lady burned menny goblins and Throirs father and his comrads got new hope and strength from the powers that where on there side and slew the rest of the atacking force.
At this point the dark lady hath fallen down on the ground pased aout probebly becuse of her actions so soon after getting just a portion of her strenght back.
Every one workong on the burials of the dead and morning then went back to the tavern fore a burial fiest in the fallen comrads honor.

Part 2.

2 weeks of piece now followed in wich the dark lady mostly spent the time sleeping and eating from the bed all to week to even say a word or raise a hand to eat fore herself. Throir tried speaking with the dark ladys sister but she spoke in a language that he hath never hered before but he never gave up spending time with her since he culd feel that she hath a heavy sorrow and a dark cloued in her heart. He tried to get her to lough and play with the other children but she just wanted to sit inside at the fire silent and not moving much.
Then during one evning the dark lady arised from her bed and stumbled to the fire, sat down and uttered that if theay wanted to know her story she wold now tell it since she know hath gathered strenght enuph to talk and se all her memovires clear.
All of the village now gathered in the small tavern siting where ever there whas a chair or even on the floor, some who did not even get a spot on the floor where eather forced to stand in the doorway or aoutside the windows.
Well my dear friends she started looking around and aspecialy on Throir and his father, my name is Krickarea and this puting her sister in her lap is Arenia. We both come from a country far to the east and hail from the clan of the olifant riders" feel I must explain here a bit fore those that have not read the books or seen the films, olifants are a elefant like creature but much bigger and the people of the south are Tolkiens mythical people who attack midle earth with thease beasts servnign the dark lord souron".
At this everyone started to talk realy loued everyone wanted to know if she whas lying becuse no one hath seen an olifant or even hered of one being seen in ages.
krickarea not even rasing an eyebrow at this whaited until theay calmed down and started once again to speak calmly and all culd feel a sorrow streaming from her in waves.
Yes my friends we have not hath much contact with people from this part of the world in some time, wee even thought that dwarfs whas a myth and not to mention elfs.
At this most of the listeners loughed loudly and some uttered soemthing about elfs not showing much of them selfs hiding in the woods afraid of there own shadows, but dwarfs a myth theay wold show her people who whas a myth oh yes.
Krickarea smiled at this and raised her hand and at this it went quiet again.
Ah yes as you think of uss as myths we think of you since its been so long since we hath enny contact but we did once or else we wold not know ennythign about eachother not even having enny myths. This is rather sad becuse if we wold have uphold the contact the faith of my people wold not have been so grim I think. My people now serve under the dark lord Souron.
What is this dark sorcery talk my lady the guardian captain now asked, the dark lord died never to return.
Oh yes Krickarea now answered, he died but his soul did not die the dark force the hatred that is his real life and his servents are still serving him how wold you else explain the raise of the goblin attacks on you people? and I have seen even darker things in my travels from my people, orcs note being  the worst of it.
orcs everyoen now screamed orcs. My lady where have you been to have seen thease things all we have hath truble with in ouer part of the world have been goblins and there kind but that is not unusual since it have always been like that.
A laughter culd now be hered but so filled with a so strong  feeling of hopelessnes that every one chilled to the bone by a  feeling of despair.
Krickareas laughter finaly ended and she wiped the tears of her face.
Oh how I wish that not everyone wold say that is everyone so ignorant not to see what is hapening? but I gues its not more then one can aspect since you dont have much contact with the others in this part of the world but still I wold wish fore just one other then myself to see whats going on.
Like you so do the people of Gondor say about the orcs even thou theay agree that the numbers have been growing but theay dont yet wanna see the danger, the elfs talk about wood trolls but dont wanna say a word about the other dark shadows that hount there woods and you the dwarfs talk about goblins but dont wanna see that theay are organized now and not raging war in smal groups enny more.
But fore you to understand how I can know this I wold tell the story of my past if you wold have it? 
When it went quiet she nodded accepted the silence as a sign that she culd continue.
Well as I allready mentioned I have traveled far and it wold take several days to tell you all of what hapened so I will try to ceep it as short as posible.
As mentioned I hail from the clan of olifant raiders, one of the strongest warrior clans in my country and theay where the first to listen to the dark people of Mordor who came to uss offering riches and power. ouer chieften at that time whas raging a war on another clan that where as strong as ouers and when the dark lord told him that if he only wold pledge his service to the dark lord theay wold send us aid agaisnt this clan who tried to move in on ouer teritory he culd not refuse.
Now some ages later ouer people are not more then slave wariors to the souron and his servents, ouer children those who are gifted enuph are being hold in slavery and learnign the arts of war early so there minds and boddy will work as one in the arts of war and those that are to week are geting slayed in dark rituals or being put to work at cuting down the jounges big trees fore the rest of there life.
My father being the chieften of ouer clan tried to resolve the matter by giving me his own doughter as a gift to the dark lords since every one knew I hath grate potentials to learn the powers of the old, to work with natures force as a gifter craftsman wold work with a hamer and a piece of metal. I young and afraid as I whas and feeling anger towards my people fore wnating to offer me so easely not understand why theay culd not apose this dark force that hath got such a grip on ouer people I killed my father during the evning before he culd give me away. Then I took my litle sister the only one I realy cared about at that point and ran to the joungel.
I still cant regret what I did and it may sound selfish and you may condem me as a murderer but my father did not only think of ouer people when he tried to give me away he whas a selfish man who wanted to live a better life and to trade a child away fore that is not right not to my ears enny way. My sister her still blames me fore ouer fathers death and me runing away with her but she is to young to understand everything about what hapened and she is atleast not trying to run away enny more I think she know in her heart why I did it and that it whas right. With those words she hughed her sister tight in her lap and gave her a kiss on the forehead that the litle child brushed away but with not much anger or iritation more like she whas tiered of the whole situation.
Krickarea now asked fore somethign to drink maby a bear got one in her hand by one of the dwarfs next to her and she drank it all to the end in one big mouth then went back to the tale.
Now I come to a part that I cant speak about in detail becuse I swore an oath not to do so but what I can tell I shall.
I ran to the forest in the darkness, I culd not beleaving that no oen whas following me just yet, then after runign fore what seamed like houers me and my sister nearly died from an attack by a wildcat living in the joungle, almost aouth of strenght I started to run even harder finaly ariving and almsto colapsing at a tree larger then my entire village and trust me ouer village where not what you call a village rather a small city. At this tree an old woman sat all still and silence i tried screaming fore help when the wildcat first standing still observign the old lady started to run forward again, but before the animal got to faar roots rushed up from the ground smashing the wildcat with such force that all that whas left where not more then blood and bones and everythign where spread aout on the ground.
Now i cant tell you the name of this old woman or her story becuse of my oath but I leanred much from her and stayed at her side fore a few yers and got to know the ways of the nature and how to handel some if its mighty force.
When my eather passed away I did not know what to do at first since the joungle whas all that I hath grown to know I started wander around and then decided that I hath to do something about all the killing of the old trees that ouer and other clans where bissy doing fore there masters. I then after getting attacked by a group of orcs and there slaves cuting down trees got rescued by a group of clan members that I hath never seen before theay shoot the orcs with fire arrows and cut them down with there swords i helped with a few of my tricks but my first animal conpanion died at this batle a wildcat with the name shadowclaw.
I joined up with this clan fore a while theay where the clan of the forgoten, the once who ceeped the knowledge of the past and tried to restore the piece to the clans so that we culd fight of the grim masters that hold ouer people as slaves. Theay hath manige to free some smaller clans and theay where growing in numbers but the bigger clans wold not listen since there leaders where afraid of loosing the litle privilige theay hath and all of the messangers the clan of the forgoten sent hath been turned to wood cuting slaves or been killed in the rituals. After hearing my story and learning that i culd speak menny languages, theay told me why the masters wanted ouer people to work so hard and fore who we where slaving, theay wanted uss to build them an army of grate strenght to attack Gondor.
I finding it hard to beleave that Gondor still existed after so long being just a myth leanred much about there people and other races. I hath not understand the meaning fore the my teacher to teach me the language that the men of Gondor and there alike spoke but now I did and the clan of the forgoten asked me to go there to try and warn them and maby gather what aid I culd to prevent the army that wold come from ouer country becuse if this army when it whas ready wold hit with a full force all wold be lost since then Gondor wold be atacked from all sides since the dark lord where allready rasing the number of orcs and other creatuers who served him.
So in short my friends krickarea finaly ended, I have been speaking with the people of Gondor and menny others and I came to the blue mountains in hope that maby the dwarfs wold lend my people and uss all some help in this matter. I have and are still tried to geather what comrads I can to follow me back to my country to atleast try and reduce this armys growing numbers and maby free ouer clan from the dark masters and the corupt leaders. I understand I cant ask this of you being just a village that surely will be attacked again by the golbins but I got lost in the mountains and now need help geting to Thorins hall wich I hered is the main capital of the dwarfs at this point and maby if I can get the aid from someone ranked hihg in your sociaty there more wold be willing to help, I got some small promisses from menny elfs and man but small promisses is not enuph Im afraid but with small promisses from enuph people may then grow to a big promisse and a big aid if I can fore example get a promisse from your leader then I culd tell the elfs and man I spoken to about your currage and maby more of them wold follow.
At thease words after a long moment of silence Throirs father Granrost made is way to Krickarea, bowed and started speaking.
The famaly stoneroot have protected dwarfs in menny batles fore menny ages but maby now its time to see that there is more to protect in this world then ouer own people. I can hear your words my lady and I beleave in what you say and I feel that there is a grave danger becuse if the dark lord is rising and are attacking Gondor with growing forces it can hardly stand fore long if a army at the strengh you talk about with olifant riders from your contry is gonna attack as well it must be stoped becuse if it fall the road is open to other people even uss living faar up in the mountains.  I will go with you to Thorins hall and speak with the leaders there, my famaly is old and have served well theay are bouned to listen to what I hath to say if theay have not forgoten all about the goblin wars and ouer services.
My son Throir you will follow me in this learning what you can of the aoutside world and its people and also learnign what it means to be a ture guardian, when your have grown enuph you shall be this ladys right hand in war aiding her in what ever way you can but fore now that place shall be mine and you my son shall follow me.
Throir now kneeled at krickarea and swore an old dwarf oath of service to her and also her sister who he hath grown to feel friendship with.
After a few mounths when krickarea hath gained her full pwers back and everythign whas prepared Throir, krickarea, Granrost and krickareas sister started the travel to Thorins hall.

Part 3.

Ariving in Thorins hall Granrost went straight to the dwarf leaders demanding a consil but theay all seamed to have forgoten of the stoneroots services of thinking that the heroes of that famaly where since long dead.
Granrost tried to explain what whas going on and even tried to proove it by telling them about the big attack of goblins on the village but not even this make them listen and theay wold not see this krickarea thay where bissy with the matter of repairs on thorins hall but theay wold certenly see her when it whas finished.
Not knowing what to do Granrost took the job as a guard in the city and teaching Throir all he culd. Throir now spending more and more time with Krickare and her sister who now hath started to learn some of Throirs language there friendship just grew stronger and stronger.
Yers fast in wich Krickarea stuided all the knowledge of the dwarfs that she where not forbiden to learn,  Granrost turning more and more bitter tred to convinse Krickarea that theay shuld try and get help from dwarf aoutposts or villages rather then sit her and just whait but she wold not agree wanting to get the atention from the leaders rather then have to convinse all the small leaders at first and go up from there becuse that wold take to much time.
Throir now being a dwarf adult and a fine guardian wokred as a guard himself.
Dispare now started to grow on krickareas mind becuse she culd not see that the dwarfs wold ever listen starting to think this whas a mistake she almost admited to Granrost that theay shuld move the horns filled the air with its sound and the guard captains calling all to arms, a big goblin army larger then enny that hath been seen fore ages where on its way to thorins halls. Burning evertyhign in its way it met with the dwarfs aoutside and the batle went on fore several days. Throir protecting as he hath promissed Krickarea and her sister never got in time to try and help his father who got such a blow to his side from a goblin chieftan that Throir first thought that he whas dead since he went straight to the ground bleeding and not moving. When the batle finaly whas over Throir ran to his father crying in anger and sorrow when he saw Granrost in a pool of blood with his left legg shoped off but then he saw the light in his fathers eyes and he put some snow on the woond and tired to press the blood back with his cloak. Arenia who hath leanred much about healing since she hath a strong hatred fore death not wanting enny one to die not even from natural couses ran to Throir and helped his father at the best of her abilities.
A few weeks fast in wich no one knew if Granrost wold survive or not he finaly awoke, started eating and then started walking jumping on one leg with a stick in the other hand to ceep his balance.
Know when everyone culd say that Granrost truely whas of the same kind as his fathers in the famaly of stoneroot the leaders agreed to listen and to hear what krickarea hath to say.
Krickarea did not get all the help she wanted or even needed this day but thanx to Grantori and Throir who saved her life in the snow from freezing to death she now got some promises of aid from the dwarfs and she hope that there words will convinse other people to aid as well, theay have sent messangers to all the corners of the known wolrd and even agreed to try and talk with the elfs even thou the dwarfs and elvs have not been friedns in some time.
Grantori not able to travel with Krickarea is now taking care of her sister in Thorins hall and are one of the strategic officers, Throir who now is full grown and a skilled guardian follows Krickarea as her right hand in batle trying to get aid from who ever is up fore the task this is why he have come to the western alliance becuse he can see from this groups actions that you are both brave and most importantly wise enuph to understand the trheat that the army from the south people culd bring to ouer world.

Ok now this story may change a bit but in all this is what I got in my mind hope that you enoyed it.

Ok of to some irl info then.

Real name Cesar like the emperor oooh ya obay me or I will throw you to the lions.

Age 24 oh well rather 24 in june but Im starting to face the fact that Im not gonna be on the good side of the 20's fore long so might as well face the fact and take it like a man ha ha.

Country Sweeden live in the second largest city called Gothenborg.

I have been playing mmo's fore about 8 yers during wich I have only played eather tank or healer.
I started with star wars galaxies and played that fore 4 yers in wich i hath time to be both main tank, officer and even guild leader and trust me guild leader is a hard work and I rather nto do that again dont get me wrong its fun but oh well all the honor shuld go to the leaders in a kin so I bow down before you and your awsome work.
Tthen off to anarchy online fore a few weeks then tried city of heroes and some other mmoäs that hath free trials.
Then off to wow fore 2 yers in wich i also where main tank fore 1 yer when I played warrior and also tank class officer, then I swiched server to be with some irl friends and went healer fore the first time being a druid then went to lorto as soon as it lounched.

Thats all fore me hope I did not scare you guys off and hope to hear from you soon.
Throir aout.

Hello Throir

Good luck with your application.

I was certain that after the 'not-so-good' run yesterday in the Rift, you would be running away screaming.  :bh1:

I have no idea why we had so much trouble yesterday. Rest assured that it was a very atypical TWA Rfit run. 

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Teppic: "You stay here. I'll whistle if it's safe to follow me."
Ptraci: "What will you do if it isn't safe?"
Teppic: "Scream."
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Terry Pratchett, Pyramids

Hi Throir and welcome, best of luck with your application

IF I could just get started, I would be unstoppable !!

That is the longest application post I've ever seen! Good luck with your application and welcome!

I took the apple...

that is a very impresive aplication throir, one of the officers will contact you soon.

Welcome and good luck with your application!

--- Belegorn --- Bad Apple

Ok gonna be online from around 17:00 so you can probebly reach me until atleast 22:00 I shuld think.
Thanx fore the welcome and Im eagerly awating to here from the oficers.
Hope that my rp story whas to your liking.