Deep in the woods, there once lived a Human... He lived in peace for a long time until the Third War broke out. His woods were cut down for wood, or passages, everyday the Alliance and Undead Scourge came closer to his house, but the Scourge was faster... Ghouls, Zombies, even Necromancers besieged the Warrior's house, but once the Scourge broke in... The Warrior waited for them, his shield and mace ready to fight. This Warrior was once named Rakrosh the Protector, Defender of the Woods, The Hobo. Rakrosh stood his ground as Undeads charged in to him as bulls running down a road in Mexico. After hours of fighting Rakrosh became tired, his Mace battered and broken, his shield damaged and splintered. Blood dripping from his face as he dropped his mace, His shield, his only protection was soon broken after another attempt to save his own life. Rakrosh couln't feel his legs as he could barely stand on them. Than the Alliance came, they rushed and destroyed almost the entire Scourge raiding party. When they approached the House they saw Rakrosh, battered and broken yet standing as his name was the Protector. Alliance bowman fired their arrows into Rakrosh's back as he gasped for breath. He fell forward into the mud, his lifeless corpse remained there for days until the Scourge Necromancers returned.. Worthy to join the Scourge Rakrosh was ressurected as one of them. Only for a short time he was under Scourge control when Sylvanas freed many Undeads from the Lich king's grasp. Rakrosh did not remember his name, all he knew was one emotion, Vengeance. He pledged his undeath life to the Dark Lady and since then part of the Forsaken till today.
Vengeance... Vengeance is all i know.. The Alliance must pay for their betrayal. Since then he slaughtered humans around Silverpine Forest to Alterac. He entered a inn, slaying any human he could find until a wounded man asked him for his name..: Who.. are you *gasps for breath*.. Monster? Rakrosh would look at him with pity as he said in a cold manner: Vengeance. He smashed the human's forhead as he left the inn.
Vengeance followed a Night Elf named Aumex to Stormwind, With his new emotions: Horde is love, Horde is life. he'd show the way to the Alliance Guild Master to Aumex.: It would be a pity if i just killed him, wouln't it? Three seconds later, Vengeance threw his mace at the Guild Master, killing him instantly as he than ran away chuckling that Horde is for the win! Aumex the Druid came after him, trying to kill him but without succes, Vengeance knew his skills from back when he was alive. With a new shield and a new Mace he could block the attacks of Aumex, but knowing he could not defeat him he fled. Uneasy escape as Aumex followed him, charged at him, attacked him. Every attack failed at the shield and mace of Vengeance, Blocks, stuns, and fears were besieged on the Druid as he eventually made his escape. Now the Druid gave up and Vengeance created his own guild, as a grim reminder he's not forgotten. He is VENGEANCE, THE PROTECTION WARRIOR! Vengeance came, Vengeance did,Vengeance completed his task to humiliate the Alliance! For the Horde he yelled! as He is now back in Duskwood, surrounded by both factions into a Anti-pvp Hub.
Hope you enjoyed my story, Aumex, much love bro. <3
This Warrior was known as a Protector as he protected his home until his final breath vanished.
I want to play a class but i cannot choose wich; Death Knight, Mage, Druid, or Priest. Any ideas? Opinion? Do share!