Meet Iridium
Iridium’s was created quite a while ago. She was the answer to the Horde inside me that was calling out. She is a chance to see if the grass is really greener on the other side. You can say she is an Alliance informant to Hydra, an agent provocateur.
My pet, Cutie, is the lower level Springpaw Stalker and was chosen since he matched my hair. These things matter. Cutie is very protective of my persons and keeps scary mohawk undead at a distance. He does have something for Trolls … or is that me? Hmmm…
See the snake in the picture next to Cutie? She is my new favorite thing (right after Hydra’s Bringer on the Death gifted to her by a nice guildie). She was newly acquired this weekend as a prize for leveling fishing to 150 (well the vendor walked in my line of site), also she matches my hair! Snake needs a name.
As an informant I was not intended to stay at level 19 for long. I support myself. I have no Horde family. But I have met nice people along the way. Right now at level 19 I have over half my first mount money, thanks to playing the AH and following the advice of picking up only gathering professions.
I participate in the BRK School of Hunter Training and Uberness. I have a lot to learn. With my membership card in hand (which had a pile of protocol like stand on one leg, sign in blood at the X, now the other leg, initial this X, sign here, and BRK cat is purple type paperwork… I was disappointed there was no secret handshake) I ventured into WSG as a Horde.
I told the Alliance guild it was “research” because … well… it sounds good. They are still waiting on the report. *snicker*
Did you know the map for the Horde is upside down? They should fix that.
All the Horde names and banners are in red. That is so nice of them to make it all match my HAIR!!
There comes a point that when you are in WSG regularly, in the same bracket, some very familiar names show up. This becomes a problem, a conflict really … well… actually… no problem… “For the Horde!”
I like it here.
*clears throat*
One day my husband and I enter WSG. Alliance picks up flag. Horde picks up flag. Alliance drops flag. Horde drops flag. A typical match up. My husband and I are getting in some good killing and both are toward the top of the damage list.
POOF I am a sheep! What? Who did that?!
How could he. That B@stard (sorry mom) turned me into sheep.
[Iridium] My husband turned me into a sheep!!! Rokk must die.
[Horde1] Your husband is playing Alliance? You are playing Horde?
[Horde2] Okay we can finish him off.
More hilarity in chat ensued but you get the idea. Who said that Horde cannot be charitable?
There was a /spit from one horde and my /lol that got me in big trouble. Nothing sweeter than after a win than someone from the opposing faction run in and yell at you for laughing at them. Something about “not being nice” and “you laughed at me after you killed me”… bla…bla…bla… Sweet nothings from my husband. I didn’t intend to laugh at my husband after getting that HK off him. It was really for the one that spit on him. I admit it was hard to defend that statement with a grin on my face. Good times.
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BigRedKitty
Hello BRK. /shy
I wandered in. As a warlock attending hunter school I stood way in the back of the class. I didn’t want to scare anyone and prefer the shadows. The only reason I received the membership packet was because the nice Night elf at the door said something about a drawing for a free t-shirt. And what is a little blood taming a pet compared to soul sucking the creature? The hunter protocol was nothing compared to the warlock rituals so I joined up. Warning I may have trouble with the handshake … gnomes only have 4 fingers. Maybe that is why we cannot be hunters?