User:REeggo00

This is the page giving the story of Eggo, Gro, Moo, dust, Schakall and all his other names and his intended future.

ResEvil Waffles #00
"With T-Virus Filling!"

Playing WoW off and on for the past 3 1/2 years, Eggo has experienced most of the features of the game, Lore and RP being some of his favorite aspects. Starting out on the Realm 'Sisters of Elune' Its not like it was hard to learn about, though it would take a while to catch on. Starting a night elf as most newbies, Eggo learned most aspects the hard way. Only getting to level 20 after months of play, time was not spent as I should have, with so many experiences as he had with the game. With Wow becoming a growing addiction and a hole in his pocket, Eggo began to plummet downward because of his own lack of self control. At this time though, he was spared the effect of his own love of Role Play. After a few months, he began to near the end of his plummet. Still not realizing that not much in the game comes free, he excepted an offer he could not refuse.

The First Falling
The offer that came to his was a simple, seemingly harmless one. While running through Goldshire, Eggo noticed a message in the chat. Now at the time he was at his 20th level, and feeling like the overlord of everything lower level that him, except for one group of people. Who were they, he didn't know, nor did he care, it was what they had that he envied. Now, at this time, he had the slightest idea what a "enchant" was, so when he saw a glowing weapon, he would look in silent awe, wishing he know how someone weaker could get such a thing. "It must be some form of cheating." he thought. But then the message came up, reading "Anyone want a glowing weapon?" He couldn't believe the general chat. He would finally have a chance to get what he so envied! Now he would truly feel as if he was something great. He quickly replied "I do". He got the whisper "Where are you?" to which he responded "the inn at GS". The Enchantress so met with him and asked to trade. After it was done he got one simple whisper "1g". He know what it meant and panicked. He had no more, other then a few silver. Him having gold was a rare occasion. now at the time it was October, and we all know the holiday in that month, so he was a in an undead costume and bared a pumpkin on his head. This came in handy because he sold everything other than the Damned weapon itself and his bow, being a hunter. In a few minutes, the Jewel of Eggo's account had been changed to a worthless stone. After several gold farming character attempts, which sparked a love of Dwarves, he still remained as poor as a peasant in Stormwind. Hiding in the pools of Darnassus when the character was used, to hide his nudity, the fuel for his addiction ran dry like like his elves coin, and the monthly payments came to a standstill. Though, you can not keep someone with such an affection for one thing away from that one thing for to long. For the time afterwords, though, he would experience new "flavors" of games, MMO's to be specific.

A New start
After his time away from WoW Eggo became much more learned with MMO's and no longer what he considered a unintelligent moron with no idea how to help maintain a great yet, potentially wonderful online game. Indeed he had arrived with newer, harsher views, but he hardly expressed them. Getting to something higher than level 20 smacktard was his goal, and nothing else. Instead of the elf, Moomookiwi (don't ask) whom he hated deeply and deleted, he would grace the lands of Azuremist island as a shaman. Time went by and he had made it to 22 in only 14 days, giving him something to be truly happy about. As his Alliance member seemed promising, he would spiral downward once again.

Passing through difficult terrain
With his Draenei on the road to success, and an orc warrior on the same path, it seemed he had finally succeeded. His shaman was questing and grinding all the time, and as he gained levels and abilities, he began to enjoy him more and more. As he began to think of him more and more often, we wished he could do something that would make himself feel as if they were the same person. As these thoughts continued, he began to ask around Goldshire if anyone wished to role play, not having much experience with it other than a role play group we was in on a human he had near the end the first time he played. As some may know, Goldshire isn't the nicest place, and when someone isn't sure of something and asks about it, there usually torn apart in chat. When your asking things related to what the realm specifies in(SoE: RP) your not going to get far. So, after feudal try's, Eggo moved on with things. He had things to do, like run Deadmines, and that's just what he did.

After asking around and getting nowhere in the quest for a party to run with, a level 70 happened by and decided to help out, if he got what ore there was to be taken. Eggo mined, but knew he didn't need it bad enough to pass up a Deadmines run. Eggo humbly accepted and, one last time, asked if anyone wanted to join them. This time, he got a reply. A female Draenie warrior joined them, after which they headed out. The run was simple enough, let the Rouge do the work and mine nodes, and keep the warrior and himself alive.

After everyone claimed there loot, and the rouge his nodes, the party descended, biding one another farewell. Well, Eggo and the Rouge that is. The warrior, being lower level than him needed an escort through Westfall. Eggo, using his ghost wolf ran a path for her to follow, avoiding all enemies the may have encountered. After making it to the road, it was strait forward, they would go to Stormwind, where they would depart after turning quests in. Having a speed advantage, Eggo arived first, got his awards, and decended into Elwynn Forest and try once more to get a role play group together. After he sent out a message, the warrior passed by, having not left the group yet. being vary silent untill this point, she said she would join. After that, no one else joined, and Eggo, only knowing simple Role Play in groups, thought there no way to continue after that. The suggestion made by the warrior didnt seem to be of any concern, but due to this sugestion, Eggo would distract himself to the point of the shamans fall. But as a Phoenix a new character would take his place, as the Draenei did the elf. This is the Orc warrior, Grotenh, who soon surpased all before him, becoming Eggo's gratest feat yet.

The Orc's Height
As Eggo's Draenei Shaman fell into disuse, his orc thrived like no other character before. With everything under control, and success limited not only to level and achievements, but somewhat socially. His earlier characters were simply part of a crowd, but this warrior, Grotenh, had carved a spot for himself in at least one persons mind. The Guild "Wings of Drakonis" (hopefully spelled right) was what kept Eggo coming back everyday. It really was the best part of his world of warcraft experience. But, as has everything else in Eggo's time playing, that ended. To this day, a clear reason has not been given as to why he was removed from the guild, though a friendship still lasts with the guilds leader. As the time went by without the aspect of a guild he enjoyed, Eggo felt himself slipping to what had lead to his demise, and felt it good to use the time as a hiatus. "When I play again" he thought "something should be happening." So, the orc, that brought so much joy and accomplishment, level 39 at the time, would go into disuses for a time.

The Shortest Chapter
When Eggo returned, and his presence was made aware to the friends he had, he received warm greeting. He lerned much about what changed in the Game, as he had been gone for Wrath of the Lich King's release, from his old guild leader, and friend. Though things had changed, he did not find much different for himself. After only 2 levels with his orc, and some exparamentation to deal with his mild xenophobia of elves he developed from is own experiences, Eggo felt he should move on to other things.