To whomever reads this,
It is my sincerest thanks that you've welcomed me with open arms. You've taught me how to fight, to speak, to act, and, most importantly, to RP.
Yes, this entry is OOC.
It has come to my attention that, due to personal preferences, that Alliance isn't cut out for me. It's too... idyllic. Too pretty.
So I have decided that I will return to my true faction, and wave the true colors of my heart. The colors of simplicity, where true stength dictates respect, rather than manipulation of words (well, RP wise anyways.)
The colors of the Horde.
I realized that this is the faction for me when I came here from my old server as Horde. I would miss the tribal aesthetics, and the wolves, but I was excited to play my human. But alas, I miss it too much. I want to hear the drums of war, to see the smoke rising from humble camps, and to make friends while making a living in the shattered world, where you can only trust your brothers in arms.
However, I will say this: I've learned much from RPing with you fine folk. There are a few people I'll especially miss, but I'll address those at another time.
I've been mulling it about, though.
"You can explain OOCly why you're leaving, but how do you do it ICly?"
Simple.
I will get everyone to hate Bob in some form or fashion. How do I do that? Simple.
By going insane and on a murderous rampage.
This will be a long process, as first I have to accumulate funds to transfer.
Please, please, please realize that I'll still be around for quite some time. I'll still be able to rp, have a drink, a spar, what have you. But you may notice that Bob has something preoccupying him. Let's just say that being haunted has its downsides.
It's truly been a pleasure. I'm sorry I didn't get to RP with everybody. I hope to be able to stick around on an alt.
-cheers, Bobaloo
