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Leviathan Acquisitions was established at the end of a chapter for the Ravaltas; the further they dug into Azeroth's past, the darker its mysteries became. Secrets meant to be forgotten were unearthed and laid before them, and the promises and damning truths behind these finds set a course forward - to protect the world from itself, or to return these lost relics to use in the present.
The OOC Gist:
Leviathan Acquisitions is an effort in building a prevailing theme with an open-door policy to our members; we have a central story that serves as a trunk and roots, and from it, whether it's the smallest twig or the biggest branch, storylines can deviate, twist and stretch out as far as they need to, and as far as they want to.
Recruitment and Race Policy:
Leviathan Acquisitions is a HORDE guild - even though it has a couple Sin'dorei and some of their extended family running it, it isn't based in Quel'Thalas or centered around any overtly elven interest. We won't be speaking Thalassian and forget, suddenly, that other people can't understand us. We won't be making you all dress like us and demanding you hate your own races. We wouldn't put up with that, so why should you?
Rules and Regulations Part 1:
So, you've gone through the effort of reading through our recruitment and race policy, and you like what you see. Solid.
Rules and Regulations Part 2:
All that said, you can find more information on Leviathan Acquisitions on our forums. Our forums are also the place to apply.
The link is leviathanacquisitions.enjin.com
If you have any questions regarding Leviathan or if you just want to come hang out and RP with us, send a tell to Sanathas, Astaelyn or Zaryn. We're all happy to answer whatever questions you may have.
Posted throughout places where the hanger of such articles apparently damned well pleased, and in others more judiciously chosen abroad, interested parties would find the ornamental documents in place of things asking for lost pets, children, pet children, swords, rivals, lovers and the ominously vague "candy sale."
Upon said documents was, oddly, very little for all of the tasteful, if not somewhat eerie visuals put into their make.
We live not in days of calm and contemplation, but in a time of change.
Azeroth and those grand bodies of her firmament go about their unceasing cycles, and yet we upon the world's surface are privy to upheavals akin to the greatest earthquake; storms greater than anything the vengeful sea may drive upon land.
And, as always, there is war; between kingdoms, between faiths and nations, waged for supremacy, resources and survival. Some wars are worth their bloodshed, and others are unfit even for the gnats that buzz about the corpses left for their names upon their fields.
Though the world trembles from the shock of cannons and marching boots, precious things are unearthed in the wake of it. Things that could quiet the shifting land, to send back the tides upon us, and to disperse the hellish torrents raining down from above.
There are foes in the deep places, and in the skies above. Foes at our doorstep, returned from antiquity or bred anew. These are not solely times of war, but as well times of opportunity, and of gain. Would it not suit you, reader, to profit from such?
Would it not suit you, reader, to secure your place in posterity, in history? Wealth for your gain, for your kin? What of valor, and of glory? What of your thirst for knowledge, beyond the tomes of libraries bound not in thread but in politics?
Our way is offered. Do not let your capability become squandered, or worse, fodder for worms on some distant and aimless field. Do not let your time, your talent and even your life be deemed another disposable resource.
Find us upon the Stormspire. Find us within your cities, wherever our colors will fly.
Your contract awaits.
And so it was wrought. Printed, perhaps, in the growing use of presses, in colors of black, blue and red. At the bottom, in the fashion of a great signet, was a stylized, monstrous visage of a four-eyed sea beast, tendrils lashing and maw agape.
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