I don't care what you think or what you've heard I do not now, nor will I ever own Warcraft in any of its forms.
Chapter One
My name is Haviji; I'm a troll and a shaman. I've just come of age and can finally fulfill my dreams of being respected in the Horde as a powerful and skilled shaman. So why do I feel nothing but fear?
It takes me about fifteen minutes to style my hair into its usual huge mohawk. It gets its bright red colour from my father, Zinkarja, my mother, Birkuti, has yellow hair. My mother is a mage and my father is a hunter, they don't understand why I chose to be a shaman but the spirits call to me.
Kaltunk is the first to greet me as I enter the village.
"Haviji!" He cries with a smile on his face "Finally you're of age. I remember when you were a little girl chasing adders around, and now look at you, you're a young woman!"
"I'll always be a child at 'eart Kaltunk, you know that." I reply.
"Well don't tell that to Gornek, he'll chew you up and spit you out like tobacco" Kaltunk whispers.
"I'll be careful" I assure him.
"In any case he has a job for you I hear." Kaltunk tells me.
"I should be checking in with him then?" I ask. Kaltunk nods and points me Gornek's direction.
"This should be interesting." Gornek says with obvious distain.
"Well troll" he says practically spitting the word troll at me. "You're in the Horde so it makes problems for me if you die. If by some miracle you kill ten Mottled boar then we'll talk."
It takes a while but my lightning bolts make work of the boars. I even reach level two! Gornek growls and refuses to look me in the face as he hands me my reward. I have a huge smile on my face as I go to sleep in the back of The Den.
So what did you think of chapter one! Except For Haviji, Bikuti and Zinkarja all the characters are actually in World of Warcraft. If you're in the Horde, would like your character in this story and are on the server Blackwater Raiders contact Haviji.