Some people are born to become Leaders. Some people become Leaders out of necessity. Others become Leaders for their own selfish gain... Elitemaiden was once a Leader out of compassion for others. Not so well equipped to deal with the dangers of enemies lurking in the darkness, she was unprepared for the unexpected fame, glory and inevitable fall. Because out of the ashes, there will always be a new Leader. She left all of that behind her...even as the embers were still burning brightly. Like a dove after the storm, she flew out into the sunshine freedom calling out to her like a sweet song of surrender. She gave in to it and she flew further and further away until she couldn't even see the past anymore. It faded like a worn old black and white photograph. but the sands of time never stop, not even for fallen heroes...not even for reborn heroes...and certainly not for a fallen princess like Elitemaiden. She walked into the green emerald dream...and rode on the wings of Valithria and the great dragon flew her to a new place where she would call home. When she first arrived, she was torn, her clothes were tattered...her hair a mess...her body was smeared with ashes...she caught the very first boat out of stormwind port headed to the Valiance Keep in the Borean Tundra. As soon as she got there, she took a swim in the cold waters of the ocean glacier waters...alert and alive, she swam to shore in search of some clean clothes and a new life. Immediately she met pair of love birds...who saw her half-naked and shaking off the icy water out of her hair and looked upon her with curiosity and interest. The man felt compassion for her. Drawn to her beauty and grace, he felt he had to help her.... He gave to her a fancy robe of blue he had intended to sell for a good price on the auction house...instead he gave it to Elitemaiden as a gift. She always did that good luck with the noblest of men. He also volunteered to help her kill a few mobs for some gold. They invited her to their guild of 2. She accepted. the girlfriend didn't mind. She had eyes and ears only for her man... She stayed with them for only a mere hour. Once she took stock of the immense journey she would have to make, she realized that hanging out with these two lovebirds would only hinder her journey and she had a strong sense of urgency. She thanked them kindly for their help and was on her way. They flitted happily along without much care. After all those different realms...starting over was not so hard. Her talent and bravery seems to shine always like a palladin light...for immediately she was recruited by a veteran player and co-GM of a medium sized guild. This guild had many guild leaders...too many in her opinion. But she kept that to herself. She quickly gained rank and within two weeks became a valued core member. Also in those two weeks, she levelled to 80 and with the quest rewards became geared. Upon hitting 80, she did nonstop heroics...her damage at that time was a mere 1400 and her Gear Score...heaven forbid...was only 1900. How to get to 3000 gearscore...now that was the biggest challenge for now. The next immediate thing she had to do of course was make a ton of gold for to buy as many epics as possible...not even good epics...just enough to get her gearscore out of the 1900's...and into the 2400's. With the past experience she had and her wonderful professions...she made 3000 gold in a matter of days. Immediately upon receiving the gold profit, she went to train her dual spec for 1K. She got her cold flying skills for 1K. She was well on her way to a ravishing clean start. She started to work on her reputation with the Kalu'ak..for the revered epic fishing pole. That took a good week of questing and doing 4 dailies... Once her fishing and cooking were maxed to 450, she worked on all her professions to 450. She made 11K and bought her epic Kirin Tor ring that would summon her to Dalaran for free. It was also the best ring outside of raiding instances. It was about this time that her other brother came along. The tides of fate had finally came in. In the story of life, you never know who your REAL family will be until the real member (s) arrive and make themselves at home in your world for good. Now if you recall...back in the darkest of times, there was a darker brother...one infamous Hmongwarrior who was also the Iago of world of warcraft... that brought Elitemaiden to her doom. But those days had gone and so had that fearsome, loathesome, evil creature who was the spawn of Satan himself. After all, God did create Satan. Newly arrived in Valiance Port...a noble Death Knight came. He would become instrumental and a valued friend in the forthcoming struggle to get to the top of Ice Crown Citadel. As they both levelled and journeyed through the Borean Tundra...to Wyrmrest Temple...to Dalaran, to the Storm Peaks and finally to Ice Crown Citadel...where the Lich King sits...waiting to be conquered...they learned to work together and help each other reach their highest potential. Glory was to be earned...reputations to be built...and friendships made stronger. 
Along the way...a most interesting thing happened. They ran into a Hmong Guild. Imagine that... to be continued...... | 
