I'll start with a small introduction.
I'm one of the chairs surrounding the bountiful table during the Harvest Festival. Me and all the other chairs bring joy and happiness to everyone who takes part in the celebration. I was enchanted by mages trained in the art of conjuring and was given a purpose in my life, as I saw all the races of the alliance enjoying my cranberry chutney I really felt happy. I even shed a tear of joy... but it all came to an end when everyone suddenly moved on. No more slow-roasted turkey and pumpkin pie, not a single pilgrim's hat around and all the happiness completely disappeared. I was left all alone and as the festival was over I was no longer special. Days became weeks and weeks became months... I waited and waited but nobody would come to taste my cranberry chutney. In desperation I decided to leave my spot outside the great city of Stormwind and seek adventure as I traveled beyond the Elwynn Forest. How will all of this end? Where will I go?
My name is The Cranberry Chair and I will bring back the happiness.
Name: The Cranberry Chair
Age: 6 months
Race: Mahogny
Gender: - (He wants to be a real boy)
Class: -
Personality: Very shy and sensitive
Likes/Dislikes: Everything nice / war and destruction
(I hope you will accept me in the roleplaying community and let me be a part of your epic tales.)