Elizabeth Wachowski
BlizzCaps: The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
"Now, I'm not saying we set the house on fire on purpose," prevaricates submitter Epicurian of Spectacular Death on Llane (US-A).
BlizzCaps: The dating game
Submitter Zadji of Pirate Scum on Suramar (US-A) writes, "Some people say the Queen of the Black Dragonflight would never be interested in dating a skeletal, reanimated orc.
BlizzCaps: Spies like us
Submitter Tereza Blackthorne of the Queue on Nesingwary (US-A) surreptitiously recorded this conversation with Prince Anduin.
BlizzCaps: Didn’t we shamble
Submitter Corin of Pocket Apocalypse on Shadowsong (US-A) knows you need to keep your Army of the Dead happy, and there's nothing the shambling undead enjoy more than a nice day out at the park!
BlizzCaps: It doesn’t matter what you wear just as long as you are there
Submitter Jton of Band of Gypsys on Alexstrasza (US-A) writes, "After taking part in the Wowhead holiday contest, I decided to go find the Mesmerizing Fruit Hat. Once I got back to my garrison, I tried to put together a Carmen Miranda outfit to get into the spirit.
BlizzCaps: Gronnlings in the mist
Submitter Vinsanity of the Queue on Nagrand (US-A) is one of Azeroth's foremost anthropologists.
BlizzCaps: Scare bear
When today's anonymous submitter first heard about Mists of Pandaria, she was incredibly excited to play a member of a humanoid bear race.
BlizzCaps: No worse than a man-bun
Submitter Eliza of the Queue on Nagrand (US-A) was trying to work up the courage to flirt with the hunky local innkeeper.
BlizzCaps: Echidna in the sky with diamonds
"Sorting through photos to upload to the gallery in my guild's web site, I stumbled across this shot," writes submitter Gimmlette of Spectacular Death on Llane (US-A).
BlizzCaps: The hangover
Today's submitter writes, "I know it's a bit late for a Christmas-themed screenshot, but this just seemed so delightfully ominous, and Deerhart of Pocket Apocalypse on Shadowsong (US-A) looked so grumpy, I couldn't resist sending it in." Since it's New Year's Day, I assume she's sucking on that leftover candy cane to get the lingering taste of André Cold Duck and cherry Chapstick from an ill-advised midnight kiss out of her mouth.



