EDIT: After going over this, I realized a lot of this is either no longer true, or extremely cliche. Sorry.
EDIT 2: Wow, this was REALLY outdated. All updated now.

It appears that we DO, in fact, have a blue of our very own now.

So. Bios.

Well, currently in progress:

Happy sheet time:


ALIGNMENT

3) Neutral Good.

BASIC INFORMATION
Race: Bronzebeard Dwarf
Gender: Male
Age: 142
Detailed Class(es)(Witch Doctor, Shadow Priest, etc.): Prospector, Hunter, Marksman
Full and complete name: Arathanar Bundaliun Stouthammer
Titles of any sort: High Explorer
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationships, past or present: Briefly had a romantic relationship with a human woman who died in the sacking of Stormwind.
Involvement with any associations, guilds, or militias: The Explorer's League, Ironforge Army.
Ranks or regards among said guilds, associations or militias: Grand Explorer of the 178th Echelon of the League, Scavenger for the Army
Professions(Mining, Enchanting, etc.) of any sort: Skins and Mines, experienced Alchemist, though he rarely practices anymore.
Wealth status: Rich, Wealthy, Upper, Up-Mid, Mid, Low-Mid, Low, Poor: Wealthy, though his travels often prevent him from using it.
Jobs(Tradesman, Assassin, etc.) of any sort: Explorer.
If so, the origins of said professions: The Explorer's League, which he was inducted into early on by his schoolteacher, Dundalus Bluntnose.

RELATIONS, ETC.
[b]Place of birth: Ironforge, residential district. (4th depth)
Wealth status during childhood(Uses same system): Low-Mid.
Current home(s): Ironforge, though he rarely stays there for long, and often find temporary housing in other areas. Owns a small cottage in Theramore.
Reason for making a home there: It was his birthplace, and he is strongly attracted to Kalimdor, respectively.
Known family members, and their relation to the character: Dalin Stouthammer, Master Chef for the Sons of Lothar: Father, still serving in Shadowmoon Valley. Janela Stouthammer: Markswoman during the Third War and Second War of the Shifting Sands: Mother, now living in Tanaris. Borgrim and Bronwyn Stouthammer: Aunt and Uncle, by blood, not marriage, researchers at Toshley's Station. Lana Stouthammer, Paladin-Saboteur of the Argent Crusade, Sister.
Living members amongst said family: All.
Non-family members of note(Includes pets): Garmodan and Gargarokk, his ursine and canine companions. Mean "Great Mountain" and "Great Northerner" in Dwarven, respectively. Sleetsprint, his white ram.
Most cared for friends, family, or pets: Dalin, as he was thought dead for over 10 years.

PERSONALITY
General happiness, 1-10: 9.
Social level 1-10: 7.
Reaction to Horde(Friendly, Hostile, etc.): Neutral. More distrusting of blood elves, forsaken, and Grimtotem Tauren, as well as supporters of Garrosh Hellscream.
Reaction to Alliance(Friendly, Hostile, etc.): Friendly, though this has been declining ever since the Wrathgate.
Reaction to Neutral Groups(Friendly, Hostile, etc.): Friendly.
Any exceptions to these: See above.
Distinctive personality traits(Sarcasm, Black Humor, etc.): Extremely absent-minded.
General reaction upon meeting a stranger of the same faction(Friendly, Hostile, etc.): Very friendly, though somewhat artificial.
Ego of any sort: Fairly high.
Greed of any sort: None for wealth, though he would do much for another artifact to add to his collection.
Feelings and tendencies towards alcohol: Enjoys it, though after an incident while negotiating with the Night Elves, he has refrained from drinking on the job.
A brief personality description: 4' 3", stout, tan and slightly mottled skin.
Favorite things in life(Foods, colors, events, etc.): Enjoys Brewfest for the alcohol and the Lunar Festival Likes dwarven and human foods, and has a great sweet-tooth.
Least favorite things in life: Heights and Noblegarden. Most elven things, when not studying them.
1 Optimist, 10 Pessimist, 1-10: 9.25.

APPEARANCE
Facial appearance(Includes hair): Large nose, greying beard, slightly balding hair, and beady brown eyes.
Skin color and appearance: Tan and mottled.
General body build: Stout.
Best features: His beard.
Worst features: His hair.
Favorite features of their own: His beard.
Every day apparel(If any): Light cloth armor when in cities, leather reinforced with mail when exploring.
Armor, detailed descriptions of each piece: Blunderbuss 4900 "Prowlerfang", modified by a gnomish friend. Dela'kal, "Star's Way", a Night Elven bow. Charge of the Makers: a polearm found on the corpse of a trogg in Uldaman. Glows bright red when Arathanar enters Stoneform. A suit of brown and green leather, given to him be the League, reinforced with Titansteel Mail.
Significant or unusual marks or traits: Light burn mark on his right arm.

ABILITIES
The specialization of their class(Beastmaster Hunter, Frost Mage, etc.): Survival Hunter.
Skill and experience with their weapons: Was taught to use Dela'kal by a Night Elf weapon master, and has been using guns since he learned to fight.
Skill and experience with any sorts of magic: None, though he understands the theory behind it quite well.
Mastery of their class: apprentice, journeyman, expert, artisan, master, grandmaster: Artisan.
Skill and experience with their professions: Miner and Skinner, out of practice Alchemist.
Pre-prime, in their prime, or post-prime: Prime.
Favored weapons or skills: Usage of Dela'kal is kept secret except under dire circumstances.
Special abilities or unusual skills: Enhanced Stoneform which passes on to his current pet as well.

HISTORY
(( For certain scenarios, like Night Elves, this is to be brought into the human age equivalent. ))
Include a brief listing of significant events during these years. ))

Birth scenario: Normal, in a cottage in Dun Morogh.
Ages 1-10: Born in Ironforge.
Ages 11-20: Began schooling, met Bluntnose. Witnessed the death of Madoran Bronzebeard.
Ages 21-30: Finished schooling, sent as an emmisary to Stormwind, with a secret assignment from the unofficial League as well. Lana is born.
Ages 31-40: Continued acting as a courier between Stormwind and Khaz Modan. Developed a relationship with Delinia Lightquill.
Ages 41-50: War breaks out in Stormwind while Arathanar is away, Delinia dies, but her brother, Ortimene, survives.
Ages 51-60: Orcs destroy Stormwind. Arathanar is trained in the arts of the hunter, and the Orcs lay seige to Ironforge. Arathanar meets and befriends Garmodan. Both Arathanar's parents are drafted into the Ironforge Army. Dalin is sent through the Dark Portal with a brigade of Wildhammer Dwarves, and is thought dead.
Ages 61-70: Janela serves as a Marksman alongside Arthas. Leaves with Uther and Jaina before the cleansing, and returns home to Ironforge. Third War takes place, Arathanar's mentor Dundalin is killed.
Ages 71-80: The Explorer's League becomes official, Arathanar assigned to negotiate with the Night Elves and to get them to enter the Alliance along with many other ambassadors. After this success, sent as an emissary to Durotar to warm the frigid relations between the Horde and Alliance. Meets a tauren shaman, Urtage Naturehoof. The two become friends. Arathanar learns of Ortimene's survival. Arathanar given jurisdiction over the 178th echelon of the Explorer's League, and promoted to the Excursion Council.

Significantly life-changing events(Deaths of family members, etc.): Death of Delinia, Seeing Dutotar for the first time, Closing of the Dark Portal.

Their current every-day life: Exploring Northrend, Kalimdor, and the Great Sea.

And finally…

PROS AND CONS

What is appealing about them to others: Wide knowledge of the world.
What is unappealing about them to others: Boisterous and boastful about past accomplishments.
Where do they favor in battle: Defensive and retreating tactics.
Where do they lack in battle: Everywhere else.

Last question:

Any enemies, villains, or rivals, and how did this come to be: Most of "Garrosh's Horde", for being an ambassador. Lana, as her faith in the Light contrasts with Arathanar's in the Titans.

...wait. Oh...my...god. Did I seriously just get a first on a sticky?

Morghur was born into the Dawnstrider Tribe. At an early age Morghur would be found sitting on a foothills around Thunder Bluff, looking at the great cliffs or sitting on patches of dirt in Thunder Bluff looking very content with himself. Because of this he was found to have a close connection to the Element of Earth, and later he was trained some and the Elders found that Morghur found an affinity for Shamanistic teaching and the Elements. He was one of the best students that the tribe has seen to that date but he has a major rage control issue. Following his natural aggression be became a fighting Shaman, while Morghur himself prefers to describe the path he had chosen as the Path of Fighting and Rage.

Towards the end of his training the Elder took it upon themselves to rid Morghur of his rage. Though they did agree with his rage at those defiling and corrupting the land it was too much and unchecked within Morghur's soul. As the Elders began to attempt to curb his rage Morghur became furious with the notion that the Elder he nearly worshiped told him that he must not be so angry at those defiling the Earthmother. So he attacked with his bare hands and nearly killing one of the Elders. Directly after Morghur was pulled off the Elder he was forever banished from his Tribe.

The next morning his rage subsided and he coated himself with coal as penance for his sins. Being banished from his home Tribe is something that can seriously unhinge any Tauren, but being so young when banished has forever changed his mental state. Normally Tauren are very warm and talkative even with those they do not know. However, Morghur is silent and some would say cold to those he does not know, and others would say he is merciless but a majority of those who say that he is merciless are Warlocks or other people that defile the Elements. He roamed Mulgore and the surrounding areas fighting against the forces of the Dwarves excavating pointlessly, or the Venture Co that were constantly using the Elements and Nature to make profit regardless as to the cost to the world.

This was several years ago. He has traveled from Azeroth to the broken world of Draenor hunting down those who defile the Elements. On Draenor he has started an uphill battle, it is the very place that the corruption spreads from. Due to the constant and well entrenched corruption he has calmed down considerably because his anger and rage against the daemons and Fel-Users is always sated. But he still finds the rage to kill defilers of the Elements and those who sympathize with Daemons.


((Edit: First Bio! Woot!))

(( Kaez's Character Worksheet was pretty popular a while back, and had a whole lot of sticky requests, but never was given the position by a blue. None-the-less, it was commented on with a lot of praise from the community here and I hope that you all find it as helpful as others have in the past:

Kaez's Character Worksheet can be found here:
http://forums.worldofwarcraft.com/thread.html?topicId=7720016255&postId=76662547894&sid=1#0

Note A: This worksheet is not just a bio of Kaez. This is an outline to be used by anyone for mapping their character out in length and detail!

Note B: If linking another thread from this very board is in any way a violation of the forum rules, feel free to delete this. Just figured it would be nothing but helpful. ))

Full Name: Alarde Windraiser
Nicknames: Lurch, One eye
Date of Birth: A damn long time ago
Age: Only a couple thousand years old in reality. Resembles a human in his sixties.
Race: Night Elf
Gender: Male
Hair: White, untamed mane
Skin: Light violet
Eyes: Only one, amber/gold
Height: Right about 6'11"-7' even
Weight: W/o armor, about 325lbs. With his usal conglomerate of armor, around 400, and full plate, past 500.

Place of residence: Commonly dwelling in Gadgetzan. Known to seek refuge in Ratchet and Booty Bay every now and again.
Place of Birth: ??
Known Relatives: None that he knows of
Religion/Philosophy: Honestly doesn't care too much anymore, but will pray to Elune now and again.

Occupation: Mercenary
Group/Guild affiliation: The highest bidder
Enemies: SI:7, which in turn, leads to most of the Alliance, and Horde, being a Night Elf
Likes: Money, cigars, a target who "deserves it".
Favorite Foods: Anything that is not rotten
Favorite Drinks: Borubon, now and then.
Favorite Colors: Full black and grey works for him.
Weapons of Choice: Swords, daggers and knives
Dislikes: Complications, goblins
Hobbies: Still practices alchemy and the art of potion making when he isn't trying to kill someone.

Physical Features:
-Dozens if not hundreds of scars mar his entire body, along with one large one on the elft sid eof his face from a battle wound. No left eye, just a blank socket with the scar running through it.
-Very muscular, unbelievably strong and fast.
-Fairly well defined, but is built "more like a tree trunk". (Not much shape around the midesection)

Special Abilities: Lightning quick reflexes, proficient in all weapon and fighting disciplines
Positive Personality Traits: Doesn't "crack" easily, being already "shattered" as is
Negative Personality Traits: An absoloutly terrible temper; kind of has a split personality that is his anger and bottled up rage. His anger can almsot take control of him, causing him to act more like an animal than an elf.
Theme Songs: Animal I have Become, Three Days Grace (sane); Meaning of Life, Disturbed (anger possesed)
History: Yeah, it's a W.I.P. http://forums.worldofwarcraft.com/thread.html?topicId=9956309509&sid=1&pageNo=1

And yay fourth!

(( I've been working on the character in my story for some time now, but I've been also thinking on Grandhorn, and what his biography would be, so here's whatI've come up with so far ))

Grandhorn's life for the most part was rather uneventful until the Battle for Mount Hyjal, where he participated against the demons and undead. Even his name has changed since that day, due to a one-on-one battle with a Doomguard, where it's fiery blade snapped his left horn off. He was a warrior, because of his raging anger and slightly unstable emotional state. He would change from angry, to sad, to happy, to indifferent in a moment's notice. During the battle, he witnessed the awesome power of the druids, which left him with an incredible sense of awe. "Such power, such fury......... no, not power, but control..... they control nature itself!!" The level of self control that is needed to work with nature is just what Grandhorn needs to quell the raging forces within him. After the battle, he travels to Thunder Bluff, in order to help with its construction, when he hears of Hamuul Runetotem, and his new rank as Archdruid. He pleads with Hamuul to teach him, to help calm his spirit. Tho his training begins before most of the older tauren druids you may see today, it takes longer to bring peace to his warrior rage then was first expected. In the end, it was that very rage that gave him his true purpose....... to harness the powers of Balance to bring the fury of nature to the Circle's enemies. His road has been a hard one, a path that
has hardened his resolve to fight those that meddle with nature, but he relishes it every day, intending to see it thru till the end.

Reserved for Morgarr

Lieutenant Commander Sinest

Was born in Alterac and lived there peacefully until Alterac betrayed the Alliance. He had one older brother, Zorias. Sinest was a half elf, his father being an elf and his mother being a human. ((IS SUBJECT TO CHANGE)) His father was shunned by most elves for marrying a human. Sinest's family managed to escape when the Alliance attacked Alterac as betrayers and they moved to Silverpine.

Soon after they moved his father was called away to serve Arthas. His father came back and told Sinest about Arthas' attrocities. Shortly after, Arthas killed King Terenas and so his family moved to Stromgarde. The people were extremely generous to them, and it left a lasting impression upon Sinest. When they heard about the fall of Dalaran, they wanted to flee to Stormwind, however they took a ship and ended up in Stranglethorn Vale. They took a caravan out to Stormwind.

Sinest had come of age and was destined to be a warrior of the Alliance, while his brother Zorias followed the path of the paladin, Sinest followed the path of the warrior. Soon after getting ready for his trip to Northshire to begin his service to Azeroth, Sylvasz, his father was murdered near the border to Stranglethorn in Duskwood. His mother left Stormwind to investigate in Stranglethorn. Zorias bid his farewells also and told Sinest that if he became powerful enough, to join him in helping defeat the Scourge in Lordaeron. So Sinest departed, ready to start his adventuring in the world.

(( i didn't feel like retyping this, so this is a copy/paste of a thread a LONG time ago, I tweaked a few things but basically its the same as the other thread, which is out of date for Sinest, Morgarr's bio to be written soon))

Hey Neth, good to see that we have at least one blue giving us a thread to put this stuff down without digging for old ones. Anyways, this isn't Raltharg's but my Death Knight to be.

Tholgron Greataxe

http://forums.worldofwarcraft.com/thread.html?topicId=9336574155&sid=1

Umm..Reserved for now, need to write mine up soon. D=

This sounds like a lot of fun. Hope you don't mind me copying and pasting from a previous sign up. :)

Name: Lurena of the Darkspear Tribe, also known as Lulu to family and close friends

Race: Darkspear Troll

Age: Between 18 and 19 years

Languages: Troll, Orcish, Common, some Taurahe, and a few phrases in Darnassian

Appearance and equipment: A young troll, Lurena had been through much in the few short years she had been working. With pale blue skin and honey colored eyes, the young female troll, who, like very few trolls, has slightly attractive facial features that she herself is unaware of. Small tusks protrude from her lips, but one of them is chipped from battle.

She has several ear piercings, with two large hoop earrings carved from ivory and small hoops that hang from the tip of her ears. She also wears a necklace of a small stone spear idol that hangs on a leather cord. The young troll has attained several scars during her mercenary career, with bullet scars in both shoulders, stomach, and thighs, and several gashes on her arms and back.

Long, purple and pink hair cascades down her back in a mohawk fashion. Two braids hang over each shoulder, which were crafted in an idle time. Beads and feathers are woven in the hair, but most of the adornments that the young troll had placed in had fallen out and were never replaced.

Normally seen and acknowledged in dark leather armor, Lurena has now been seen traveling in robes that previously belonged to a Smolderthorn troll shadow priestess. The tale of how such clothing was attained is a story left to the mouth of Lurena's mother, Framnali, who had been forced to join the Dark Horde years ago when the Blackrock orcs were desperate for new members.

Lurena wears a hood with these dark purple and green robes that covers most of her face, save her amber eyes. Her ears stick out from the hood, the only recognizable sign that she is a troll underneath the robes. A belt made of beads, bones, animal skulls, wood and feathers hangs on her waist, as well as a scabbard for a dagger. Two swords, another dagger, a bow and quiver, and a supply of throwing darts and knives are found in an equipment back that Lurena keeps on her raptor, Ruby.

History: Many children of both the Horde and Alliance experience loss at one time or another. Whether it is a parent, sibling, or even a pet, they have all felt the pain within at one point of their young lives. Lurena felt the pain early on as a youngster when her father did not return home from battle one day. Her mother was a devoted one, and decided to help in the war effort instead of become a miserable widow.

They moved from different war camps, aiding the war effort in any way they could. Lurena grew in diverse environments, and made new friends in each place. Her mother finally settled in at Splintertree Post in Ashenvale. The lush forests that belonged to the night elves proved an interesting place for a child to grow up.

When Lurena was 12, one of the officers of the camp asked her mother to receive a message in Durotar and bring it back to the camp. Her mother agreed, taking her daughter with her to teach her an important lesson. After reaching Durotar and meeting the group whom she was to receive the message from, Lurena's mother was suddenly seized before her daughter's eyes by warlocks of the Black Hand and was taken to Blackrock Mountain, forced to join the Dark Horde. Lurena watched as her mother disappeared, and for the first time felt alone in the world.

At that point, Lurena was taken in by a sympathetic tauren druid. The tauren took her in and gave her lessons at both Thunderbluff and Moonglade. The druids encouraged Lurena to take the path of the warrior, as the child had previously wanted, but something led her astray.

A fateful meeting with an old orc rogue brought Lurena to her senses. She ignored the teachings of the tauren and instead started to learn the art of a mercenary, believing it to be the best path to save her mother.

She soon became obsessed with the idea that her mother was still alive. After convincing an adventurer to accompany her, Lurena traveled to Black Rock Mountain a few short years later and there met the guards at Lower Blackrock Spire. After speaking to them, she soon discovered that they knew of her mother and that she was held within. In order for the troll to gain safe passage and see her mother, she would have to pay the guards a large sum of gold that would be difficult to pay in a short amount of time.

The young rogue gave in, and agreed to pay the guards a small lump of gold at the first full moon of each season. Within time, she would be able to see her mother once more.

Thus began Lurena's intense progression into the life of a rogue. She maintained the teachings and values that the druids had impressed upon her, but at the same time, began to develop a dark side that even she was afraid of. She started taking as many jobs as she could, whether it was assassinations or plain robbery. Whatever the job, as long as it paid her enough money, she would take it up.

At one point, Lurena took up the job as a watchman for a ship called The Whispering Wind. The trip went smoothly at first, but when the ship was attacked by naga, all hell broke loose. Lurena survived by pure luck and instinct, and was rescued by a crew from another ship called The Stargazer.

Eventually, Lurena grew tired of the control that the orcs at Blackrock Mountain had over her, and hired a small party of adventurers to accompany her into the mountain to rescue her mother. The trip was dangerous, and the young troll almost failed in her mission to find her mother. In the end, she prevailed, and was able to successfully rescue her mother from the members of the Dark Horde. Both mother and daughter returned to Sen'jin Village, where they believed they could at last rest in peace.

Personality: In the time of her career as a mercenary, Lurena worked with many races in what some would consider a short period of time. She has learned a few languages to aid in her profession, and has overcome the prejudice of dealing with the Alliance. When she did take on different tasks and jobs as a rogue, she tried to take ones that seemed the most honorable, but it was difficult.

Though she may not be like other trolls, Lurena still inhabits many familiar traits. When pushed too far in battle, a deep anger from within comes forth and gives her the extra edge she needs to win. Most of the time, Lurena is conversational and accepting, but underneath she is calculating and wondering. She is slightly naive about the world and reflects an innocence despite the dark deeds that she had to commit in the past. She tries to abstain from fighting, but does not hesitate to withdraw her daggers if a battle draws near or if a situation goes dire.

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I kind of played a bit with the official lore history, but I think it pretty much works out. There is an NPC named Framnali in Splintertree Post, and when I first started leveling Lurena (so many years ago, heh!), I pretended that the NPC was my Lulu's mother, heh. My boyfriend thinks I'm nuts, but hey, it's all in good fun.

I read somewhere that the Dark Horde did take some orcs to join their ranks (or maybe I heard it somewhere, not sure), and I wondered how it would be if a troll was taken and forced to join the other troll tribes that are inside Lower Blackrock Spire. I know that trolls don't mix well, but given the situation and how it's handled, I think it could've worked out. Ah, well. Heh.

One of these days I'll write down the story that I keep meaning to write about Lurena, but until then, I'm just going to keep posting in the threads that I'm active in.

Anyway, that's my Lulu. :)

Before her death, Clara was a student of Dalaran, and a rising star at that. Up until she was found out as having conducted research and study of the void in private, at the time it was forbidden, and so she was not only expelled but also exiled, being only 17 years old and having to take her 5 year old sister with her(their parents died at the hands of bandits 4 years prier) Living in the mountains, she looked after her sister and continued her studies. when she was 19, and her sister Catherine was 7, the scourge came. Using what magic she had come to know, Clara fought the scourge tooth and nail, but to no avail... Before they could killer her, or even touch her sister, Clara cast 2 last spells, one to first kill then insure her body came back a free willed undead, the other to rip her little sister's soul out and into her own body, expelling herself into the void and giving that shot of afterlife to the younger...

rising about 20 or so years later, Cattsy is an energetic, friendly to a flaw, and generally good natured girl. Although her mental state is clearly at question. She is a regular at the Battlegrounds (both in game and out) and has earned a reputation for her unnervingly devastating skill, grace, and prowess(IG she is a twink, so yes i have bragging rights imo) She lives in Undercity where she shares an apartment with a herd mate (her guild views itself as a herd or family rather then a guild) She wears a baggy blood red robe, with a girdle like sash with countless engineering items strewn across it, glowing yellow goggles adorn her face, and her hair is a frizzy mop top of purple. Unlike most undead her skin is very unrotted, warm to the touch, and feels like smooth leather, with callus growths on her knees and elbows(fingers and toes still bare of flesh or nail) Her trademark expression is an ear to ear grin that is quite litteraly THAT, going from ear to ear... In most threads here, she is portrade as dating a fellow undead(with no character class) called Fredda (a character of Menaharka, did i spell that right?)

i also have 2 'villain' characters that can be brought into any RP if you want one...

One being a troll witchdoctor who has become obsessed with the study and use of necromancy, who has a corpse cadaver (a mindless undead stitched together like an abombination, but ment for other uses) to amplafy his magic. An Ogre magi and his own tribe, as well as an unearthly being/servant in the guise of a female troll named Sin'Sen...

my other villain accually has a pretyped profile from when i tried to enter him in an RP...

Name: Sir Elioness Ved’Lyr the Third.
<Bane’s Oath>

Gender: Male
Race: Once Human, Now Undead.
Age: 35, 500, and 31 (life, dead dead, undead)
Class: Death Shaman
Alignment: “Lawful” Evil
Affiliation: The Scourge, for now...
Physical Description: Five Foot Nine. A skeleton in corrupted mithril mail armor with demon hide leather connecting the joints, and making escape from the suit impossible. A man to favor grandeur, he wears a massive blood red cloak and often keeps the hood pulled up over his head, it’s ends tattered as they always drag along the ground. A dark green glowing mist indefinitely ebbs from his eye sockets. A twisted Morningstar mace hangs from each side of his hips, and a quiver of skulls (spines still attached and covered in runes) also d!*@#s from his left and right side as well. The talisman of some long forgotten Death God hangs proudly from his neck and he wears a crown like headband of true silver with an inlayed design of soul shards. Accented by scraggly black hair.

Emotional Description/Personality: Normally calm collected, and calculating, even in the heat of battle, but when he gets angry (a real feat) he becomes very irrational. Is a firm believer in ‘knowledge is power’ and unlike most all other evils, has a twisted sense of honor(he never lies and always keeps his word, no matter what) Although, like all other evils, he seeks power and will not hesitate to manipulate or sacrifice his underlings on a whim. He is also very superstitious and favors alternative methods for everything.

History: Elioness comes from a very long line of dark mages, necromancers, shadow priests and the like. Even in life, as a child, he was a dark and menacing creature, having murdered two siblings to take his rightful place as his father’s heir to the nobleman’s estate, and training in the a cult… Thus leading a dual life, one of a watcher of his lands, and one as its dark nightmare. Stealing carefully picked targets, and testing his ever growing power upon them. At the age of thirty five, he was found out to be a fiend and was chased across Azeroth, until he was captured, and later executed
After Rising: Once he reawakened, Sir Ved’Lyr found himself in a very different world, it had been by his own dark essence that his body did not rot away fully, and was able to break free of the Lich King’s grasp by half hearted willpower. Although he has willingly chosen to remain in this far greater being’s service, there is no doubt in any one’s it is only to further his own ends until able to clam the throne for himself.

Minions: (cuz any good baddy needs them) While Ved’Lyr’s underlings are few, he makes up for their numbers with individual strength. Each as strong as three of a normal one. His two most valued gems are Ghoulbone, a blind gnoll seer and librarian, as well as Sethorish, a female nerubian seer and enchantress. Emily is a mear mortal, and an aprentice necromancer at that, but her ability to go undercover and spy on the alliance for him has proven her a great asset, it is also rumored they are lovers...

SP: if you ever want to invite me to join your thread, just ask me in it, i tend to check for my character's named in the quicksearch thing rather often >.> but anyways, PEACE AND HOPE TO MEET YOU IN A GOOD WAY! =^.^=

Reserved.

Cryalla Leah Mist was born during the Second War. Her father was killed during the war, leaving her mother to raise her alone. And then when Cryalla was only six years old, her mother was !*!%d and killed by a gang of thieves. She watched as her mother screamed and died in front of her eyes. And then Cryalla saw a group of Stormwind Guards patrolling. They saw the fight, and immediately reacted. They killed the thieves and captured one, who was interrogated and locked in the Stockade.

Cryalla was hurt at the loss at her mother, but a new ambition filled her mind: to become the apart of the Guard and serve Stormwind to prevent these things from happening again. At the age of 15 she graduated military training and became a Guard. At the age of 19, she managed the rank of Captain. She then transferred to the Army, preferring to fight the enemy where it hurts and not be forced in the city. She is know being lead under General Obriesky under the newly formed 8th Infantry Division. She exists to fight the Defias, the gnolls, the murlocs, and any other threats that near Stormwind...especially the Horde. She has a burning hatred for the Horde.

name:Adrillis LightSheild-demon Vyl

male/female:male

race:somewhere in between blood elf and demon

faction:horde/burning legion

class:possessed paladin

age:80

alignment:mostly burning legion but also the horde

languages:thalassian, orcish, and demonic

Adrillis was born in Hillsbrad Foothills during the second war. When the orcs took hillsbrad, Adrillis's family fled to Lordaeron. At 60, Adrillis joined the humans to fight the scourge in the third war.Adrillis had heard that Silvermoon had been destroyed by the scourge but he didn't believe it until he was walking back to Silvermoon. He opted to stay at Silvermoon and help the injured and retake eversong woods. The forces in the dead scar proved to be formidable until Adrillis found that the dead scar went into the Ghostlands and didn't go out to the Eastern Plaugelands.When Adrillis went to investigate he was possessed by a high ranking enforcer of the burning legion, he still can control himself but sometimes the demon takes control. The demon only allows him to live through personal gain so that he can grow stronger.

((reserved right now im still not finished and i need more ideas))