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Name: Heda Runeclaw
Aliases: Madclaw
Age: 35
Race: Vrykul
Place of Origin: Stormheim
Gender: Female
Class/Job: Runemaster
Faction: Keepers

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Though we will not be rolling dice for feats, this will give a base line to run off of for your character. Max for any stat is 20, average is 10. You have 85 stat point to assign between the six stats.

Strength: 16
Dexterity: 10
Constitution: 12
Intelligence: 13
Wisdom: 14
Charisma: 20

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Height: 4.33m( 2.10 when shrunk)
Weight: 205kg( 95 when shrunk)
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Light Blue
Hair: Red
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Scar across her cheek and one across her upper lip. Claw and bite marks from left shoulder down to her palm. Runic tattoos across the right side of her body.
Day To Day Attire: Leather vest, fur boots, metal arm and leg guards. A fur skirt and a fur cloak..
Strengths: Max of 3

• Fast Reactions
• Observant
• Quick thinker

Weaknesses: Minimal of 3

• Somewhat frail
• Sensitive skin
• Left arm suffers constant tremors and pain due old wounds.

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Brave * Vengeful * Quick Thinker * Direct

Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Heda's among the more mild mannered Vrykul, though she still retains their tough and warlike tendencies when provoked. She's a smart and quick thinking as she usually tries to find a solution that most effective, but even she understands that sometimes brute force is the way to go. While she does have things she fears, bravery comes to her as a second nature. Her personal opinion is that knowing your fears and advancing despite them is the true nature of bravery.

When it comes to relationships with others, Heda's actually quite friendly even to races that most other Vrykul would look down upon such as humans. Among other things she tends to be quite spoken about her opinions of people even in their presence, not fearing to speak what's really in her mind be it negative or not. People should not mistake her friendliness for foolishness however as she's prone to exacting revenge in various and amusing manners, magical pranks are among her favorites and she will make sure you know who pranked you. All in all if truly angered, she's not the type to stab you in the back, she's going to stab you face to face... probably a few times.
Habits: Minimal 2

• Plays with hair
• Bites lower lip
• Stays in shadows

Hobbies: Studying languages, reading ancient texts, practice runic magic and fighitng.
Fears: 3 real fears that make your character unhinged

• Old Gods
• Giant spiders
• Confined spaces

Likes: 6 minimal

• Stories
• Magic
• Milk
• Snow
• Children
• Apples
• Birds

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Demons
• Undead
• Snakes
• Dancing
• Arrogance
• Heat

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A listing of skills, such as horseback riding, and natural abilities, such as night vision - this also includes any racial edges

• Axes: Proficiency with battle axes
• Search: The trained eye allows her to see a lot from the little details. She can easily search for hidden things and often find them!
• First Aid: The ability to treat wounds wounds without magic.
• Herbalism: The ability to discern useful herbs from the rest and gather them without hurting the ingredients. Also mix them into useful mixtures and salves.
• Multilingual: Speaks the more prominent languages around Azeroth.
• Unarmed: She's proficient in fighting without weapons.

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Type of Magic:Runic
Magic Specialization: Lightning
Magic Examples:

• Mark of Shielding: Protects a subject from Magical attacks
• Glyph of Spark: Adds Lightning damage to an object
• Sigil of Lightning: Lightning strikes an area centered around the inscription
• Mark of Shrinking: Shrinks the subject to half their usual size
• Mark of True Vision: The subject can see through illusions
• Mark of Speed: The Subject can move faster.
• Sigil of Lesser Transportation: Can teleport a person at short distances.
• Glyph of Lightning : The inscribed object bursts into lightning.
• Mark of Protection: The subject's skin becomes as armor.

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Possessions Generally On Person: Clothing, coin purse, money, etc

• Clothing: Leather vest, fur and leather skirt, Fur cloak, Fur boots
• Bag: Sturdy leather bag with a strap to carry across her shoulder.
• Coin Purse: 12 gold
• Necklace: Bone necklace engraved with runes
• Item: Description
• Item: Description

Weapons: Personal weapons, no magically enhanced items

• Battle Axe: Sturdy steel two-handed battleaxe.
• Dagger: Simple steel dagger.
• Item: Description
• Item: Description
• Item: Description
• Item: Description

Armor: Base armor only, no magically enhanced items

• Shin guards: Simple, but sturdy, steel shin guards
• Arm guards: Steel clawed arm guards
• Left Pauldron: Steel shoulder armor
• Item: Description
• Item: Description
• Item: Description

Animals: Do you have a rat or a spider? Maybe a snake? Aviable depending on class.

• Animal: Description

Pack Contents: What do you carry in you pack when traveling

• Healing Kit: A collection of bandages, herbs, threads and needles to help with healing injuries
• Brushes: Masterfully crafted set of brushes for Runic inscription
• Bedroll: Simple fur bedroll
• Waterskin: Simple waterskin big enough to last 3 days.
• Candles: A number of candles for everyday use.
• Flint and Steel: Good old flint and steel for lighting up fires.

Magical Items: Only 2 magical Items of some kind.

• Ring of Sneaking: Makes the wearer harder to detect.
• Earring of Acute Hearing: Increases the wearer's hearing range. Made of bone.

Potions: Premade or prepurchased potions

• Magical Ink: A big sturdy container filled with magic ink for rune inscription.
• Magical Ink: A big sturdy container filled with magic ink for rune inscription.
• Magical Ink: A big sturdy container filled with magic ink for rune inscription.
• Healing Potion: A simple healing potion
• Healing Potion: A simple healing potion

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Childhood: She grew up mostly alone, her family having died early in her life, she was picked up by a family friend who was a Runemaster. She learned the craft from them and studied Runic magic diligently while also studying the teachings of the Keepers. She killed her first enemy at the age of 15 when she killed a naga witch while going with a Vrykul hunting band.
Adulthood: Having gorwn to adulthood, she wandered many a land, fought with many enemies. Traveled in disguise as a human, from hot deserts to frozen mountains, from plague lands to lush ancient forests. She talked and met many people from all manner of races, most of which did not recognize her. She also traveled to Northrend in attempt to convince others of her race there to turn back to their proper destiny.
Special Moments: The young Runemaster met a rare creature of great renown, she once met the Aspect of Life Alextraza herself. It was a brief meeting really, mostly consisting of her bowing to the red dragon queen and wishing her eternal glory, but it sticks in her mind non the less.

Another special memory of hers is the first rune she managed to create properly and the feeling she got when she did so. It was a rune that slowed falling so she naturally threw herself off a cliff, the feeling of gliding slowly down through the air is something she cannot forget to this very day.
Current Events: Heda arrived to Northrend in attempts to convince her kin to turn away from the wrong path and return back to their duty to the Keepers. What she found and sensed when she arrived though was a wrongness off the world. Knowing full well very few beings on this world possess power to create such distortion and fearing it was a work of the Old Gods, she hurried to it to investigate, only ending swallowed by the vortex.

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Character Quote: “ You people know nothing of the horrors that lurk beneath this world.”
Theme Song: youtube.com/watch?v=nugiDjvyf-4
Aura Color: Bright blue
Scent: Violets
Anything Else: Broxigar, the most badass Orc to ever live.

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Name: (Sir and Captain are unused honorifics) Fabios Ottokar Odyssean
Aliases: N/A; Friend or foe have to this day praised or cursed his true name.
Age: 46
Race: Human, Worgen
Place of Origin: Born in Gilneas
Gender: Male
Class/Job: Paladin, Knight of the Silver Hand
Faction: Grudgingly, the Alliance.

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Strength: 15
Dexterity: 14
Constitution: 14
Intelligence: 14
Wisdom: 14
Charisma: 14

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Height: approx. 195cm
Weight: approx. 90 kilograms
Build: Not quite muscular, not quite lean; sinewy.
Eyes: A cold steel-grey.
Hair: An orange paled with age.
Skin Tone: Bleached peach naturally, usually tanned to a more olive skin.
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: An excess of small scars in varying shape all across his body with none in particular standing out. They are ever so slight, but with attention one can discern the beginnings of wrinkles upon him. His ring finger has branding, scarring and tattoo upon it in simulation of his ring.
Day To Day Attire: In the rare circumstances he bothers to remove his gambeson he will wear a leather jerkin and pants while retaining his plated boots. He may wear coats of varying thickness depending on the weather.
Strengths:

• Unbreakable will
• Near perfect bodily awareness
• Resistance to extremes (heat, cold, poison)

Weaknesses:

• High maintenance build
• Creeping Age
• Addictive Nature

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Vengeful * Mercurial * Idealistic * Sympathetic

Relationship Status: Single, Widower, still wears the ring.
Personality: Fabios is a complicated individual, to say the least. An initially optimistic, idealistic and hopeful individual has with so much suffering been ground down to only some idealism. He is a person faithful to the Holy Light but with years this has been difficult to maintain. His sanity frays as time passes, his personality only held together by discipline and will without which he would have long since been a madman.

Though still a firm believer in honour, truth, justice and good the many experiences of the man have lended him some behaviours atypical for a Paladin. He is ever so slightly cynical and skeptical of almost all things he comes across. He is fearful of developing new relationships as simple as becoming friends with a comrade for fear he will once more lose that which he cherishes. Though a good person and speaker when needed he has become somewhat unsociable, keeping his inputs to himself unless truly necessary.
Habits:

• Indulging addiction
• Regimented Routine (Prayer, Hygiene, etc.)

Hobbies: Music (singing and flute, string instruments), smithing.
Fears:

• Futility of his existence/Loss of Purpose
• His beliefs proven lie
• His work/actions being undone

Likes:

• Drink
• Faith
• Justice
• Order
• Selfless Kindness
• Hard Work

Dislikes:

• The Horde
• Elves
• Goblins
• Pandaren
• Sin
• Treachery

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• Jack of all Arms: Quite simple, the combination of formal education and much experience in martial matters has lead him to become a good combatant with blades and firearms.
• Works of the Light: Fabios is has had many years as a Paladin, and while not a Priest he can call upon the Light for aid with reliable outcome.
• Languages: Human/Common, High Elven Thalassian, Dwarvish, basic Dranei and Darnassian.
• Mounted riding: Primarily horseback, but some experience with other alliance beasts like bears and gryphons.
• Marine Experience: Time with the Kul'Tiras Marines has lead him to be quite experienced in boat related matters.
• Speech: The Paladin is an excellent orator when such is needed.

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Type of Magic: Divine
Magic Specialization: Holy
Magic Examples:

• Holy Light: A burst of the Light heals whoever is in need.
• Divine Shield: The Paladin shielded by faith in the Light ignores whatever may be thrown at him.
• Devotion Aura: Proximity to the Paladin provides one with resistance to harm.
• Resurrection: Requiring much energy and time, even those who's hearts no longer beat rise to fight once more.
• Dispel Magic: Curses, Summoned Creatures and other works of magic are dispelled.
• Inner Fire: The receiver of the Inner Fire finds themselves stronger and harder of a warrior.

Possessions Generally On Person:

• Wedding Ring: Engraved with a pattern, it is quite a dear thing for him.
• Coin: Twenty Gold pieces, forty silver, sixty bronze.
• Apparel: Leather Jerkin, pants and furs.
• Backpack: Where most of his possessions are.

Weapons:

• Two-handed Sword: Long and slightly curved, it has a good weighted edge to cut flesh and a tapered point to pierce with.
• Falchion: A thick blade, it is an excellent sidearm for it functions quite well by itself.
• Brace of Pistols: An unorthodox weapon for a Paladin it is a remnant of both his Kul'Tiran and Gilnean heritages.

Armor: Base armor only, no magically enhanced items

• Gambeson: A simple suit protecting a man from most attacks to some degree, and making the armour on top much more comfortable.
• Chainmail: The layer on top of the gambeson, this piece is far more protective though not the penultimate of the Paladin's protection.
• Full plate: From boots to a helmet, this will reliably stop arrows and blades, with luck even stopping bludgeonings and firearms.

Animals: Only himself.

Pack Contents: What do you carry in you pack when traveling

• Ammunition: Pistols can't fire if dirty or lack cartridges, thus an abundance is carried.
• Water: One smaller waterskin alongside a much larger one.
• Travelling Bread: With bits of cheese, meat, and other things baked in for nutrition.
• Stationery: Never know when you'll have to write something.
• Rope: Never know when you'll have to tie something too, eh?
• Matches: For when it's just too damn cold to rub sticks together.

Magical Items:

• Tome of Divinity: A blessed copy of the great work, this Holy Book both helps him maintain sanity and faith, while assisting him in using Divine powers in martial civils and martial alike.
• Circlet of Nobility: A band upon his forehead circling around.

Potions: Premade or prepurchased potions

• Greater Rejuvenation Potion: Restoring both the life and mana of the warrior it is quite a large drink.
• Lesser Rejuvenation Potion (x4): A smaller vial with the same rejuvenating brew.

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Childhood: In his development years the Paladin was raised to have an appreciation for the post-natural be it arcane or divine, and was instilled with base values like respect, order, selflessness, faith, kindness, and similar things. He worked in his Father's small merchant company which gave him much interest in sailing, but ultimately he found more in common with the Marines and Chaplains than Sailors and Captains. It was from here that his path into the Silver Hand began.
Adulthood: Though still a youngster by the life spans of knife ears he is a travelled, battered person. His adult life was uneventful until after joining the Knights of the Silver Hand. Upon becoming a Knight he served with the Kul'Tiras Marines before going to the mainland in pursuit of Holy deeds. He met his wife in Lordaeron and began a family, but this lull would not be for long.

The Paladin did the ordinary good works and fighting against the green skinned menace, until the arrival of the scourge. To this day he remembers vividly fighting under Arthas Menethil, even partaking in the razing of Strathholme. Though ultimately he partook in this to rescue his family that were present there, he still found justification for his actions impossible. In hopes of some atonement he at the last moment joined those who sailed to Kalimdor. There again he fought Orcs green and fel, only just swallowing his pride to eventually fight alongside them when ordered to.

Yet the tense cooperation was paled in contrast to when whilst serving under Duke Lionheart the humans were assaulted by strange elves and forest creatures. After so much blood of good men was shed and so much blood of the elves taken, the man again had to swallow much pride to fight alongside them, but once that was done he swiftly returned to Kul'Tiras.

There respite was not long, for Admiral Proudmore started a campaign against the Orcs and Fabios could do not but heed the call of duty. He fought and fought but despite his best efforts the betrayal by Jaina meant defeat was inevitable.

When it was revealed in the tally of those killed by the Orcs his wife was present, frustrations and furies flowed immeasurably. Seeing no more future in Kul'Tiras and Theramore the man went to the land he was born in, Gilneas.

His suffering could not be escaped however for the worgen curse came, afflicting folk left and right like a disease. Though he could help others in healing their injuries and fighting the beasts the man could not help himself, succumbing to the vile curse. He didn't know how much time passed until he was cured, but when he did the world was far more bleak. Many had died and once more the toll included his family and comrades. With nobody left in his life, he simply had to escape.

Special Moments: Moments of joy and pain are constantly interspersed in his memory and consciousness. The death of his wife to Orcs on the invasion of Kul'Tiras, or the discovery his son was killed by feral Worgen. His marriage and the birth of his son, his induction into the Silver Hand and the death of the heroic Admiral Proudmoore.
Current Events: Seeking refuge from his misery, the man came upon the Vortex and opens his eyes to a whole new setting.

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Character Quote: "The Crime: Your foul existence. The sentence: Death! "
Theme Song: HEALTH - Tears
Aura Color: [13644E] The depressive green of the early Kul'Tiras Marines.
Scent: Not much; weapon oil, aniseed, potentially sweat.
Anything Else: Daelin Proudmoore, hero of Kul'Tiras!

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Name:Ivaron Andesil
Aliases: Shadrik, Aredis, Raloryn
Age: 30
Race: Human
Place of Origin: Lordaeron
Gender: Male
Class/Job: Enchanter/Budding Scholar
Faction: Aligned with the Alliance in most major conflicts, however he is agreeable to the values of the Forsaken and tries to make no direct moves against them.

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Though we will not be rolling dice for feats, this will give a base line to run off of for your character. Max for any stat is 20, average is 10. You have 85 stat point to assign between the six stats.

Strength:11
Dexterity:16
Constitution:9
Intelligence:15
Wisdom:14
Charisma:16

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Height: 5’ 10”
Weight: 205 lbs.
Build: Lean/Muscled from physical labor
Eyes:Pale Blue
Hair:
Skin Tone: Olive/Almond
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A Crescent shaped gash below right eye
Day To Day Attire: Cream and Sky Blue colored linen robe with a wool lining with thin red and orange silk adorning it in various swirling patterns. Ivaron maintains a boiled leather chest piece, vambraces, and breeches beneath it as some minor protection. As well as flimsy leather boots. In hotter climates he removes the robe. Beneath all are thin, rather threadbare linen small clothes.
Strengths: Max of 3

• Decently skilled with magic when wielding his Poleaxe]

Weaknesses:

• 1. Ivaron has developed an addiction to the use of arcane magic. He carries around a small crystal that he imbues with energy at the cost of his physical well being. It sates his need for a time, yet he is limited to how often he may do this.
• 2. Ivaron has a bad leg that had never healed properly after a nasty break. This gives him a noticable limp that leads to him having a severe disadvantage to any sort of melee that would occur, or when escaping. He maintains a walking stick at most times.]
• 3. Ivaron is anemic and prone to fainting spells at mostly inopportune times. Ivaron maintains a set of phials filled with enchanted water to help reduce the chance of this, but he only has a set of 4 at any time, and the process of enchanting them takes considerable effort and downtime that leaves him weakened after.]
• 4. Although decently skilled with the arcane arts while normally wielding his Poleaxe, when it is not on his person or near enough him(6 feet) he is noticeably weaker in his use and control of his magic.]

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Trait [Vindictive] Trait [Curious] Trait [Extroverted] Trait [Quick to Agree]

Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Ivaron had a bit of a mixed upbringing between low and high class individuals. This has tempered his personality to be cynical with strangers and any he believes is putting up a false front. Upon getting to know them, he is reserved and subtly kind. However, he is far too trusting once he believes he has discerned one’s nature as well as quick to agree with those who he considers his companions as he doesnt wish to cause a divide. Ivaron does not often doubt his own judgement, for better or worse. Not one for outward shows of affection, he prefers smaller personal gestures. Ivaron is not overly intelligent in any particular way other than his understanding of the way people think.

Ivaron has often been known to have a rather soft disposition towards small animals and especially wild ones. In the past he woud seldom be seen without a rabbit or squirrel within his care. It is curious though that he despises the elderly for a reason that isn't very apparent. He tends to keep his distance while they are around and makes no effort to aid them if they appear to be struggling. Minimal 2 paragraphs
Habits: Minimal 2

• 1. A rythmic tapping of his walking stick in the pattern of two, three, two, one.]
• 2. Ivaron has an unnatural urge to take keepsakes from places he visits or strange things he encounters. Much to his own peril at times.]
• 3. Ivaron also has a tendency to lack any filter when thinking and speaking. This includes negative and derisive comments.]

Hobbies: Traveling about Elewyn Forest and Winterspring in the Fall to observe the Flora.
Fears:

• 1. Demons: Ivaron was never religious to any degree, yet has denounced that such creatures even exist because the idea that otherwordly beasts could walk among the world causes him to sieze up.]
• 2. Heights]
• 3. Large animals]

Likes:

• 1. Learning and obtaining knowledge.]
• 2. Sweet candies and food.]
• 3. Politics(although his understanding of them is very flawed and uninformed)]
• 4. History]
• 5. Studying Plant Life]
• 6. Fishing]
• 7. Small animals]

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• 1. Large animals]
• 2. Hot climates.]
• 3. Orcs and Tauren.]
• 4. Interracial relations.]
• 5. Gnomes]
• 6. People who don’t eat meat.]

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• Skill: Jack of All Trades(Racial Edge)Natural Inclination to learning new things.
• Skill: Polearm Training: Ivaron wields a Polearm that he has had for the last fifteen years.(will be described in items)
• Skill: Description
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Type of Magic: Arcane
Magic Specialization: Evocation/Conjuration( Be it some kind of elemental or non elemental for arcane, healing or harming for holy and etc... You can also use magic outside of your specialization but it will be harder to pull off to a degree)
Magic Examples:

• Conjure Weapon: Ivaron conjures a simple, one handed weapon no larger than twenty-eight inches. This weapon is of middling durability and quality and does not remain stable for more than two hours at a time.
• Flame Lash: IVaron summons a single, or set, of five foot long tentacles of flame that coil about either or both of his forearms to the elbow.
• Enchant Water: Ivaron enchants any vairety of mostly clean water to become the form of energy replenishing potion he consumes to recover from the exhaustion of certain magic. This ritual takes at least fifteen minutes of uninterrupted concentration to succeed. This is also limited to only as much water as will fit in the set of vials that he carries. If not consumed within two weeks, the enchantment dissipates.
• Makeover: Ivaron can with little effort change his appearance in almost any way. These are true alterations of his form, other than changing the relative mass of his overall body, or modifying his height. Any changes that affect weight are limited to ten pounds more or less.
• Pain Rain: Ivaron spends several minutes conjuring up a dozen and a half arrows above his head before directing them with great force at his target.
• Mass Transformation: While commonly used upon his own Polearm to make it easy to transport, Ivaron can also change the mass and shape of simple objects. Example: Turn a five pound stone into a thin sliver that could pierce flesh as a makeshift weapon.

Possessions Generally On Person:

• Extra pair of clothing: Self Explanatory
• Crude steel slugs: Ivaron carries around a set of four steel slugs typically used in a blunderbuss.
• Set of four Phials: Four small phials in a belt at his waste typically filled with his enchanted water, yet able to hold small amounts of any liquid and sometimes plant samples.
• Medium Sized pouch: A rather average fur and leather pouch with rawhide lacing to close it that contains all of his smaller belongings that hands on a reinforced leather strap on his shoulder.
• Focusing Crystal: A single purple and pink amethyst whose facets shine in the light.
• Rope: Twenty feet of hempen rope usually wound about his shoulders. The weight and composition has been modified through magic to make it lighter and more flexible when not in use as to not hinder Ivaron’s movement.
• Coin Purse: Three gold pieces and a handful of coppers and silver.
• Silver Ring: A Silver ring inlaid with Emerald.

Weapons:

• Jade: A nearly six foot long poleaxe that Ivaron uses as his main weapon. The haft is forged of a blue-purple Mithril inlaid with silver. The large axe blade and curved prongs opposite it are composed of Thorium with a steel cap at the top end to hold the head on the haft.

Armor: Base armor only, no magically enhanced items

• Leather: Ivaron is usually clad in a set of standard boiled leather, including a small coif when need be. Exceptions being much lower quality leather boots.

Animals:None

• Animal:None

Pack Contents:

• Water skin
• Linen

Magical Items: To be established

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Potions: Described above.

• Item: Description
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Childhood: He discovered his magical talent at age ten during a fight with his brother who was three years his senior. While he was harassing Ivaron about his short stature, he eventually he shoved him onto the floor of their home while hurling insults. Ivaron had become incredibly angry when he stood to confront his brother, screaming and attacking his him. The boys’ caretaker came downstairs to investigate the commotion and began to scold Ivaron for the incident, when, in a blind rage, Ivaron waved his hand and spoke his first word of power. The small brazier behind her blazed brightly and the flames lept out and onto her, engulfing her body.
Adulthood: At age eighteen, Ivaron had conquered the fear of magic and became apprenticed to a less than sane, but powerful, wizard by the name of Relarid Voran. He spent the next ten years under the tutelage of this man, Learning to harness his magical ability and focusing on the fire magic that had so scarred his childhood. The first lesson he had learned was that of controllon his emotions. He had a basic understanding of every magic school, save necromancy, but took very strongly to Evocation and Transmutation, becoming particularly skilled in them. After his tenth year under Relarid’s tutelage, an overly ambitious spell was the mages undoing. Ivaron had set out afterwards to do tribute to his mentor by spreading what knowledge he did have to other budding magic users.
Special Moments: The death of his childhood caretaker and friend.
Current Events: Ivaron would have been most likely traveling about the world as he does several times a year until he happened upon an anomaly which lead to his transporting back to the past.

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Character Quote: None
Theme Song: Will Expand upon at a later date.
Aura Color: Not really sure. Will add later.
Scent: Stale bread and faint herbs.
Anything Else: Korialstrasz is best character of course.

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Name:Gonar
Aliases:None he has yet to earn a last name.
Age:29
Race: Orc
Place of Origin: Durotar
Gender:Male
Class:Warrior
Faction:Hoard

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Though we will not be rolling dice for feats, this will give a base line to run off of for your character. Max for any stat is 20, average is 10. You have 85 stat point to assign between the six stats.

Strength:20
Dexterity:15
Constitution:20
Intelligence:10
Wisdom:12
Charisma:8

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Height:8'5
Weight:450
Build:Muscular
Eyes:Red
Hair:Black
Skin Tone:Green
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: The Hoard symbol on his back. With the Warsong symbol on his right shoulders. His body has various scars over it. But the most noticeable is a large scar on the right side of his face.
Day To Day Attire:A simple pair of pants and his plated boots.
Strengths: Max of 3

• Tough
• Strong
• Stubborn

Weaknesses: Minimal of 3

• not Agile
• Poor Awareness
• Poor risk assessment

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Stubborn * Coarse * Short-Temper * Honorable

Relationship Status:Single
Personality: Gronar is a brash, hard-head, and stubborn orc. With a short temper, he is quick to resort to violence to solve his problem. Gronar is a devout follower of orc tradition. Because of this Gronar has a strong sense of honor that guide his actions. He tends to be gregarious often proudly boosting of his feats and achievements.
Growing up he was ingrain with a strong sense of loyalty to his clan and the Horde as a whole. Due to his up bring in a soldier’s life made him quite coarse orc. As he has little need for polite words. Gronar is a practical orc relying on his experience and wisdom of older warriors for planning.
Habits:

• Picks at his tusks
• Consistently sharping his weapon

Hobbies: Metalworking
Fears: 3 real fears that make your character unhinged

• Becoming Honorless
• Being manipulated
• Becoming corrupted

Likes: 6 minimal

• Jerky
• Hard Spirits
• Foundries
• Weapons
• Armor
• Wolves

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Honorless Orcs
• Warlock
• Humans
• Daemons
• Pastry
• Elven Alcohol

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A listing of skills, such as horseback riding, and natural abilities, such as night vision - this also includes any racial edges

• Skill:Greatswords Train from a young age he is skilled with great swords.
• Skill:Great Ax He is also skilled is using great axes.
• Skill:Brawling Years of bar fighting has made him quite skilled in unarmed combat.
• Skill:Metalworking Gronar learn as a young orc how the basic of metalworking to maintain his gear. But he discovered he like working in the forge as what free time he had working in the forge.
• Skill:Riding Gronar in trying to become one of the warsong wolf riders learn how to ride.
• Skill:Survival He learn how to live off the land while on a campaign. So Gronar can hunt and cook to survive without supplies.

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Type of Magic:None
Magic Specialization:None
Magic Examples:None

• Spell:N/A

Possessions Generally On Person: Clothing, coin purse, money, etc

• Colthing: A pair of pants.
• Money: Gronar carries a coin pouch that has about a dozen gold in it.
• Flask: Filled with alcohol which he can take a swig from now and again.

Weapons: Personal weapons, no magically enhanced items

• Greatsword: An old family weapon that was taken from an ogre my his great-grandfather on Draenor.
• Hand ax: A simple hand ax as a backup weapon that can also be thrown.

Armor: Base armor only, no magically enhanced items

• Plate armor: Gronar is covered in a full set of plate armor giving him a great protection.

Animals: Do you have a rat or a spider? Maybe a snake? Aviable depending on class.

• Animal: None

Pack Contents: What do you carry in you pack when traveling

• Rations: Several type dried meat for a couple days meal.
• Metalworking kit: A hammer and a mini anvil for repairing and maintain armor and weapons.
• Bedroll: Consists of two woolen sheets sewn together along the bottom and one side to create a bag for sleeping in.
• Waterskin: A simple pouch he stores water in.
• Mess kit: box contains a cup and simple cutlery. That can be used to cook and eat off of.

Magical Items: Only 2 magical Items of some kind.

• Item: None

Potions: Premade or prepurchased potions

• Health potions: Drink to get health back. He has about 5.

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Childhood:
Born into the Warsong Clan his parents were grunts in the Horde. So as soon he was old enough his parents gave the choice of several weapons whatever weapon he picked he would train with. Selecting the greatsword he spent the next few year training with the rest of the young orcs in warfare. As well as learning a tradecraft to help in the clan. At the age of 12 Gronar performs his Om'riggor marking him as an adult.
Adulthood: Gronar spent several years honing himself farther before he join the Horde proper. Were he was first sent to guard Orgrimmar for his first assignment. This turns out to be a temporary assignment as soon Gronar was sent down to Silithus to battle the alliance there along with another member of the Horde.
His first true campaign was the invasion of Outland. Fighting along with other members Warsong clan against the legions forces and later the Illidari. Although he did not participate in the assault on the black temple. He soon traveled back to his clan once most of the fighting in outland to be trying to become a wolf-rider.
But before Gornar could start his trial Orgrimmar was attacked by the forces of the Lich King. Upon hearing of this Gornar joined the Warsong Offensive along with the rest of expedition to the Borean Tundra. Form which he fought in the front line of the Hordes war effort.
Special Moments: Completing his Om’riggor being able to truly stand among his clan as an equal.
Current Events: Was battling the Scourge when he discovered the vortex. Assuming that were the Scourge was coming from jumped in to put a stop to it.

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Character Quote: “Lok'tar Ogar!”
Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=viOFKP7jPoU
Aura Color: red
Scent: Jerky
Anything Else: Varok Saurfang a true orc.

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Name:Avol Goldtooth
Aliases:Boss Flamespitter, Big Boss, Little Green Menace
Age:45
Race:Goblin
Place of Origin:Bilgewater Port
Gender:Male
Class/Job:Tinkerer/Alchemist
Faction:Neutral

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Though we will not be rolling dice for feats, this will give a base line to run off of for your character. Max for any stat is 20, average is 10. You have 85 stat point to assign between the six stats.

Strength: 5
Dexterity:16
Constitution: 12
Intelligence: 20
Wisdom: 14
Charisma: 18

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Height: 4’0”
Weight: 35lbs
Build: Lithe
Eyes: Gold
Hair: Black
Skin Tone: Rough
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Several burns and scars along his face and arms from inventions failed.
Day To Day Attire: A dirty tailored button up shirt, wrinkled dress slacks, worn top hat.
Strengths:

• Inventive
• Calculating
• Tactical

Weaknesses:

• Weak
• Greedy
• Impulsive

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Greedy * Inventive * Tactical * Impulsive

Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Avol is a true goblin at heart; greedy, impulsive, and shrewd. While all this is true his goblin nature is tempered by his time as an alchemist which forces him to be calm and calculating ensuring his formulas come to an exact nature. While growing up in Bilgewater as a would-be Trade Prince he has learned to be very cunning both in business and in his personal life since the entire goblin world has put a target on his back. His entire life until now has been about subversion and underhanded business tactics and as such has taken a toll on him as he grows weary of constantly looking over his shoulder.

When it comes to his dealings with others, it all really depends on how much others are willing to deal with him. He tends to shun those whose mindset is narrow towards business like the Tauren or Night Elves since nature is too sacred to be profited on. He despises gnomes that think they're creations serve some greater purpose so their inventions are greater than his. If he can help it he prefers to deal with humans or orcs, they're just dumb enough to be enchanted by his mechanical genius but clever enough to understand business, in his opinion.
Habits:

• Coin Biting
• Cigar Smoking

Hobbies: Money Making
Fears:

• Having No Money
• Anyone larger than him
• Being robbed

Likes:

• Money
• Tobacco
• The smell of gunpowder
• Explosions
• Fire
• Making money

Dislikes:

• Mooks
• Tree Huggers
• People too smart for their own good
• Thieves
• Wise Guys
• Being Broke

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• Skill: Alchemy Avol is able to concoct various potions, poisons, and anything in between to suite his needs.
• Skill: Inventing His original passion, Avol creates his own weapons and tools to get the job done.
• Skill: Marksmanship Through rising the ranks of the goblin underworld he has learned to be a pretty good shot with his weapons. Not that many need good aim.
• Skill: Business Savvy Avol has an eye for business and know when and where to make deals.
• Skill: Silver Tongued If you wanna make it to the rank of a Trade Prince you gotta know how to lie, and for Avol this has become second nature.
• Skill: People Reading If your gonna go into business then you have to know how to work a crowd and he knows how to read people like a book.

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Type of Magic:N/A
Magic Specialization: N/A
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Possessions Generally On Person:

• Item: Coin Purse Containing money from last job in Bilgewater.
• Item: Rations Bread, Cheese, Bits of Jerky and the like.
• Item: Bag Carries Possessions
• Item: Ammo Pouches Carries ammo for his various weapons
• Item: Clothes A spare change of clothes including some winter ware.
• Item: Bo-Bo's Whistle Used to call Bo-Bo

Weapons:

• Item: Boomstick Breech Load Double Barreled Shotgun
  
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• Item: Flamespitter Goblin sized flame thrower
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Armor:

• Item: Pauldrons Basic leather with metal plates attached.
• Item: FLAK vest A vest of Avol's design intended to stop bullets, never properly tested.
• Item: Leather gloves Basic gloves
• Item: Leather Boots Boots with steel plates at the toes.

Animals:

• Animal: Bo-Bo While not an actual animal Bo-Bo is an ogre that Avol has been training (with the aid of very powerful chemical 'medicine’) since his early days as an alchemist. Having broken his will at a young age Bo-Bo now operates as Avol's permanent bodyguard and beast of burden carrying everything Avol can't.
  
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Pack Contents: All carried by Bo-Bo

• Item: Ammo Station A portable ammo station
• Item: “Luxury” Tent A rather nice tent with bedroll
• Item: Various Chemical Agents Used in his alchemy
• Item: Extra food Rations for several days.

Magical Items: Only 2 magical Items of some kind.

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Potions: Premade potions

• Item: Health Brew Revitalizes health, only 2 remaining
• Item: Acid Flask Potent acid good for melting through most metals. 4 remaining
• Item: Dragon Spit Fuel for Flamespitter (also good for bomb making). 3 remaining.

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Childhood: Born an orphan in the tough city of Bilgewater Port, Avol learned to grow up and grow up fast. By the time he could work he was taking jobs as a package runner leaning any tricks of the trade in the hopes that would one day make it big. At the tender age of twelve his discovered he had a knack for tinkering and alchemy and was recruited into one of the many Tinker's Guilds.
Adulthood: After spending some time deepening his understanding of the alchemical arts Avol continued his agenda to one day become Trade Prince by any means necessary. Along the way he made quite a few enemies as Boss Flamespitter among the local gangs, gaining a rather cruel and heartless outlook at business. Due to his “popularity” he found and trained Bo-Bo to be his hired muscle and continued his spree until he had a run in with the Bilgewater Cartel.
Special Moments: Not that he knew it at the time but he actually grew up and met Jastor Gallywix. At the time he never thought much about him, but turns out that he would become the most powerful goblin known...tha mook!l
Current Events: After leaving Bilgewater Avol set off in the hopes to expand his growing “legitimate” business. When he arrived on the shores of Northrend it didn't take him long to realize that something wasn't right and he quickly tried to leave the way he came. Never trust a bad gut feeling...

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Character Quote: “Money before Honeys Ya Mooks!”
Theme Song:
Aura Color: Green and gold
Scent: Gunpowder, Tobacco, and chemicals.
Anything Else: Illidan Stormrage

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Name: Draven Stagnum
Aliases:Death's Raven
Age: 31
Race: Human
Place of Origin: Duskwood, Azeroth
Gender: Male
Class/Job: Warlock
Faction: Neutral

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Strength:11
Dexterity:15
Constitution:14
Intelligence:15
Wisdom:16
Charisma:14

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Height:6' (183cm)
Weight:185 lbs (84kg)
Build:Slender
Eyes:Hazel
Hair:Brown
Skin Tone:Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:One scar on the eyebrow
Day To Day Attire:Loose fitting clothes, usually black and silver
Strengths:

• Strong Willpower
• Willingness to learn
• Ambitious

Weaknesses:

• Obsessive
• Socially Awkward
• Quick to temper

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Lone Wolf * Conniving * Tenacious * Fearless

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Relationship Status:Single
Personality: Draven can be a bit bipolar. He is either deliriously happy, laughing uncontrollably at any little thing, or he is driven by goals, onsetting his obsessive compulsion. Though he may at times seem a food, there is a lot going on behind the eyes that he doesn't always let people know until it's too late. He is loyal to his friends, but of them, he currently has none. He is also willing to help, but usually only does so if he's getting something out of it.
Habits:

• Fidgets
• Compulsive liar

Hobbies: Card games
Fears:

• Failure
• Death
• Crowds

Likes:

• Power
• Strategy
• Alcohol
• Smoke
• Magic
• Women

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Soldiers
• Arrogance
• Competition
• Being lied to
• Laziness
• Thoughtlessness

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• Memorization: Draven is very good at learning spells and committing them to memory
• Multilingual: Can speak Common, Fel, Elven and Troll, all of which are requires for his studies.
• Alchemy: Proficient at making potions
• First Aid: Able to dress wounds and craft medicines
• Horseback ridin:g Proficient as riding horses
• Stick Combat: Draven relies mostly on magic for offense and self defense, bit he is also adept at using his scepter as a physical weapon, as well as any other Bo-type weapons.

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Type of Magic:Shadow/Demonic
Magic Specialization: Fel
Magic Examples:

• Immolation: Sets an enemy on Fire
• Shadowbolt: A bolt of Shadow Magic
• Summon/Control Demon: Bring forth a demonic entity and control it
• Agony: Causes instant and lasting pain in an enemy
• Drain Life: Heal wounds and blemishes by taking the life force of an enemy
• Ritual of Summoning: Teleport people from one place to another

Possessions Generally On Person:

• An Assortment of Ingredients: Small vials of commonly used ingredients for spells and potions
• Soulstone: A relic used in only the more dire of circumstances
• A Tome of Spells: Written record of the spells Draven has come to learn over the years
• A Utility Satchel: Where incredients, containers, and other assorted items are carried.
• A Scepter: A physical focus point for Draven to channel is spells when the spells are particularly complex.
• Coin: Draven makes a moderate living selling his potions and services

Weapons:Sceptor An ornate staff that stands 5ft (152cm) tall with a head that detaches into a knife.

Armor:

• Coat: leather, padded at the shoulders
• Boots: Dark leather
• Tunic: Dark leather
• Undershirt: Red cloth, longsleeve
• Hood: Cloth, attached to the coat
• Gloves: Fingerless leather gloves

Animals:

• Imp: Though technically a demon, he goes by the name Zepar, usually cloaked so only Draven can see him.

Magical Items: Only 2 magical Items of some kind.

• Mark of the Kirin Tor A necklace that passively enhances Draven's intellect and evidence of his life before we turned toward the dark arts.
• Hearth Ring: A ring that will return Draven alone to his home when activated.

Potions: Premade or prepurchased potions

• Item: Healing Potion
• Item: Mana Potion
• Item: Healthstone
• Item: Potion of Invisibility

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Childhood: Draven grew up in a moderate household, raised to tend farm and look after the animals. His father tought him how to hunt and how to mend the injured (though most of his practice was on unfortunate cows who got attacked by wild animals).

Adulthood: When Draven grew older, he found farm life utterly boring and decided to instead pursue the study of magic. He found that he was naturally quite good and made it through the ranks as a young mage quite rapidly, being one of a select few honored by the Korin Tor for his aptitude. That all changed and he became banished once he found some tomes containing spells of Shadow and Fel. Draven refused to give up the studies and, for it, he became an outcast.

Special Moments: Draven turned his back on his whole life, including his family, in the pursuit of power and magic. He often thinks back to it, curious if he will grow to regret his choice, but the lure of Fel power always brings him back.

Current Events: Draven makes ends meet doing odd jobs, but that's just to keep food on the table, so to speak. In his off time, he is often out and about, looking for tomes, artifacts, or potential mentors. Anything to advance his magical prowess.

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Character Quote: "I may be crazy, but it keeps me from going insane."
Theme Song: Sympathy For The Devil
Aura Color: Silver
Scent: Smokey