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| Ladina |
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Gnome
Group: Officers
Posts: 664
Joined: 15-September 05
Class: Rogue
Professions: Tailoring, Leatherworking
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| avadur |
| Posted: Apr 3 2006, 07:44 PM |
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Elite
Gnome
Group: Members
Posts: 137
Joined: 25-March 06
Class: Warlock
Professions: Mining, Tailoring
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Name: Avadur Ares Viggo
Race: Gnome
Age: Fairly young
Personality: Avadur is a slightly naive gnome, with his heart on the right place.
Doing his upbringing he has been tyrannized by his bigger brother Puzzel, and was the victim of bullying in the school too. Avadur’s complete lack of care has set its mark on him. He is shy and stuffy and doesn’t have the courage to stand up on people, who might offend him or the few friends that he actually got.
Avadur was born into a wizard’s home, His father, perhaps the far most powerful Warlock in most of Khaz Modan and his Mother, a tailor fleed from Gnomeregan 10 year old Avadur and his elder brother Puzzel and settled in Kharanos in a little room, at the Thunderbrew Inn.
The time at the Inn was hard, and Avadur was being tyrannized worse than ever. Avadur started as an herbalist, to gather materials for his amateur alchemist studies, that he meant would be a great way to improve his smarts.
One day Avadur’s father died in a horrible accident, he was trying to summon a Felhunter when he died. Avadur believes that it wasn’t an accident, but that he was either assassinated or betrayed by one of his fellow Warlock that envied his powers. And that proved to be the final straw, and together with Puzzel’s insidious tyrannizing, Avadur decided to run away from home.
Together with the only few things Avadur managed to gather before running away; His backpack, a little to drink and a little to eat and an odd letter from one of his father’s best friends, Avadur left Kharanos without looking back.
Avadur left for the great Alliance city of Stormwind to seek out his father’s friend, and to do his mothers bidding, become a Warlock just like his father.
The friend of his father was choked when Avadur asked to make him his apprentice, but saw that Avadur was keen to do his bidding and was easily taught new skills. The day he was taught how to summon a Voidwalker, he knew that he had found his true desire. With the massive powers of a Voidwalker he knew that he would be able to avenge his father!
Shortly after Avadur left the Warlock in Stormwind to seek out the vengeance on his father, his journey took him to the distant lands of Westfall where he served under ‘The Peoples Militia’ who desperately needed reinforcements to fight the gang of criminals calling themselves “The Defias Brotherhood” Together with a Rogue that would show to save his life later on, he raided the Defias hideout and killed their leader Edwin VanCleef and the Militia rewarded him well.
While under the tyranny of his brother Puzzel, he was signed up into the guild “The Khaz Modan Alliance” and the very same rogue that helped him cleanse Westfall from the Defias Brotherhood, showed up to be a member of the very same guild.
Then one day, Avadur’s unfortune struck him like a lightning, his Voidwalker tried to eat him, but his life was saved by the rogue, Ladina. And everyone knows that you’re in dept to the one that saves your life, so Ladina has a special place in Avadur’s heart.
The same goes for Ladina’s annoying little sister Ziniz.
Avadur met her once when he strayed near Loch Modan and she offered him a place to rest, and to take care of him. Since then Avadur and Ziniz have been close friends and have been seeing each other a lot.
But still Avadur was without a lot of friends and he chose to reconsider his professions – he chose a more lone and uncivilized profession, by mining ores in the distant outlands for his secondary profession as a part-time blacksmith.
Still fighting for just a bit of recognition amongst the older and wiser peoples of the guild and still seeking out his vengeance calling out: “Prepare thyself for oblivion!”
Lately: Avadur has changed a lot, and seems more dark and oblivious about his surroundings, reading ancient and powerful lore and fizzleing with demons. His eyes have changed, and now looks like those of a lesser demon, with deep inpenetrable darkness, without the slightest spark of life or joy. Thus Glurin helped him to contact his father, Avadur is still shaken, after the story his father told him. Beyound the powers of evil, is the powers of destruction. And Avadur knows, that he isn't on the side of the evil, nor of destruction. He has learned to praise his fellow guildmembers.
Futhermore he has built up a bad reputation amogst The City Watch of Stormwind.
It all started out with a protest against the banning of Demons and Warlockian mounts in the city of Stormwind. So Avadur desided to arrange a meeting with lots of other Warlocks (which later proved to be illega as well.  ) But the Warlocks that Avadur ended up with proved to be far more destuctive and evil than he imagined, and they suggested the burning of the Cathedral of Light. Unfortunatly a rogue had snuk in on the meeting and ran to tell the City Watch who (of course) brought 5 Paladins to help them. It ended up in a huge discusion, taking a turn with Avadur running away together with Nenix, a fellow Warlock.
Laters Avadur was spotted by one of The City Watch's recruits in the streets of Stormwind, trying to force Avadur to pay a major fine ( 3 silvers *cough*) but Avadur refused and tried to run off. He was stopped by the recruit but Avadur got away using sheer force and is now being charged for resisting arrest 2 times and assult on a public officer in function. Avadur fled the city of Stormwind leaving his house and his lore behind, trying to get a "new" life going in Ironforge..
This post has been edited by avadur on May 22 2006, 08:14 PM
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| Chii |
| Posted: Apr 4 2006, 06:19 AM |
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Group: Officers
Posts: 446
Joined: 26-July 05
Class: Rogue
Professions: Engineering, Mining
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((Hmm... I liked that!
Umh though I hate to say this but isin't it just been about 4 years when gnomeregan falled? Sorry sorry Hardcore roleplayer here *Blush*
But anyway the story was nice. I always like when people tell about their characters past aswell the eventually happenings. Nice work! *Smiles*)) |
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| Erebur |
| Posted: Apr 4 2006, 04:51 PM |
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Dwarf
Group: Members
Posts: 822
Joined: 29-August 05
Class: Hunter
Professions: Leatherworking, Skinning
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((not so good in planning or making thing... something thing just pop up in my mind and RP can start))
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| avadur |
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Gnome
Group: Members
Posts: 137
Joined: 25-March 06
Class: Warlock
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((*sigh* I'll fix it! Thanks anyway... I'll make it before then... Editing when I got time!))
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| Thulara |
| Posted: Apr 26 2006, 05:28 PM |
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Gnome
Group: Members
Posts: 4
Joined: 26-April 06
Class: Warlock
Professions: Unknown, Unknown
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Name: Thulara Abbil
Race: Gnome
Age: Young (fourteen to be precise)
Thulara was born into an inventive gnome family, deep within the depths of Gnomeregan.
For almost 10 years they lived in peace and harmony together with the other gnomes. Their life was on very good conditions, since her father was one of the High Tinker’s closest advisers.
The Abbil family spent a lot of their time together with the Viggo family, so it doesn’t wonder that Thulara knows Avadur very well.
Years passed until the day of Thermaplug’s betrayal, and the Abbil family fled from Gnomeregan as well as everyone else, but got separated from the rest of the Gnomes and ended up in their exile far from everyone else, in the town of Thelsamare in Loch Modan. Still living peacefully in Loch Modan Thulara has become mature enough to venture out on her own and to challenge the life.
Thulara is a peaceful Gnome with a good temper and a calm mind, thus naïve and new to the world.
She ventured out and got lured to serve the forces of the darker side of magic by a person she is not sure she got the right name from, and became an apprentice Warlock. She did not know much about magic at all then and were perfectly happy that someone actually wanted to teach her something besides what she already knew.
Thulara doesn’t like to harm other living beings, let it be animals as well as humans. Unless of course they harm someone she cares about; because then she would find it quite necessary to defend them!
Thulara often thinks a lot over suggestions before making her choice, tending to annoy others. And speaking of annoying; Thulara likes to annoy others with teasing of good-nature – not at all in an overdoing and somewhat cruel way. It is just not her to do that and she does not think it serves any purpose to do so.
Anyhow Thulara has got a good common sense (while looking away from the Warlock part) and never does anything half-hearted and really puts the whole of her heart and mind into the cause.
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