Post by tyhlae on Feb 20, 2008 17:30:36 GMT -5
Full Name: Ayalai McGowan
(Aye-yah-lie McGow-en)
Nickname(s): Aya, Lai
Age: 36
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Height: 4' 11”
Place of Birth: Lordaeron
Residence: Stormwind
Occupation: Tailor and scholar of magic
Hobbies: Writing, tailoring, reading
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Element: Dark, Fire
Abilities: Ayalai can, though will not, raise the dead through necromancy. As well, she has knowledge equal to any of the Scourge's necromancers in their field.
Strengths:
*Necromancy
*Demonology
*Fire spells
Weaknesses:
*Attachment to family
*Self-hatred
*Frost spells
*Fear of Death
Friends: N/A
Enemies: N/A
Rivals: N/A
Known Relative: Aya's closest living relatives are her sister's daughters, Leannah and Leanessa.
Bio: Aya's life as a young mage was promising. She was talented in fire spells and was content with that until she was offered much more. In the early days of recruiting, the Cult of the Damned called for her, told her of unknown and forbidden magics that far surpassed anything she had yet to see. The thrill of danger and a new power appealed to Aya and the cult's propaganda kept her an obedient student until she awoke from her reverie to realize she was toying with real lives. Defecting, she ran back home but not in time, as Lordaeron had already been destroyed by Arthas. Her own family were all mindless Scourge, infected with the very thing she had helped to spread. She grew cold and apathetic to the world until she reasoned that returning the the arcane was pointless – the arcane was weak and had failed her. No, no, instead she turned to the next forbidden art – that of demonology. Aya remembers her life but her views of life and it's meaning, on good vs. evil have been so far warped by her mind that she can no longer be defined as good.
Description: Considering she reaches the height of young teenage humans, Ayalai still looks pretty imposing. Her eyes are typically fixed in an apathetic, somewhat annoyed “glare”, once lovely sky blue eyes now more accurately described “icy and cold”. Dark auburn hair is often tied in a ponytail with the bangs falling out to cover her eyes slightly. Though they differ day to day, she typically wears robes, all from a regal-looking red and white with gold to pitch black, complete with a hood. In her hand she might hold her dark mahogany staff, though often she finds she hardly need weaponry when magic and demons do the trick far better. Even so, a thin, glowing dagger rests at her hip if the staff is absent. She always keeps one of her demons out with her, as if expecting, even daring, someone to attack her so armed with magic, weapon and demon out and ready.
Theme Song: X Amount of Words by Blue October
(Aye-yah-lie McGow-en)
Nickname(s): Aya, Lai
Age: 36
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Height: 4' 11”
Place of Birth: Lordaeron
Residence: Stormwind
Occupation: Tailor and scholar of magic
Hobbies: Writing, tailoring, reading
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Element: Dark, Fire
Abilities: Ayalai can, though will not, raise the dead through necromancy. As well, she has knowledge equal to any of the Scourge's necromancers in their field.
Strengths:
*Necromancy
*Demonology
*Fire spells
Weaknesses:
*Attachment to family
*Self-hatred
*Frost spells
*Fear of Death
Friends: N/A
Enemies: N/A
Rivals: N/A
Known Relative: Aya's closest living relatives are her sister's daughters, Leannah and Leanessa.
Bio: Aya's life as a young mage was promising. She was talented in fire spells and was content with that until she was offered much more. In the early days of recruiting, the Cult of the Damned called for her, told her of unknown and forbidden magics that far surpassed anything she had yet to see. The thrill of danger and a new power appealed to Aya and the cult's propaganda kept her an obedient student until she awoke from her reverie to realize she was toying with real lives. Defecting, she ran back home but not in time, as Lordaeron had already been destroyed by Arthas. Her own family were all mindless Scourge, infected with the very thing she had helped to spread. She grew cold and apathetic to the world until she reasoned that returning the the arcane was pointless – the arcane was weak and had failed her. No, no, instead she turned to the next forbidden art – that of demonology. Aya remembers her life but her views of life and it's meaning, on good vs. evil have been so far warped by her mind that she can no longer be defined as good.
Description: Considering she reaches the height of young teenage humans, Ayalai still looks pretty imposing. Her eyes are typically fixed in an apathetic, somewhat annoyed “glare”, once lovely sky blue eyes now more accurately described “icy and cold”. Dark auburn hair is often tied in a ponytail with the bangs falling out to cover her eyes slightly. Though they differ day to day, she typically wears robes, all from a regal-looking red and white with gold to pitch black, complete with a hood. In her hand she might hold her dark mahogany staff, though often she finds she hardly need weaponry when magic and demons do the trick far better. Even so, a thin, glowing dagger rests at her hip if the staff is absent. She always keeps one of her demons out with her, as if expecting, even daring, someone to attack her so armed with magic, weapon and demon out and ready.
Theme Song: X Amount of Words by Blue October