Post by Van'nal on Feb 25, 2008 0:01:31 GMT -5
Full Name: Van'nal Frostsun
Nickname(s): Frosty, Numbskull, Ghost
Age: 75
Race: Blood Elf
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1
Date of Birth: Around the time of the last Guardian
Place of Birth: Silvermoon City
Residence: Primarily Eversong, but also houses elsewhere.
Occupation: Mage
Hobbies: Studying
Alignment: Neutral
Element: Ice
Abilities: Van'nal has studied hard to try and become a mage and wield the powers of ice. And has so far almost failed miserably, he can use his powers to some degree, but it may normally have an adverse effect on him which is an explanation for the warm clothing. When he does exert enough control to only cause harm to an opponent the spell could be quite devastating, but would leave the mage to his own more ordinary weapons.
Weapon: Van'nal carries a short sword forged from khorium and adamantite. It has some runes forged into its length hinting at some magic enhancing, or dampening, properties. His skill with the blade is minimal at best, he learned enough of the basics to not be completely useless if he could no longer use his spells.
Strengths: Van'nal is intellectual strong, but physically weak like most mages.
Weaknesses: He can easily be overpowered in a situation of physical power. And also his chilling body temperature is a hindrance.
Friends: Those Van'nal trusts enough to get close to are his master, Kyayne Selvirstaf, who has recently vanished chasing after the Dread Lord Eriticus through the Outlands and beyond. His master's wife and children; Rarule Selvirstaf a high elf and his son and daughter, Evan and Janice Selvirstaf who have become an adoptive family, he counting Rarule as more of a sister than a mother, for him whenever he is near. The tauren druidess Lunura Swiftwind is a close friend to his master Kyayne, and a motherly figure to the orphaned Van'nal. Then there is the dwarf warrior Burin Thunderhammer, the wily old dwarf warrior is definitely a father figure to Van'nal as well as a constant protective force whenever Van'nal and he are together. Finally there is Ogrun Darkaxe, an orc warlock that Van'nal has rarely seen and talked to even less.
Enemies: The Dread Lord Eriticus is the only enemy for young Van'nal, being that the demon has sewn much pain and sorrow among he and his master. Yet he has never fully faced the demon, leaving that to Kyayne. As of the moment he has no rival.
Bio: Van'nal was abandoned after birth, left for dead on the shores of the river close to Eversong Woods. He was found by a guard and dropped off in an orphanage in Silvermoon City, he spent most of his life there and found a great fascination with the Magisters of Silvermoon, wanting to become a mage more than anything when he was older he was seventeen. Many of his plans were sundered when the Scourge invaded. He was one of the few lucky enough to survive the assault, he was age sixty-eight. Now seven years later he has made his own family name, to go with the running pun that is his skill at magecraft.
He came into the apprenticeship of a slightly insane mage named Kyayne Selvirstaf, Van'nal was learning much from the mage before a horror from the past resurfaced and carried the older mage's attention off into the farthest reaches of the Outland.
Description: Van'nal wears long robes made of netherweave. The fibers having been dyed blue and white to give the idea of cold or frost, a long flowing cloak made of black runecloth and reinforced with heavy furs for warmth. Hidden across both robe and cloak are a nigh infinite amount of pockets containing spell components, and miscellaneous nick-knacks. He wears dark red boots that reach up almost to his knee. Long white gloves insulted with fur cover his hands. A black hood is stitched onto his robes, to bring up whenever he must travel away from lands friendlier to his people.
Van'nal has long pale blonde hair that is left unbound to stream to his mid-back, bordering on white, with the tips dyed blue to go with the whole frost motif. His green eyes are somewhat more dim than normal, as if he is sickly. His extremely pale skin, with the slight tint of blue, almost gives credence to the idea of a strange malady. His lips are the only large difference of skin color, being so dark a blue to be almost black. The cause for this deathly appearance is due to the fact the magical powers he has tried to master continue to shift and change against his urgings, fighting against him instead of for him. This cause also gives him a palpable aura of cold.
Nickname(s): Frosty, Numbskull, Ghost
Age: 75
Race: Blood Elf
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1
Date of Birth: Around the time of the last Guardian
Place of Birth: Silvermoon City
Residence: Primarily Eversong, but also houses elsewhere.
Occupation: Mage
Hobbies: Studying
Alignment: Neutral
Element: Ice
Abilities: Van'nal has studied hard to try and become a mage and wield the powers of ice. And has so far almost failed miserably, he can use his powers to some degree, but it may normally have an adverse effect on him which is an explanation for the warm clothing. When he does exert enough control to only cause harm to an opponent the spell could be quite devastating, but would leave the mage to his own more ordinary weapons.
Weapon: Van'nal carries a short sword forged from khorium and adamantite. It has some runes forged into its length hinting at some magic enhancing, or dampening, properties. His skill with the blade is minimal at best, he learned enough of the basics to not be completely useless if he could no longer use his spells.
Strengths: Van'nal is intellectual strong, but physically weak like most mages.
Weaknesses: He can easily be overpowered in a situation of physical power. And also his chilling body temperature is a hindrance.
Friends: Those Van'nal trusts enough to get close to are his master, Kyayne Selvirstaf, who has recently vanished chasing after the Dread Lord Eriticus through the Outlands and beyond. His master's wife and children; Rarule Selvirstaf a high elf and his son and daughter, Evan and Janice Selvirstaf who have become an adoptive family, he counting Rarule as more of a sister than a mother, for him whenever he is near. The tauren druidess Lunura Swiftwind is a close friend to his master Kyayne, and a motherly figure to the orphaned Van'nal. Then there is the dwarf warrior Burin Thunderhammer, the wily old dwarf warrior is definitely a father figure to Van'nal as well as a constant protective force whenever Van'nal and he are together. Finally there is Ogrun Darkaxe, an orc warlock that Van'nal has rarely seen and talked to even less.
Enemies: The Dread Lord Eriticus is the only enemy for young Van'nal, being that the demon has sewn much pain and sorrow among he and his master. Yet he has never fully faced the demon, leaving that to Kyayne. As of the moment he has no rival.
Bio: Van'nal was abandoned after birth, left for dead on the shores of the river close to Eversong Woods. He was found by a guard and dropped off in an orphanage in Silvermoon City, he spent most of his life there and found a great fascination with the Magisters of Silvermoon, wanting to become a mage more than anything when he was older he was seventeen. Many of his plans were sundered when the Scourge invaded. He was one of the few lucky enough to survive the assault, he was age sixty-eight. Now seven years later he has made his own family name, to go with the running pun that is his skill at magecraft.
He came into the apprenticeship of a slightly insane mage named Kyayne Selvirstaf, Van'nal was learning much from the mage before a horror from the past resurfaced and carried the older mage's attention off into the farthest reaches of the Outland.
Description: Van'nal wears long robes made of netherweave. The fibers having been dyed blue and white to give the idea of cold or frost, a long flowing cloak made of black runecloth and reinforced with heavy furs for warmth. Hidden across both robe and cloak are a nigh infinite amount of pockets containing spell components, and miscellaneous nick-knacks. He wears dark red boots that reach up almost to his knee. Long white gloves insulted with fur cover his hands. A black hood is stitched onto his robes, to bring up whenever he must travel away from lands friendlier to his people.
Van'nal has long pale blonde hair that is left unbound to stream to his mid-back, bordering on white, with the tips dyed blue to go with the whole frost motif. His green eyes are somewhat more dim than normal, as if he is sickly. His extremely pale skin, with the slight tint of blue, almost gives credence to the idea of a strange malady. His lips are the only large difference of skin color, being so dark a blue to be almost black. The cause for this deathly appearance is due to the fact the magical powers he has tried to master continue to shift and change against his urgings, fighting against him instead of for him. This cause also gives him a palpable aura of cold.
