Corix

Information

Player: Freke

Character Full Name: Savaod Landon

Character In-Game Name: Corix

Nickname(s): Corix, Sav. Although Sav is not preferred it's very uncommon that he's called this.

Association(s): The Circle of Discord

Race: Human

Class: Warlock

Age: Early twenties.

Sex: Male.

Hair: Black hair, tied back into a pony tail. Sometimes let down.

Eyes: Hazel.

Weight: Roughly 130 pounds.

Height: 5 feet, 11 inches.

Alignment: Somewhere along the lines of Chaotic Neutral and Chaotic Evil. It can vary from situation to situation.

Appearance

Varies from time to time, normally involving expensive shirts which really aren't very expensive and black slacks. Shoes match the black slacks and sometimes is seen wearing blue gloves. Outside he wears a variety of hats to keep the sun out of his face and his hair up. At night he may not be wearing a hat and while inside, he usually has the hat he was wearing throughout the day sitting on the corner of his chair.

Personality

On the outside he's a very nice and well educated man. He's studied dark arts since he was a very small boy and still does today. He can recognize most forms of dark/shadow magic and can be called skillful in his ways. He does not think so highly of himself but he is no whelp. Around his fellow Warlocks he is not the nicest person, and very vulgar. He can be very brutal and dark when it comes to killing someone and doesn't hesitate to do so.

Other: Usually very secretive and quiet about his past life. Rare but not unheard of he tends to keep most personal information such as age, name, and place of birth hidden and will lie to people he doesn't deem trust worthy. Corix also can be a heavy drinker and drinks for taste and relaxation. Not for getting smashed and out of his wits.

History

Your vision fades and becomes foggy. But before you start to panic your vision comes to...

Heavy footsteps are heard and in a quick pace as if someone was running. The sound of a door being thrown open is heard. And a man walks into the room rather hastily. "Quickly, grab your clothes and let us leave this place. The guards are searching houses." You blink once and roll out of your bed and grab a shirt and boots sitting on a chair next to the bed you were awaken in. The room is rather cold and damp. The room is rather bear and the floor boards look old and rotten. It is as though you're living in the bottom of Stormwind city. "Quickly, we don't have much time before someone tells the guards we're staying here." The man spoke in the same tone as before and every few seconds he peers out of the doorway. Other people are heard talking but very faintly. You can't make out their words but you gather there's at-least 3 other people in the house. You finish putting on your boots and shirt and follow the man out into a bigger room where others are seen. A, distressed, looking woman is peering out a rather poorly boarded up window and you see two others in the room. Both are males and all of the sudden, your mind is filled with a burst of memories. You recognize the people you're standing in the room with. The man who spoke to you earlier, is actually your Father. The woman is your mother and the two boys sitting in run down chairs are your brothers. And then another burst of memories fills your mind..

Your name is Savaod Landon. And your family studies demonology and shadow magic. You, are a Warlock, along with your family. And you are on the run. You and your family have been hunted for months by the Stormwind guard. Your bloodline once was a grand inner circle of Warlocks, Dark Priestess', and anything in between the two. Your family was once dispersed throughout Azeroth. The inner circle of your family wasn't just prone to people apart of your bloodline. There were rumors that other races had connections to it aswell. You don't doubt there were other races involved in the dealings at one point but your thoughts were abruptly interrupted by one of your brothers. "Sav, the Guard are searching the town house by house. And we're planning on leaving here through the back." You glance at him and quickly respond with a bit of puzzlement in your voice, "I remember there not being a back-door to this place. Unless, you plan on blowing one open." You smile slightly, and your brother shakes his head. And before he responds again, another burst of memories flood into your mind. You slowly raise your head as if you understood now. Your dad speaks up before Thordan speaks, "Other parts of our family have lived here before, and there's a vast chain of underground tunnels linking throughout Elwynn forest. That's where we make our escape." Your brother, Thordan, nods and stands up. Your mother interrupts the silence that has settled over everyone since your dad last spoke. "The Guard are few houses down. Quickly, everyone head down stairs towards the passage way." Your mother then speaks in a angered voice, "The Cordalles from across the street are selling us out! I ought'o rip her throat out!" The guards from outside nod at the woman pointing at the abandoned house you and your family are staying in and two guards on horseback stop in-front of the house. They climb off their horses and unsheathe their sword and shield. One guard points on the door with the hilt of his blade stating, "We know you're in there, come out and we might just send you to the gallows." He bangs on the door three more times. As your two brothers leave the room, your mother begins to move to follow the group and suddenly everyone is caught off guard of the sound of a sword piercing wood. The sword of the guardsman was stabbed straight through the handle of the door, breaking the old lock and knocking the door loose. Your mom runs to catch up as your dad turns to face the door way. The guard bashes the door wide open with his shield sending the door slamming into the wall. He points to us and says "You are charged with practicing Warlockery and with the countless murders you and your little circle have committed. You are sentenced to death by the order of my commanding officer. What have you to say for yourself?" My dad smirks and gives a little laugh, "Do you wish a slow death and painful death? Or quick and painful death? Your choice." The guard smirks and charges at your dad with his shield in front, attempting to bash your dad to the ground trying to disable him. Your dads hands fill with a dark energy as the darkness of the room swirls into a quick burst around the gaurd, slamming the ground and instantly killing the guard. Your dad then turns and runs after you and the rest of the family. Suddenly his body jerks as a arrowhead is seen through the side of his chest. The arrow punctured his lung and blood starts to run down his body. He gasps for air and then his head jerks to the side and he falls flat on the ground, lifeless. Three guards are seen behind him, two with crossbows and one with a halberd. Your mother screams in anger. The halberd holding guard rushes at her. A dark bolt of fel energy rushes towards the guard hitting him, and throwing him backwards into one of the crossbowmen. As fel energies swarm the guards body they start to enter his skull, rotting his flesh away, making his eyes roll into the back of his head and scream in agony. He then turns into a lifeless heap of flesh and bones. The standing crossbowmen readies his crossbow and launches another bolt directly into her skull. She collapses on the floor without moving. A pool of blood forms around her head. Thordan fills with rage and runs at the guard with one of his pocket knifes he was given. The guard grabs a bolt and jams it into Thordans skull, and throws him off to the side. You grab your other brother and turn and run into the passageway. You hear boulders slide into place and you turn to see the entrance covered by a protective barrier along with..well..a giant boulder. You both break out into tears and are filled with rage at the same time. Then dread sweeps over your body and you become limp. Collapsing onto the floor. Your last brother, who is much bigger, picks you up and hangs you over his shoulders and carries you further into the tunnels.

The blackness of the tunnels seems to fill your eyes as you become blind, then you come to in a bed somewhere in present day Westfall. You are disoriented and confused. You are much bigger now, and alone. You have no idea how you got here only that you're safe and in a rather soft bed. Then suddenly, another burst of memories fills your head. You clench your head in agony because this time it hurts...you realize it's present day Westfall and you don't remember how you got here, only that you're here, and no one is chasing you. The first thing you do is come up with a new name, grab some new clothes and head towards Elwynn. Your days of being on the move, are over. You then think of a name. Corix..Nottingham. You smile, nod, and walk out of the inn.