Flair

Information

Player: Bitlordman

Character Full Name: Flair Lightseeker

Character In-Game Name: Flair

Nickname(s): N/A

Association(s): Silvermoon, Ghostlands

Race: Blood Elf

Class: Paladin

Skills and Abilities: Flair is capable of using his holy powers to infuse his weapon and judge his enemies. He is also a great swordsman. In some situations he might use his holy powers to aid his allies by healing them. The weapon wields the power to judge his enemies by making them feel holy burns into their bodies when defeated. Even more effective on undead enemies. The enchant gives Flair inner strength when he is weakened or wounded. That gives him the ability to continue fighting until he is killed or knocked out.

Age: 73

Sex: Male

Hair: Short and black

Eyes: Light- green.

Weight: 58 kg

Height: 1 ,93m

Usual Garments/Armor: He usually wears a very well crafted iron armor. The color is golden. In some cases he can be seen with formal clothes.

Other: Very well crafted light sword, made by one of the best blacksmiths in Silvermoon.

Personality

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Flair is just like the normal Blood elves a quiet and relaxed person, usually with a big smile. His voice is soft and quiet also his speech is very clear from other elves. He would rather think logical than do something stupid. Flair is a paladin who usually spends most of his time outside Silvermoon protecting the lands from the Scourge. When he is bored he usually relaxes near some lake in Silvermoon or drinking in one of the bars.

Flair is a trustful person. He loves to talk with people and pays good attention on their interests. Sometimes he even takes notes of his friends and enemies. In an emergency situation he will rush for help if someone is in need. He loves to socialize with people. His main goal is to be a respected and well known person in Silvermoon. He also likes to question his friends a lot.

In combat situations, Flair is very unpatient and usually never lets his enemies to strike first. He always tries to make the first hit. He is an intelligent and smart person that usually thinks his moves before he proceeds an action.

History

Flair was born in Silvermoon. His parents left him in an orphanage where he was raised. He was very young when he first started to learn how to fight with a weapon. He also revered the sun. Every day he was training on the dummies in Silvermoon with a wooden sword. His trainer showed him everything he knew and Flair was very pleased with him. He respected him because he was a wise and trustful person. Aside from his training, Flair usually spent his free time reading books about the history of his kind, the Sin’dorei. There were many books about different stuff he liked in his room. He also collected valuable items and architectures from the city.

Over time Flair began to show incredible skills as a swordsman. He was often sent to heal minor wounds on injured elves, though he felt like he wanted to become more than just that. Flair also showed great success in learning magic. He was a very talented swordsman. Flair was very useful in the city because of his abilities as a talented warrior.

During the Third War, however, Flair was trying to survive the attacks of the Scourge, fighting for his city with everything he could. But Arthas' forces were many; the High elves were nearly destroyed on Azeroth. When the prince came back to Quel'Thalas, he gathered as many people as possible and one of them was Flair. With all his heart he wanted to join and help for the freedom of his people. Since he had nothing to lose he went into battle with his allies, but they suffered a great disaster.

Some years later, Flair was assigned as a protector of the city. His dream was to become a successful paladin and aid his people in battle with the Scourge. His first day was very hard for him. He was sent on the battlefield with a few allies. Their mission was to destroy an attacking scourge group which threatened a nearby village. They fought with all their strength but the Scourge was powerful enough to take them down. Flair was frightened as he saw his allies falling and dying on the ground. He did what he could to save a small group of people, yet many of his kind died. Those were hard days for Flair as he felt pain and guilt for not saving his people, yet he continued in doing his best by protecting the main city, Silvermoon.

Under the new kings, Lor'themar Theron and Halduron Brightwing, things were starting to get better. They were undergoing their own tribulations. Still the Scourge was taking a large amount of land from Quel'Thalas. Flair fought for his homeland with everything he could. After some time the blood elves were able to retake much of Quel'Thalas and even restore much of Silvermoon City. The remaining Scourge proved little match for Rommath and the magisters, who quickly went about destroying them and rebuilding the city. Emboldened by the deeds of Rommath and the prince's promised return to lead his people to power and glory, the Blood elves began to focus on regaining their homeland and their strength. Since then the elves finally had some peace and Flair himself took a break from the war.

Many years passed as Flair matured. Not only did he want to protect his city from the Scourge, but he felt like he wanted to become a well-known person. Flair wanted to leave something behind, something that was going to be remembered by his people for centuries. He started to poke around the city. He usually listened to the conversations of his people learning more and more. After sometime he decided that he should make something that would help him in his battles. Besides his basic armor and elvish weapons, he spent all of his savings on a glorious gold set of armor along with a beautiful sword. He was very happy, yet he felt like something was missing. He wanted his sword to mean something. He travelled outside the city walls as he went to the Ghostlands. From there he was assigned a protector for a small camp that was under attack by the Scourge. As he spent more time socializing with the elves there he earned a lot of respect. He met an old magister there. Flair told his wish about the sword. The old elf agreed, but he needed time. Before the enchantment was complete, he spent his time there helping the camp with everything he could, by clearing the mindless Scourge or healing the wounded. The magister enchanted the weapon with the power of the sun, giving strength to the wielder when needed. When, the enchantment was complete, Flair gave his respect and trust to the old man and said his last goodbyes.

To this day Flair could be seen around Silvermoon protecting the city or reading books. He proceeded in making his dream a reality, to be a well-known and respected person in Silvermoon.