Korbaele
Information
Player: Korb
Character Full Name: Korbaele Sorrowsong
Character In-Game Name: Korbaele, Kor
Association(s): Darnassus, Stormwind, the Alliance
Race: Kal Dorei
Class: Druid
Age: 317 years
Sex: Male
Hair: Long, light blue hair, about to shoulder length, usually pulled back in a ponytail with his bangs hanging in either side of his face.
Eyes: Dimly glowing yellow
Weight: 215 lbs
Height: 7'5"
Alignment: Lawful/Good
Appearance
Korbaele is usually seen in dark, hardened leather armor, protecting himself from any would-be aggressors that he may encounter. His cloak is usually a shorter one, made from cotton and colored a dark brown.
Personality
Korbaele is usually of light heart, laughing quite frequently and simply enjoying life. He will make company with any around his, kick up a conversation, buy a drink or two for them and listen to their stories with a high amount of interest. He is a knowledge seeker, asking many questions from different people and weighing the answers he gets until he finds one that fits the subject the best.
Personality
Korbaele was born in Ashenvale to Demzer and Kylani Sorrowsong. Kylani was a priestess and Demzer a warrior, thus he was brought up to be wise in his use of magics as well as schooled in martial arms. His childhood was, for the most part, uneventful untill about the age of 110, which was when his parents began taking him with them on scouting missions in Darkshore and Ashenvale, searching out and marking Orc and Troll advancements into the forests.
He grew into the teachings of the Cenarion Circle, studying hard at becoming a strong and wise Druid. Most of his days after he moved away from his parents were either spent inside a book or in the wild, studying nature and it's powers. Once believed to be far-fetched, he quickly became a local favorite with the children of Darnassus and Ashenvale, creating small toys for them made from wood and vines that he was able to manipulate as none other could with his understanding and respect of nature.
His peaceful, semi-secluded ways and neutral state of mind on the matters of war both came to a abrupt end with the invasion of the Burning legion. After seeing the destruction left in their wake personally, he vowed to take up arms and do everything he could to fight them and any evil who threatened his people or the Alliance.
When things happen and he is forced to be serious, one could almost hear him growl as he mumbles a few words and shape-shifts into a cat or a bear, letting whoever threatened him or another innocent person that he will not go down without a fight, no matter what the odds against him are. He will stand by what he believes is true and just without wavering.
