Lilyanis

Information

Player: AuroraPhoenix44

Character Full Name: Lilyanis Nightingale

Character In-Game Name: Lilyanis

Nickname(s): Lily

Association(s): The Cenarion Circle

Race: Kal'dorei

Class: Druid

Age: 310

Sex: Female

Hair: Azure hair that drapes over her shoulders and down her back, long enough to reach her lower back.

Eyes: Amber

Weight: 200 pounds

Height: 6' 5"

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: A long wintry robe elegantly elaborated; usually in colder and earthy tones such as blue, green, purple and white.

Other: While fighting in any form that uses melee attacks she prefers to loose any garbs only to be covered by the soft furs that come with the transformation.

Personality

Given her sweet and trusting nature she gives no second thought to other's words trusting anyone blindly even when proven they are not of good intentions. Some call her naive, others down right stupid and even moronic. Even then she persists and has through the ages, behaving now more like a lost kitten or pup than the ferocious beast her physical appearance proposes.

Her step always lithe and distinctively feline. Her words sometimes forgotten as she tries to speak the tongue of cats as if any lay man could understand them, only catching her mistake when the party(s) involved look at her with wide and confused eyes.

Even with her strong will, she is rather shy girl when it comes down to it. Blushing more often than looking intimidating, and smiling or laughing much more often than anything else, a slightly disturbing occurrence for some when she is in her cat form.

History

Being born in a time of peace for the night elves she never new strife or at least as a child, given the gift as it where, born with the amber eyes of a druid and yet not accepted into there ranks. She made her way, unwittingly into the Emerald Dream making new and wondrous friends within it.

Mesmerized by the magical place that was that dream land she would slowly learn from the very creatures there the ways of the druids. Having spent most of her free time however within its dreamy grasp she had lost touch with the people she called family.

Coming of age only in the recent years, she found herself alone. Her parents having died during the third war, her father in the front lines as a druid and her mother shortly after from a broken heart, the result of losing her mate. Taking pity on the orphaned adolescent the druids at the Cenarion Circle would welcome her into there ranks as a full druid warrior, much like her father was.

Not having expecting the great power she already wielded from her years within the Emerald Dream, seeing her as a prodigy; not knowing of her training within the dream already.

Much to the dismay of the circle, she in her grieving was slowly losing herself to the very wilderness they as druids controlled. The girl would not be helped, diving ever deeper into nature itself. Spending less and less time with her kin and more and more time with her brothers and sisters in the wild.

It was only on a windy winter eve that she would no longer come into civilization, would no longer leave her animalistic forms. Her own necessity and wanderlust however driving her through strange and civilized territories, forcing her to some times on the rare occasion she would be detected by another, to speak to them. Although to her it was something more out of politeness than anything else.

What will become of this lost naive girl? Will she find her place in the world? Perhaps going on a hunting trip only to meet her fate?