Lyndrelle

Information

Player: Mir

Character Full Name: Lyndrelle Teltanas

Character In-Game Name: Lyndrelle

Nickname(s):Lyn, Teltanas

Association(s):Blood Knights(ex), Silvermoon.

Race: Blood Elf

Class:Paladin

Skills and Abilities: Priest-like healing abilities. I.E. A harder grasp of literal casting magic as a priest would, along with the more quick holy spells like judgements and aura that a Paladin would use. She does NOT have all Priest abilities. They are NOT at the strength of a true priest. She is simply able to case SOME healing spells in a watered down strength.

Age: 436

Sex: Female

Hair: Red

Eyes: Green

Weight: 115lbs

Height: 5'5

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: Typically wearing a set of armor that features the red or golden colors of her people. When not in armor she is typically in a casual, modest, robe.

Other: When in combat she prefers two handed options.

Personality

Alignment: Lawful Good

Lyndrelle has always been a confident girl. She always figured herself to have moderate looks but never felt the desire to put her features on display. She is the romantic type, true love, candle light, roses. All the emotional dribble one wouldn't expect from the typically egotistical Blood Knights whom she used to be a member of. Despite this, she's often rather timid when romantic conversation happens to come up.

Although her combat abilities have been trained and honed she has never been the type to have any sort of blood lust. If she fight's it is because she must, if she kills it's because she's been forced and if she's hurt it's because her opponent was the better fighter, plain and simple. She is extremely nationalistic. She is respectful to the allies of her race and even humans who have not provoked her, but she will always value the well-being of her people over others.

History

The Teltanas family has always been a family of devoted, if not stubborn people. Most of them over the years have been simple people who worked in smithing or studied the various schools of magic her people as a whole were so fond of. Lyndrelle would be influenced by her mother and father quite signifigantly. Her father, Elaran Teltanas was a humble man, he worked as a smith and modest enchanter, supplying bits and pieces of his craft to supply the Quel'dorei army. Her mother, Aliel Goldenbloom was a more compassionate woman. A battle priestess well versed in the workings of holy magic and the teachings of light as a whole. Despite the differences they made a fine couple, after a year or two of courtship they had their beautiful daughter, Lyndrelle.

Lyndrelle always admired the hardworking nature of her father, yet through her mothers constant pushing she slowley gained a grasp of holy magics. Her mother continued to train her in the use of holy magics. She slowly became adept in both offensive and defensive spells. She became an accomplished priestess under her mother's watchful eyes. She kept her fathers hardworking nature with her always. She did not have the easiest life, her duties to her family and the light were things she took very seriously. She did not resent her responsibilites no, she loved her life. It was simple, it was sometimes difficult but it shaped her into the person she is today. Years went by, centuries, her parents aged.

They were on in years when Arthas led his assault on Quel'thalas. They were kept safe deep within the walls of Silvermoon. The siege of her land by the Scourge was the first major conflict she ever had been involved in herself. She served bravely with other priests, doing her best to repel the undead and heal her people. She was an adult, she was confident but the might of one could not have changed the events that transpired on that day. She, along with many others were eventually forced to retreat. The months that followed were as grueling for her as they were for the rest of her people. It took her months to regain her strength, she still resents the fel green hue of her eyes. The painful transition took it's toll on her parents and they never fully recovered. If she is asked or hears about the siege in idle chit chat she often turns rather sorrowful and seems rather distant.

Her parents both survived, however three years ago her mother met her death with honor, and died of old age. Her father passed the following year. When the Blood Knights were founded she quickly signed on, as she was trained in physical combat she had to learn to endure the burden of heavy armor and how to wield a blade. It took years of training and practice for her to reach the rank of Knight but she was proud of herself. It was a respectable rank and she wore it with pride through the rest of her service in the organization.

Recently she has withdrawn from the Blood Knights on good terms. She enjoyed her service there but she felt bored, she needed something more. She has since then been searching the wide open world for a cause she can devote herself to. Something new, a challenge she has not yet encountered. Without compromising her moral code.