Mickey

Information

Player: Shinjuku

Character Full Name: Mickey Q. Stormplow

Character In-Game Name: Mickey

Nickname(s): None.

Association(s): Alliance, The House of Autumn

Race: Human

Class: Mage

Age: 28

Sex: Male

Hair: Auburn brown in a pony tail.

Eyes: Blue

Weight: 168 lbs

Height: 6'

Alignment: Chaotic Good.

Appearance

A silk robe, light cloth pants and shoes, and a pair of fingerless gloves. Though now he is drawn to wearing a white, buttoned, long sleeve shirt complete with a hood, along with a pair of slacks and walking boots.

Other: Although he is still young he carries with him an intense vocabulary to make him seem older than he really is. He tries to avoid fighting whenever but when and if he does he keeps the enemy at bay with a magical onslaught of spells.

Personality

He is a kind man, but he will use word to get his way if necessary. He loves to read but hates to study. He is a very relaxed person who loves to be with his friends in the “Pig and Whistle” tavern in the “Old District” in Stormwind, but he will not drink while he's there unless, he really, really wants to. He is a random spontaneous person when he is in the tavern and will pull jokes out of nowhere (May or may not be funny.) until they get into business and start discussing the priorities' of the Commoners' Party.

History

I have lived for 28 years and most of them have been spent as a farmer helping my family with their farm. I discovered my desire to become a mage about 5 years ago. I have been training under the all knowing eye of a master wizard. I can no longer help my family work their farm so, I send money to them every chance I get. It is hard to make a living farming and I worry about their safety.

My name is Mickey Stormplow and let me tell you how I discovered my path as a mage. When I was young and we did not have money, I would sit in my room and think about how hard we worked and how hungry we all were. Then a friend of my mom came over and helped us out by giving us some of his left over crops.

I started working for the Peoples Militia when my parents thought I was old enough to be a member. That is where I met the mage that began training me. When the Defias came to Moonbrook we did not have the defenses to keep them at bay so we retreated into the fortress at sentinel hill. Unfortunately, we were not prepared and they were able to keep us from getting food and other supplies. When we were too weak to defend ourselves any longer they took several of us to work as their slaves. One of the captives was a girl I was quite fond of. I tried to protect her as best I could and nearly died in the process. I swore vengeance on the Defias for taking her from me and asked the mage in the Militia to teach me the arts of a mage.

After my training with him I began to discover what branch of magic I had adapted. Arcane is the art of the manifestation of pure magic. I had learned mainly upon this art that I apparently had a knack for and began to become more and more interested upon the arts of conjuring as the time had passed. Eventually, I had learned all the man had to offer. I realized it was time to move on to Northshire. After waving farewell to family, friends, and Westfall, I went to head off on my journey to Northshire.

I had been traveling some time when I came across a town named Goldshire, it was a nice little town in the middle of the cross-roads that had some very nice people. The first place I stopped was the Lions Pride inn. A nice little place with a bar, a kitchen, and an upstairs. When I walked into the inn I ordered some ale. A night elf walked in, interesting figure, he had a red bandanna and wore all leather. I had no reason to suspect he was a Defias. I was still curious as to who was this shady figure. I asked him if he knew the Defias. After a long conversation, I found him to be alright. He was heading to Ironforge. I told him I was heading to Northshire Abby. We shared a few drinks before we started towards our separate destinations.

When I finally got to Northshire I was so tired, I went to a bench and caught up on some sleep. When I awoke there was a man dressed in purple, looking down at me. He gave me a purple robe and told me to come with him. When the introductions were over, he told me the path of the Arcane was a dangerous path. I understand that but, I told him I will not stray from my path. He nodded and said let's get started. After I had learned all he had to teach, I sent money to my parents, and started my journey to Goldshire.