Vulon

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Player: Samlock

Character Full Name: Vulon

Character In-Game Name: Vulon

Nickname(s): None

Association(s): The Draenei

Race: Draenei

Class: Tracker

Skills and Abilities: Vulon has the ability to sense nearby beasts after his many years of hunting on Draenor.

Age: 24,000

Sex: Male

Hair: Black hair, usually tied into a ponytail. He also has a mustache.

Eyes: Sky blue, opal shaped.

Scale/Height: 1.1

Weight: 410 lbs.

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: He will always be found wearing a black headband and wearing darker colored armor.

Personality

Vulon is a very outspoken individual who is always friendly and ready to help those in need. He will never (unless the situation calls for a need for it) bring up the events that happened on Draenor. He hates orcs, he would rather have his eyes cut out than have to be in the same room as one. He is very distrustful and hates Blood Elves, that being said he as well distrusts the horde as a whole because they associate with those two races. Vulon is very fond of the Night elves and has an easy time getting along with them, he enjoys the kind hearted races of the Alliance and will get along with every race.

Alignment: Neutral Good

History

Vulon was born on the Draenei ship of Oshu'gun. He doesn't remember much of the early travel his people did through the cosmos but he remembers most of it. The older he got the more his parents told him about what Kil'Jaeden and Archimonde had done to their people and why they were following this Prophet Velen. Vulon was always good in the ways of combat, his father made sure of it. Vulon's father teach him in the ways of swords and hand to hand combat.

Vulon was 23,040 years old when the Draenei finally made home on a new planet, Draenor. Him and his parents went with a decent sized group and made a small town. Vulon was the leader of the group that went and hunted for food and such. They eventually stumbled upon orcs. The orcs and Draenei respected one another and occasionally traded goods with one another, this peace lasted for many years. One night Valun fell asleep early after a long day of hunting, He was awoken sudden;y by the smell of smoke and screaming. Quickly he equipped his gear, grabbed his sword and opened his door to see orcs murdering the people of this town. Vulon charged into to battle to help the few that were fighting them off, but he then heard someone call out his name so he turned and saw his father kneeling next to his dead mother. Vulon in shock and awe stumbled over to his father, when he made it to his father saw a massive gash in his fathers stomach. His father looked up at him with tears running down his face and said "Son, I am so proud of who you became and how much you truly care for your people. I want you to stay alive, if you stay here you will get killed and you then won't be any help to the survivors if any!" Vulon ripped a piece of cloth of his mothers robe and wrapped it around his head in a headband like fashion. "I will go father, I will not forget what happened here today." Vulon then left, going blindly into the wilds of Draenor.

He knew somewhat where he was. Sleepless nights for weeks because he couldn't sleep without dreaming of his parents. He ended up wandering into Zangarmarsh where he found his people. The survivors were all hiding out there. He lived with them for a long time until a plan to take a ship from Tempest Keep arose. Fueled by fear and anger he was in the front line when they took a wing of Tempest Keep, The Exodar. He helped in every way he possibly could. The Draenei took off but The Exodar had been sabotaged by the Blood elves and they were sent hurling into an unknown planet. Vulon went out and explored this new place. He cam across a new creature he had never seen before. She was injured so he carried her back to the ship where the medics worked on her. Her named was Kaylai Moonblade, A night elf sentinel that was sent to explore the recent crash. Vulon began to accept her and then the people of the Alliance as a whole, he is aware of orcs on this planet and fears that one day the same could happen again.

Vulon never participated in going back to Outlands when the Alliance went through the dark portal, he decided to stay and aid the war effort by helping farmers and such. He did not sit idly by when the call to arms against the Lich King came. He was in the first group to make a foothold on Northrend. He aided at the Wrathgate and survived with major wounds. He was sent home after that to recover and has since fully recovered. He was amongst the heroes honored after the Lich King fell and the heroes returned. Vulon seemed to have found a foothold into this Alliance by helping the campaign in Northrend. Then the shattering occured, he was in Stormwind when Deathwing came through. He watched as hundreds died as the park exploded. Vulon realized at that moment that he was destined to a life of misery, he took it upon himself to go and see all the damge Deathwing had caused the world and help in anyway he can.