Yurbere

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Player: Rokhjin

Character Full Name: Yurbere Deadbeard

Character In-Game Name: Yurbere

Nickname(s): N/A

Association(s): Ironforge, Knights of the Ebon Blade.

Race: Dwarf

Class: Death Knight

Age: 120

Sex: Male

Hair: Pink-ish red.

Eyes: Glowy blue-ish. Formerly normal blue.

Weight: 100 kg.

Height: 1.45 m.

Appearance

Usually seen in armour though he does own (and occasionally wear) a tuxedo and some various other, expensive-looking clothes... And some less expensive-looking ones.

Personality

Yurbere is a rather arrogant Dwarven Death Knight who believes that everyone is less important than he is. He's very easilly pissed off when people insult his, now natural, hair- and beard colour. Alongside that, he's obsessed with sugary food; even though his need for food has been diminished, he will usually start hoarding any sweet foodstuffs he can find.

When Yurbere is around people that treat him with relative respect, he can be a rather friendly Dwarf, especially for a Death Knight, and he'll gladly protect and/or fight for those that he recognizes as friends.

Furthermore, this Dwarf has a fascination for technology. Even now, after his death, he still seeks out the brightest of Gnomes to help him further his understanding of machinery. Goblin technology, however, is not on his mind as he thinks it's an abomination of machinery, though he understands its usefulness in combat.

History

Faithful to his city and to his people, he gladly joined the army after his training but he always did have that nagging feeling that he was cut out for other, more technical things. Yurbere fought hard with every battle but, eventually, during a long and hard fight against the Scourge, was cut down. His body was never found by his mates and they'd assumed him lost.

The Dwarf's body had been taken to the strange glow in the Plaguelands they were sent to investigate when they were ambushed. The Scourge had already started building an army. An army that our Dwarf was soon to join... Whether he wanted to or not.

Soon, Yurbere awakened with little memory of his past. He had forgotten his last name, though he thought up a new name, one that reflected his new form. He barely remembered anything from before his death.

As a means of helping his fellow Death Knights through this part of their lives, he chose to act as the stereotypical Dwarf in the short times that the Knights weren't sent out against the Scarlets. When he did, he told fanciful stories of his, now unknown, past. Laughing was part of the daily regime for the Dwarf. Of course he never felt any feelings of glee or such but... It lightened the mood, if even a bit.

Of course his seemingly happy demeanor gave him trouble with Arthas and his, more faithful, minions. Whenever they saw the Dwarf, they immediately found some task or punishment for him, hoping to break him and return him to the normal, emotionless ranks but no matter what the Scourge tried, the Dwarf did his best to help his companions through this as they all hoped for a brighter future.

This brighter future was about to come rather soon as the Death Knights were finally freed from the Scourge. Yurbere, however, chose to stay behind in Acherus for a while to help the Knights clean it up a bit of any Scourge remnants that may have been left behind.

Now that Acherus is relatively clean, Yurbere has finally ventured out into the world again, seeking both new and old companions to join and help in their fights.