Ardrek

Information

Player: Kabluie

Character Full Name: Ardrek Plagueholme

Character In-Game Name: Ardrek

Nickname(s): Annoying, Sneaky, Ugly, Rogue, Rot-head

Association(s): Darksilver Slayers (Sort of),Undercity, The Horde

Race: Forsaken

Class: Rogue

Age: 32 (Before death) (After death I cannot provide, due to struggle to find the information for it)

Sex: Male

Hair: Yellow-ish, discolored, messy

Eyes: Yellow, Glowing

Weight: 102

Height: 5'8"

Other: Facial : Not very nice looking. More green than regular skin color, imperfect facial details, usual forsaken appearance.

Appearance

Dark armor, slightly reinforced chest-piece, leggings, arm-pad, foot-wear Gray and black tattered tabard, Undercity cloak

Personality

Ardrek is a particularily annoying person. Many would say he specifically hates one race, but he mostly hates all equally. Ardrek picks friends alot, drops friends, makes friends. He picks specific types though.

Ones like him. Annoying bastards. He doesn't have enough time to be annoyed by people. Ardrek loves it when people try to insult him/insult his race. In fact, his tendency to insult and pick on people makes him a occasional target to Alliance and Horde, because he doesn't care which side they are on.

"They're all the same, they're all just bastards," Ardrek would say. Many occasions has he almost got his neck snapped, or his arm dislocated. He doesn't really know when a threat is true, or just to ignore it.

To say the truth, the only humanoid he treats better than all the other races is Orcs. Ardrek has a tendency not to try to get into their nerves because of his past experiences. Each time almost either killing him, or almost getting his arm unsocketed, fractured legs, or other injuries a Forsaken could have.

Many of Alliance and Horde might wonder why he would try so hard to make someone else's day harder, well, the ultimate reason why... Is that it amuses him. What else would amuse a forsaken, really?

Ardrek is a part-time night blade, and does not specifically work for any sort of organization.

Ardrek often walks through the Ratchet arena, looking for some fights to watch. When he isn't, he is off trying to find some alliance to either try to kill, or be around and then get on their nerves. It is practically his second job.

In his life, he was a Scarlet Crusader, believe it or not. He would admire the light, and chase all that is evil. This tendency quickly got him into trouble, and he needed to stop. He snapped into reality.

When he was 27, he shifted to being a troublesome human, starting a conversation, pestering them with bad questions, and annoying comments until they decide to take it out of the bar/inn, then he would shiv them.

This is why he is so talented. Eventually at the age of 31, he got put in jail, and was sent out as a inexperienced rogue, "cannon fodder" against approaching Scourge. The force he was in was killed, and he was made into a mindless undead slave.

Eventually, when Sylvanas released the undead known as the Forsaken, they found him, and made him into what he wanted. Himself. He was allowed to be himself again, and he found himself enjoying his last ties; pestering people with bad questions, and annoying comments. His past job.

history

In his past life he was a citizen of Lordaeron, born by Arellah Steelholme, he was proud to be human. He grew up wanting to be a warrior like his father, who was in the Scarlet Crusade. He didn't quite understand what it meant to be one of them. He soon found out when he grew up to serve in the Scarlet Crusade and hate undead to his last breath.

He got injured several times in several encounters with undead. You couldn't not expect that, though. He grew through the ranks, slaying more, and even learning and praying to the Light. He was thought to be lost in a skirmish with a pack of Ghouls, and was found bleeding by a tree by a adventurer. His sword was dark-blood stained, and his shield wasn't even there. He was brought back to Lordaeron to be healed, and ripped off his tabard and swore never to serve them again. He stopped praying to the Light and delved into his dark life.

Roguery. It served him well, as long as he didn't get caught. As I stated before, he would do many suspicious things like taking fights out of bars and killing them, and he was soon caught by Guardsmen and was sentenced to death. But before he was killed, he was needed in battle. As I said before, he was sent in practically as cannon fodder against the Scourge, and was killed in battle along with the other people in his group.

He was specifically just a skeletal warrior with a little flesh working for Arthas, while he was in his campaign on wiping out all life from Lordaeron. He was lucky not to get crushed along his journey. In fact, very lucky.

Finally, when Sylvanas killed two of the three Nathrezim generals under Arthas' bidding and enslaved Varimathras, he was finally free and did all he could to help Sylvanas until he reached Undercity, then slipped into the shadows, delving into his past life's desire; Roguery.