Bagran

Information

Player: Adam255

Character Full Name: Bagran Earthhorn

Character In-Game Name: Bagran

Nickname(s): Coffee Cow, Bag.

Association(s): Thunder Bluff.

Race: Tauren

Class: Coffee Maker (Warrior).

Skills and Abilities: No combat skills at all aside from very clumsy weapon swinging.

"This, that, that and this": Bagran has about twenty seven different coffee blends, all made by him.

"Green thumb": Bagran is a farmer, and an experienced one at that. He can easily know which plant grows where, for how long and under what conditions.

"Cup'o'joe": Nothing beats a good cup of coffee. Bagran grows his own coffee, along with roast it and make his own blends.

Age: 47

Sex: Male.

Hair: Dark green, held in braids to each side of his head.

Eyes: Green.

Weight: 450 Lbs (204 Kg.)

Height: 8 Ft. (2.44 Meters)

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: Brown vest and shirt, brown pants and a brown hat. Alongside his casual clothing, Bagran has a belt with about ten satchels that hold coffee blends. Usually carrying a large backpack.

Other: Usually smells of coffee.

Personality

Alignment: Neutral.

Bagran is a very calm, patient man who can wait for ages without any complaints. He is kind and caring to most races of the world, excluding Forsaken and Blood Elves. While polite and quiet, Bagran always knows when to land a joke, or when to pull out some attitude.

Bagran, as his alignment hints, is entirely neutral to most races of Azeroth and beyond, with an exception to Forsaken and Blood elves for quite obvious reasons. While he dislikes those two races, he won't bring himself to do anything about it aside from give them a distasteful look.

A pacifist that doesn't believe in fighting, and the balance of the land, Bagran can get quite angry if anyone destroys the land around him, but he won't bring himself do hurt that person, just hate him/her.

History

Cold nights are very common in desert areas such as the Barrens, and this one was no different, aside from a birth of a healthy Tauren boy. Bagran, he was named by his two parents which were simple farmers of the Tauren tribe, traveling along Kalimdor with the rest of their people as nomadic travelers. Bagran was raised by the laws of the land; "Treat it well, and it shall reward you." his father always told him, showing the small Tauren his crops from every harvest to prove his words. Ten years young and already working on the farm, Bagran loved working with crops and loved raising, tending and caring for whatever his father grew. Him and his father spent a lot of time together harvesting, growing and so on, and Bagran wouldn't have it any other way. Bagran's mother, while also being a farmer, worked in selling their crops to whoever the Tauren came across.

Father and son bonding, something very common in a lot of civilizations of Azeroth. Bagran and his father spent many of their times together, even when not working and just sharing thoughts and stories, they did almost everything together. Years came and went as the Tauren traveled through the deserts of Kalimdor, never finding a steady home for one reason or another. The young Tauren grew with the years, reaching adulthood and still farming along-side his father, enjoying every moment. Farming isn't an easy job, of course, taking a toll on Bagran's body from time to time in occasional sores, a broken bone or two from accident and a lot of stiff muscles, but along with the bad side, there's a good side. The man grew to be muscular, but not all too tall, and he was soon getting used to working all day with little to no rest. Bagran and his parents lead a peaceful life with the Tauren, traveling and continuing their work. With the time, Bagran grew to be rather pacifistic from a personal preference, and because he enjoyed the calm and peaceful life he lead.

Bagran chose to take in his father's foot-steps, be a farmer and sell whatever he may grow to whoever wished to buy it. The young farmer took an interest in one plant specifically, the coffee bean plant. Before and after a long day, Bagran's father prepared him and his son a warm cup of coffee from his own crops, which Bagran grew to love, even if a bit bitter at first. Day after day, Bagran learned more and more about coffee, different kinds, how one would make it and so on. He was eager to learn, since by that time it was easily his favorite beverage. He spent a few long years learning and trying different blends, different ways of growing the plant, until he was finally confident enough to call his own coffee good.

As the years came and went, Bagran grew to be a humble, yet quite skilled farmer. What seemed to be a calm life was soon about to be interrupted, though. The orcs stumbled upon the nomadic Tauren and helped them retake Mulgore, but Bagran, being a pacifist, chose to not take place in the battle. He was not the only pacifist of his family, as was his father and mother, who both also chose to stay out of the war, and move into Mulgore once it was claimed as the Tauren's. Bagran was a fully grown adult at this point, and his parents were confident that he will do alone. They did not wish to seperate, but Bagran chose to take a small cave in Mulgore as his home, while his parents favored one of the more populated Tauren vilages.

The man settled down in a small cave and began building a large area to grow his crops in, clearly enjoying his choice of life. Even though feeling a great deal of respect to the Orcs, Bagran and his family chose to stay idle in Mulgore at the time of the third war, along with spend all their time there. Bagran began experimenting with coffee blends again, until he has finally decided to begin selling his crops, coffee to be exact. He gathered all he needed, samples, beans, powders, grinders, cups and so on and decided to leave to the Barrens one year after the Third War, then eventually venture into Orgrimmar. He made quite the profit from his work, and he was clearly glad, but he didn't have much use for the money, he just enjoyed the compliments he got on his work.

A few years passed, the world's events began taking place, Arthas taking over the Frozen Throne, then eventually being defeated. All the while Bagran remained idle in Orgrimmar, selling his crops to whoever would want to buy and making occasional trips back to Mulgore for restock. Bagran's life remained comfortable up until this very day, even with the occasional stray comment of being a coward for not fighting.