Emiel

Information

Player: WindZealot

Character Full Name: Emiel Aurevel Dawnstalker

Character In-Game Name: Emiel

Association(s): The Ebon Blade. Silvermoon.

Race: Blood Elf

Class: Blood Death Knight

Age: 164.

Sex: Male

Hair: Emiel's hair has deteriorated into a ghostly silver, from it's original platinum blonde hue. It's the Falcon Hairstyle.

Eyes: Runic Blue

Scale/Height: 1.0

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: Emiel dresses as his profession suggests. He is usually seen in reds. Be it Saronite, or leather.

Personality

Emiel is the kind of Death Knight that usually keeps calm, choosing to made logical statements when confronted with something. He tends to utilize common sense a lot when offered a decision, or is suffering from the hunger, though his conclusions can usually be a bit senseless due to the pain. However, beneath all of this, there lies an elf still confused, and troubled by his undeath. Emiel is caring to the friends he makes, and even more so if they prove that he can rely on them in tough times.

History

Emiel was born to Yerevaen and Saerael Dawnstalker, with a sister 13 years older than him. Growing up, he had few friends, and looked up to his sister, whom he held a tight bond with. Veritas Une'sa Dawnstalker, who had been aspiring to be a farstrider one day, consulted her parents about teaching her little brother the basics of a sword. Due to both of them being Magi, they were hesitant, but after Veri had prodded them about it enough, they bestowed their approval. By the time he was nearly eighty, he had been trained in the ways of being a ranger, something Veritas had become when he was about seventy six. He adopted the use of a two handed sword, while Veritas was more in favor of dual wielding. It was only after that, though…

The Scourge came, destroying or corrupting all in their wake. The Dawnstalkers and their extended family suffered many losses, including Emiel and Veritas' parents. In wake of this, they stayed with their grandmother, as did their cousins, Aenstus and Varyisillia, considering that their own mother had gone missing. Emiel viewed this as being in a cage and locked in to suffer together. The arcane pains were taking their toll. They all helped to rebuild Silvermoon in their own ways, all bonding along the way. Due to being around Silvermoon, Emiel's originally blue eyes had become a fel green. Eventually, the pain faded away.

Now, Veritas, she was beginning to tire of the Farstriders. After she left the organization, she had a wild idea to go and see the world, and of course, whisked her little brother with her. Not that he minded. Well, this was his greatest mistake. Veritas pursued mercenary work, and in one of those assignments, which was in the plaguelands, the caravan they were guarding was attacked. Emiel Aurevel Dawnstalker fell that day, impaled by a spear, protecting his sister. He had expected it to end there.

How wrong he was.

Next he awoke as a mindless slave, akin to a machine, of the Lich King, clad in Saronite. He was made to kill. He was made to kill many alongside his "brothers," and his "sisters." Slowly, though, his memories of life had began returning. However, even then, they were muddled. He remembered his family. He remembered his name. But his family, he could not remember their names. However, the Battle of Light's Hope Chapel had occurred, and he was free. Free at last. He participated heavily in the "war" that led to the death of the Lich King, and when that day came, he felt a strange emptiness, and devoid of purpose. He took to remaining in the area in which he had originally died. The Plaguelands, as well as the Hold.