Evenal

Information

• Character full name: Evenal Firestorm.

• Character in-game name: Evenal.

• Association(s): The Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, The magisters of Silvermoon, The Kirin Tor.

• Race: Blod Elf.

• Class: Mage (Sorceress).

• Age: 142.

• Sex: Female.

• Hair: Dark red.

• Eyes: A deep fel green colour.

• Weight: 112 lbs.

• Height: 5' 2".

• Other: Evenal seems to be in great condition. She looks fit and lithe.

• Alignment: Chaotic good.

Appearance

Evenal is usually wearing robes and dresses in a variety of colours.

Personality

Narcissistic. A word people will think of when crossing Evenal. Besides that, she's kind most of her time. Though, Evenal got quite a temper as well. She's smart and is told to have a great sense of humour. Her addiction to the arcane power is almost unbelievable. She tends to do whatever she wants. Unless she sees a reason why she shouldn't. Therefore she follows her heart, and is guided by it. She doesn't seem to like orcs though.

History

Evenal had a normal and quiet childhood. She was born and raised in Silvermoon city. Her father was a ranger who served in the armies of the southern part of Quel'Thalas. Her mom was a magister, who studied the Sunwell and the bending of the arcane power. So as her father was always out, it was primary her mother who took care of her. As the years passed, Evenal grew up. She was schooled by her mother, who taught her the basics such as reading, at an early age compared to the rest of the Quel'Dorei. Evenals greatest wish was to become a magister like her mother. She was always easily impressed when she saw her mother performing the art of the arcane power.

During the second war. Where the orcs burned down a lot of the Eversong woods. Evenal and her mother were safe in the city, protected by the Sunwell. But her father who fought against the scourge at the southern lines, died in the battle field. From now on, Evenal had a rather hostile relationship to the orcs.

When Evenal turned 98, her mother started to teach her the basics of magic. She where overjoyed to see her daughter take such an interest in her work, and how proud she was to see that she was a natural. Evenal showed great enthusiasm doing her lessons. The magisters who later taught her more advanced magic found her potential useful. And it didn't take Evenal more than 8 years before she was ready to step up to the next level and become an arcanist. At the age of 110 she was able to blink (The ability) on short distances. Her mother, who got overwhelmed with pride send her daughter to the education of a magister.

Evenal made huge progress. She started to show a sudden passion for Fire spells. Her mentors apparently were good with this fact. Doing her education, she had different jobs in Silvermoon. Enchanting, Spell breaking, and a lot of other jobs with that kind of work. As Evenal grew stronger, her mother got ill. Her mother started to get thinner as the time passed. Evenal, who was at the Sunfury spire, studying, received a letter from her mom, telling her about her illness. Evenal, who treasured her mom, hurried home and found out that this was much worse then what the mother had told. So from now on, Evenal could not study as hard as she used to. She was spending most of her time at home now, taking care of her mother. A couple of years later, her mother slowly gained her health back. Still weak, she asked Evenal to go back to study. So almost forced, Evenal went back to her mentors to continue her training in the arts of arcane. Though now she visited her mom a lot more often, making sure that she was well.

10 years did pass. And Evenal finally reached the rank of a Magister.

The following 12 years she spend studying abjuration, conjuration and transfiguration spells.

It was a quiet and sunny morning when Evenal woke up. Her old mom was still sleeping. She kissed her gently on her forehead as she whispered “see'ya” in Thalassian, before heading off to Sunfury Spire. The day was doing just as fine as any other day usually did. But then, the same day at the afternoon, the bells of Silvermoon rang. Evenal knew that this was the alerting signal, as did everyone else. Panic was among the citizens. No one knew what was happening, though they all got evacuated by the guards. Evenal tried desperately to get through to help her mother to safety. But she was simply dragged away. As the scourge was reaching the walls of Silvermoon, Evenal still tried to get through to the west side of the city. But without luck, she got held back. As the hours went on, Evenal sat there, in a room full of other terrified elves. A guard had been informing them that it was the scourge who was invading and that everyone should stay here. Ashes were to be found in the house. Parts of scourge troops were lying all over the place. Evenal hurried through the rooms. She found her mother on her bedroom floor, pale, and not breathing. Evenal was lost in despair. Her mother did not die of a stab, or poison. She had died of exhaustion. Her body could not stand using so much mana under pressure.

After the destruction of the Sunwell, and the rise of the Sin'Dorei. Evenal travelled to Dalaran to continue her study. Even doing the new plague, where her fellow Sin'Dorei turned into zombies, she did not go home. Until recently.