Folion

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Player: Gunnash

Character Full Name: Folion

Character In-Game Name: Folion

Nickname(s): N/A

Association(s): The Ebon Blade

Race: Draenei

Class: Death Knight

Skills and Abilities: Can warm an ally's blood to comfort him in cold temperatures

Age: 25014 years old

Sex: Male

Hair: One black lock on each side of his body going about halfway down his chest

Eyes: Glowing Blue, typical for a Death Knight

Scale/Height: 1.1 7"5

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: Archerus Knight Armour (Usually seen without the hood)

Other: Wears two golden rings, one on each finger and a choker around his neck.

Personality

A good ally, a deadly enemy. Once Folion befriends someone (and yes, he can, despite him being a Death Knight) he is loyal to them. He is willing to risk his life for the good of others. Once angered, he is very unpredictable. He may just let it pass, or he may burst out in anger. He is quite different from the death knights that serve the Lich King.

History

Folion was born in exile. His parents have been exiled for reasons unknown to him. He only knew his parents for 2 years. He was then taken away from them to one of the greater cities of Argus, in which he was secretly raised by a mysterious woman. When Argus was destroyed, he was taken onto a ship and safely arrived in Dreanor. The same couldan't be said for his parents.

In Dreanor he settled in Sha'naar. He was fascinated by the Orcs that lived there, but he was unable to leave the city. He took up fighting for a living and became a warrior. When the orcs turned on the Draenei, Folion was very eager to defend the city, but, after fighting off a small number of them, fled with the rest of his brethren to Zangarmarsh with a large wound on his arm.

To this day, he distrusts most orcs, and the mention of Sha'naar can make him burst out in anger, since he partially blames himself for the fall of the city. After 30 years in hiding, he was told that an assault on a place called "Tempest Keep" controlled by blood elves was being planned. When he was told that they were "friends of the orcs" he took up his blade and prepared for battle. Folion, along with a group of other draenei warriors stormed the keep and took control of a ship called Exodar. All the remaining Draenei go on the ship, Folion made sure that everyone got on Exodar and before departing, took one more look at the land that he spent 920 years on.

After the crash on Azeroth, he briefly lived in a Draenei city, but quickly left to become a merceneary. He explored a large part of Azeroth and was tauht how to enchant by a very friendly human in Dalaran, while a pacifist tauren (that he encountered while severley wounded after a contract went sideways) taught him the art of tailoring. Being away from civilization for sometimes even many weeks, he also leaned to cook, fish, and make bandages (All theese skills carried over into his undeath, although he forgot how to make most of the things).

He continued his mercenary life until one day a shady man walked in and offered him an obscene amount of gold for what appeared to be a simple job. He gathered his belongings consisting then of a simple axe and shield and set out. He arrived at the place where he was supposed to slay a vile beast. Inside, he was quickly torn apart by ghouls. Turns out that it was all a trap set up by the Lich King. Later he was revived by a Lich as a Death Knight. He chose the path of Blood and forged himself a runeblade infused with the rune of Razorice. He recieved training from a Lich named Amal'thuzaad, and then escaped the Lich King's rule along with a few more Death Knights.

He can be now seen roaming Azeroth, looking for details about his past and in an inn every so often grabbing a drink. He has recently caught word of an organization called the Ebon Blade, which is focused on fighting the Lich King, and has just recently become a member.

As to his physical state, he is filled with sorrow and distrust to a certain degree, since he has seen much death in his life. He is not ashamed of who he is, but he isn't proud of it either.