Kaztiel

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Player: Nekronos.

Character Full Name: Kiazzatieleo Lightfeet (Before death). Kaztiel Ebonsworn (After death, self Proclaimed name).

Character In-Game Name: Kaztiel.

Nickname(s): None yet.

Association(s): The Ebon Blade.

Race: Blood elf (Although he is dead).

Class: Death Knight

Age: 115 before dying. 1 year being undead.

Sex: Male.

Hair: Black.

Eyes: Runic blue. They shine just as any other Death knight's eyes would.

Weight: 119

Height: 6'3"

Alignment: Neutral evil.

Appearance

He usually wears a plated armor which he never takes off. He is always seen with some kind of headgear (Hood or helmet),which he will not take off unless he is with someone he really trusts like his mentor or a member of his current organization. Although he is currently a Blood Death Knight, he was initially trained in the arts of the Frost but never got too deep into them. He does not carry a two handed weapon as most Blood followers, he instead decided to keep using two swords.

Other: He was raised soon after his death, so only his inner organs have slightly decomposed. His outer appearance is still recognizable as of a Blood Elf although he is now dead.

Personality

Kaztiel has almost no feelings, since he has been raised considerably soon, but little by little he is starting to regain scraps of his past life and beginning to feel something more than just an empty void where his beating heart used to be. As any Death Knight, his swords have a great hunger to satisfy but although he struggles with it, the craving for blood is always stronger.

The few feelings he has regained are hatred, anger (both which he tends to hide), he is respectful to his superiors, he feels no regret on what he has done but the painful memories of his time serving the scourge still haunt him. He always hope he won't regain any memory of his past life, because he knows that it will not be easy for him to accept that what he might have lost may never be returned. His hobby is, for some strange reason, watching the starts at night; most times when the hunger is strong, watching the stars calms him down.

History

"....and finally, the summer came to Eversong.

Kiazzatieleo Lightfeet's life was simple. From the day he was born on a small village on Eversong Forest he was taught on how to be a constructor just as his dad, he spent his own life living the life his parents had planned for him and he did not complain about it.

Then came the time when Prince Kael'thas left the kingdom of Azeroth and his own people alone. The scourge came and destroyed the Sunwell, leaving the High Elves vulnerable and with a craving for the arcane. Since Kiazzatieleo was not much of a warrior nor a mage, the arcane addiction was not so strong on him, although he did suffer much after the destruction of the sunwell. He, as well as all the other High Elves, was left with no other choice but to reach out and start feeding off of the Fel energies of the demons. His skin turned paler and his light blue eyes turned of a glowing green color. He was now another Blood Elf.

Time passed and life went almost back to normality...

He then moved to the little village of Tranquillien along with his father, his only family. Kiazzatieleo Lightfeet was again just a villager of Tranquillien. He decided to live there after the third war to aid his father, Kazzal Lightfeet, on the repairing of the village. Apparently, the sound of the workers attracted a small patrol of the scourge, who thought the little town was abandoned. They killed every worker on the town including Kiazzatieleo's father. The death of Kazzal struck Kiazzatieleo like a dagger to his heart. He bought a short sword, a wooden shield and an armor with all the money he had and ran away far from Tranquillien with tears running down his eyes, swearing to avenge his father's death. His crying would not last long...

He knew he did not stand a chance against the Scourge but he didn't really care. His mother had passed away during the Third War, and his father was no longer there for him. He had nothing to lose but his own life.

Finally he reached the undead skirmish. With little experience in armed combat he was soon killed by the Scourge and taken to Acherus. It was decided that since he was so young, his body would serve them good for a new recruit. The young Kiazzatieleo was then risen, but the memories of his past life were nowhere to be seen. The flaming green glow of his eyes was changed to a dead runic blue. The corpse (it was no longer Kiazzatieleo, it had lost all signs of once being the loving son it once was) once called Kiazza by its mother, felt some kind of paper on his pockets. It was the last deed of Kazzal.

The letter was completely weathered, and only one phrase was almost able to be read on the paper, but it had most of its letters erased. "K..az....tiel...., I ..ve ..o.. son." ("Kiazzatieleo, I love you son."). The corpse grabbed the piece of paper and folded it carefully into his pockets. He was given an armor and a single short sword, the one responsible for his death. Runes were forged into the sword and he was given a small training in the arts of frost, due to the upcoming assault on the Light's Hope Chapel.

During the battle, the corpse lost its weapon. The few training he had been given took its toll, he was very unfit for battle. After the battle was over, his body and soul was released from the Lich King's command and he regained consciousness of his own. He was "alive" again... But no signs of Kiazzatieleo were on him anymore.

He then found once more the weathered paper on his pocket and read it. The image of an Elf wearing a construction helmet smiling towards him rushed into his head and a tear ran down his cold cheek. He wondered what it meant as he continued to read the letter while dripping tears onto the letter without any reason. At the end of the letter he read the almost erased letters (Kiazzatieleo, I love you son...) and something "clicked" in his mind. He now had a name, Kaztiel Ebonsworn, in honor of the noble Undead knights who took control of the Acherus, the Ebon Hold.

Now looking for someone who could care for him and teach him what was no one had taught him of battling, Kaztiel Ebonsworn wanders the lands of Azeroth, remembering his past and also how to be alive again.

Remember that death is not the end, but only a simple transition..."