Nephuria

Information

Player: Nephuria

Character Full Name: Nephuria Silverleaf

Character In-Game Name: Nephuria

Nickname(s): Neph

Association(s): Moonglade, Emerald Dream (Currently inaccessible due to the Nightmare)

Race: Night Elf

Class: Druidess of the Grove

Age: 7,016

Sex: Female

Hair: White

Eyes: Silver

Weight: 217 lbs in Elven, 480 lbs white cat

Height: 6'3”

Alignment:(Optional.) Neutral- Chaotic; Self serving and Earth Loyal

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: Forrest garb, usually sewn together leaves and feathers

Other: She hates closed spaces, and sleeps in trees. She is not one to go out of her way to make friends. Friends she does make are usually formed by her feline inquisitions.

Personality

Nephuria is quiet, she usually sits back and watches events unfold. Her feline nature makes her inquisitive, but her attention span isn't exactly well honed. She likes books, they don't play games with there knowledge; they share it freely. Her best asset is her mind, her greatest accomplice, the wilds. She's learned in life to be satisfied living alone and guarding the Kal'dorei boarders.

History

Long before now, life was not so very different for the Kal'dorei. Everyone had a role and purpose, and together they contributed to the benefit of the community. Women were held in high regard, those highest were the Priestesses of Elune.

Nephuria was yet to be born when Tyrande took over as head Priestess, her battle with her brothers behind her. Then things were different, the men followed Malfurion, forming the Cenarion Circle. Born years later Nephuria's gifts made themselves evident in adolescence. She could speak to the forest, and it listened to her.

She grew under the Priestess tutelage for many years, while a female fighting force known as the Sentinels were formed. It became clear over time that Nephuria's gifts were different from the other Sisters. She could not heal with the power of Elune, it was as if the Goddess could not hear her.

She was alone in the forest, thinking over her own destiny when she was introduced to a male druid, a large black and grey cat. He smiled at her, Cheshire in it's nature. He could smell her, her ripening youth. She looked at him, and the look in his eyes made her feel as if he could see through her robes of white.

A low growl escaped her lips, feral in nature. She was slightly confused, but more angered. This man would defile her with his eyes? Undress her as if she were a meal to be soaked in by his vision. He leaped atop her, pinning her in his Elven form. She yelled, clawed, it did no good. He was much faster and stronger than her. His voice was a whisper on the wind. “A female! At long last; we wondered if the women would manifest it too." The elven man was excited, in more ways than one.

She threw him off with no amount of little effort; after a quick knee to the groin, and smiled. She chased him into the wood, over fallen trees, under rocks and across streams. She came to a sliding halt as she realized they were below the bows of the Druid Tree. She stopped, suddenly unsure. Two other women stood inside the tree, looking much like she felt. They still wore there priestess robes. Nephuria dropped the rock she'd been about to hit the man with.

Nephuria went to the women, a dress of fallen leaves decorating her nude body where her robe had been shredded among the forests thorns and limbs. “You as well Chamise?” she asked one of the girls who couldn't stop looking at the ground.

The other woman nodded. What would the Priestess say? The next few years were confusing, the three women were trained in secret, away from the bows of the Grove they called home. Nephuria trained beneath her druid teachers and excelled in herb lore and air and water magic, as well as learning to enter the Emerald Dream to meet her guardian spirit and speak with the forest.

She learned to fight with the aid of the forest, hiding her trails; causing vines to ensnare feet. Rocks the size of large eggs would tumble from there ancient precarious positions at the movement of roots. With time she became more gifted in the elements of earth and using it through asking and gratefulness to act on her will. She learned to be at home in the forest, self sufficient and satisfied to be alone, for in the forest she was never truly alone. Bird, animal, all sorts of creatures kept loneliness at bay.

Of recent the Druids have been told to stay out of the Emerald Dream, the Keeper within Moonglade has issued a warning against entering the Dream. He has said he fears for the safety of those who entered to help; he will ask no more to go.

The female Druidess, long used to being alone, now wanders Azeroth, protecting the forests and learning what she can from corrupted Dreamers. Perhaps one day the Dream will be theirs again.

Skills and Abilities

-Nature Magic

-Rapid Growth: Ability to grow plant from seeds into small trees or bushes, depending on the foliage.

-Druid of the Claw (Feline)

-Speak with the Trees

-Walk the Emerald Dream

-A Protector of the Emerald Fight