Rosellia

Information

Player: Dilnikas

Character full name: Rosellia Bluerose

Character in-game name: Rosellia

Nickname(s): Rosy – her husband used to call her that way. Now when she hears this nickname, she goes all freakish.

Association(s): Her dark thoughts.

Race: Human

Class: OOC: Warrior IC: No real class. Ex-Paladin? Widow? Evil woman?

Age: 21

Sex: Female

Hair: Black, somewhat long.

Eyes: Deep light blue.

Weight: 120 lb. She‘s pretty slim.

Height: 5‘6“

Other: She always carries around four poisonous daggers and a butcher's knife. In her bag one could find a collection of blood jars, spider-shaped amulets and many other dark things.

Alignment: Chaotic Evil (Had an Alignment change once)

Appearance

Long black robe, black gloves, black hat, black shoes... everything black. The typical widow garments. However, on rare occasions she may put on something different.

Personality

Rosellia is a cold, emotionless person. There is absolutely nothing what would impress or surprise her. Nor make her excited. Well, at least it seems that way. She is good at hiding her thoughts and emotions. However, in moments of danger, this stone-ish mask might disappear.

Rosellia didn‘t use to be that way, but now the happy Rosellia is gone. This Rosellia keeps all her positive (if she has any) locked deep inside her shell. However, anger and twisted...ness are the two things which will be the first to break out of that prison.

History

The Blueroses imagine themselves as an ancient family, making up stories about their heritage. Almost of all of them were Mages and Wizards - the exceptions being Rosellia's parents... and Rosellia herself.

Rosellia was born somewhere in Lordareon, in a family of nomad Priests. Both of her parents always hoped that she would join the Church of the Holy Light too. But they were disappointed as she turned to the ranks of the Paladins. Back then, she minded each and every law greatly, she was a nice person.

When Stormwind was finally rebuilt, they moved there. Rosellia began her training in the City. Her Paladin training didn‘t go very well. She wasn‘t bad at martial skills, but the Light was something she just couldn‘t call upon. Even if she could, those were very rare events.

After some years she gave up the Paladin thing and set off to wander the Human lands. While wandering she met a young Mage who has given up his Arcane studies too. They felt affection for each other immediately. After a year they got married. But their happiness didn‘t last long. Her husband used to spend much time with some strange people in a strange tavern of Stormwind. And one day he didn‘t return from his business there. After a week he was found in a dark alley, murdered in a cruel way – he was all bloody and his heart was ripped out.

After this happening Rosellia lost her mind... temporarily though. When she turned to „sanity“, if you can call her stance that way, she felt that the things which were very important to her before now were nothing. She put on her widow robes and closed herself within her home for a long time. Spending so much time between the four walls she thought everything over and over. She came to many... dark conclusions. She blamed the Light she used to serve for everything that has happened. She never used the Light... She couldn't. She decided that the reason behind this is that “The Light chose her as its enemy”. A silly thought indeed. She decided that the Light didn't protect her husband in his moment of death because she, Rosellia, turned away from her Holy studies and now it seeks vengeance. Only a mad mind could come up with such conclusions.

And so, Rosellia started trusting the dark and the fel. Not once, not twice she has called upon the dark people known as Warlocks, hoping to find answers in the magic they wield. But nothing happened. She couldn‘t call upon the dark forces as she couldn‘t call upon the Light before. But she hasn‘t given up. Unable to -use- the forces, she started serving and inspecting them. She let all of herself go into the darkness, into the evil...

Recently, with the help of a certain Mage she met in the City she discovered what happened to her husband. But then she felt that she didn‘t care anymore. She witnessed what power has brought her loved one to death... now she believes that the same power can bring even a part of him back. But that‘s not so important to her now. Now her greatest cause is to join the people who mastered the force one day, the people who are responsible for the death of her husband... join and serve them, join in all of their dark deeds. But 'till then she wanders the world, "cleansing" it from Light followers and the unworthy, improving her collection of blood jars.