Seizael
Character Full Name: Seizael
Character In-Game Name: Seizael Daosa
Nickname(s): None yet
Race: Blood Elf
Class: Rogue
Age: 193
Sex: Male
Hair: White
Eyes: Green
Weight: 160LB
Height: ~5.5
Usual Garments/Armor: Cloth, Leather.
Alignement: Neutral Evil
Personality: (When he was Neutral) Seizael was a proud Sin'dorei that might have over-thought himself, even if he was very attractive and had some charisma sometimes, he was too proud and his manners with women were not the best.
Seizael was a conqueror, he liked to make his place and show people who he is and to keep their attention and to impress them. He was really influenced by competition, no matter the reward or the point, he had to win!
He was kind though, always willing to help others in need and give a hand, even if they didn't need him he would try to find a way to help out. He probably liked women a little too much, and he might have given them too much attention even if he is charming sometimes it's just too much.
(Now that he is Neutral Evil)Has come to be a much darker person. Now he is cold and selfish, the thirst for revenge, power, anger and sadness rotting inside him making him act evil; the kind and lovely boy is no more.
History: Seizael comes from Silvermoon as he was still a High elf,he has the name of Daosa,a family of paladins that has fought against evil for years with pride and honor. Since Seizael was born, he has grown up with the kindness and love of his parents, Viel and Leean. They always gave him what he needed to make sure he would grow into a healthy and good Sin'dorei. They also made sure he didn't fall into the temptation of the powers of shadow; knowing how easy it is to fall in and how hard it is to get out.
Seizael has trained with his parents, learning the ways of the paladins. Mastering both the arts of fighting and healing. Seizael was slower then others to learn; it seemed like the Light was not his friend or perhaps he simply was untalented in such. That was not enough to stop him from trying. He kept training hard, giving all his will and attention to the teachings.
Seizael and his familly had to leave Silvermoon when the Lich King attacked,they evacuated and followed Kael and the other High elves,Seizael was still young and unskilled,he was not even a paladin yet so he was not strong enough to defend the city,his parents tried to defend the city a while but had to leave knowing that they were overwhealmed by the giant army of the Lich King,so they joined Seizael soon enough.
The time has passed and once the things were calm enough,the Daosa familly came back to Silvermoon and helped restore the city and their home so they could try to live again but it they knew it wouldn't be that easy.
With the need of the Fel-magic and the addiction growing,Seizael had slight choice but to consume Fel-magic himself,so he became a Blood elf himself,his parents where demoralized with thinking about it as a sickness,but he supported them with his good moral,he always kept hope to find a cure and life a nice life again,that helped his parents a lot to keep the track.
Seizael was able to become a paladin after all, even if it took longer then it should have, though he still had a lot to learn. Even if some of his skills were lacking. his parents were always proud of him, even if other Sin'dorei were disgracing him, saying that he was a failure, a useless pound on their shoulders. This is one of the reasons his parents had to train him; no trainers wanted to train him.
One day, Viel and Leean were called for a mission with a small team to go in the Plaguelands because of rumors from a villager that he had seen a strange black caped man that threatened and scared people around the area and would likely be coming toward Eversong Woods; so they could try to get him before he reaches the Woods. They were taking him as a potential danger, but never would have thought about what was coming.
They scouted the Ghostlands, looking for the man for hours. Finding nothing that would lead to him, they asked the Forsaken and other Blood Elves there, but none seemed to know anything that could help. They kept searching for awhile longer. After a couple of hours they saw a strange shadow moving in the woods that seemed to be humanoid. They decided to investigate further, getting closer to him. They came to only a few feet away from him.
The black caped man was walking with a trail of shadow following, him keeping his head low and walking really slow as if he was waiting for them to catch up. Once close enough, they surrounded him, their weapons in hand, and they asked him to surrender. He remained silent for a moment then started to grin wickedly. Viel and Leean had a bad feeling about him, and Viel asked him a last time to surrender. The man was standing still, not paying any attention to the warning, almost laughing about it. After a moment he raised his left hand in the air, a shivering frost spreading from his palm to all of his hand and his arm, the ice continuously getting darker and darker. With the other hand he took off his cape, revealing his dark face and his blue eyes. He was clearly a Sin'dorei, but not living. They knew he was a death knight from the Lich King, yet no one could tell if he was still on the King's command or this was his own will to come here. What they did know was that he meant to harm them.
The only Paladins in the group were Viel and Leean, the others were simple fighters, maybe recruits as they considered the mission to be nothing big. Clearly they were mistaken. The others in the group were terrified, and noticeably unprepared to fight a Death Knight. Viel told them to flee back to the village; to report about the Death Knight. They others turn and ran away toward the village, the Death Knight tried to cast some spell on them; likely what he was charging in his left hand. Luckily, Leean blocked the Frozen blast with her shield, giving a chance for the others to flee. The blast was so powerful that it pushed her to the ground breaking her shield into pieces. The Death Knight then took the advantage, taking his sword out to finish her. Viel gave him no such chance, he tried to cast a burst of light on the Death Knight's back, the Knight was seriously affected and it weakened him, making him kneel in front of Leean. She tried to take it to her advantage, grabbing him by the neck and trying to cut his throat with her sword. The Death Knight didn't let her; he stood up, throwing a powerful hit with his sword on her chest, cutting her deeply.
Viel was getting angry, and as he saw his wife bleeding hard he couldn't keep the rage inside him anymore. He took his claymore and charged at the Death Knight with a battle roar like he never roared before, trying to cut his head. The Death Knight dodged the claymore by simply stepping to the side; grinning wickedly and charging with another burst to Viel's ribs. Viel got hit by the violent burst, cutting open his ribs breaking a few bones. The hit was so hard that it threw him a few feet away from the Death Knight, making him drop his sword. At this point, the two Paladins had no advantage; bleeding on the ground almost incapable of fighting. As the Death Knight approached with his sword toward Viel, Leean tried to stand up and charge toward the Death Knight with a lightning burst, throwing it on the Death Knight, but it was blocked with his dark sword. He threw another frozen burst at her pushing, her quite a few feet away.
Viel was clearly unable to stand, and was really weakened by the pain from his wound. As he saw Leean bleeding on the same ground has him, he let some tears fall from his eyes, frowning angrily before glaring at the Death Knight. Screaming even louder then the first time, he tryed to cast a big holy shock to hit the death knight in the back. The Death Knight was hit hard by the holy shock then fainted on the ground, either unconscious or dead. Viel then wanted to help Leean, so he crawled to her. The Death Knight slowly stood up and glared angrily at Kiel and Leean, but then grinned wickedly as he walked toward them, charging another frost burst. Kiel finally reached her but it was too late; she was gone, he then looked up at the Death Knight.
Seizael had had enough of waiting and left the village to go join his parents. He did that before the Death Knight had arrived. Seizael arrived then, seeing the Death Knight getting closer to his father, and seeing his mother lying dead on the ground, he couldn't keep him self from running toward them, not knowing about the man's identity. Before Seizael had time to get any closer, the Death Knight cast his frozen burst on Viel, killing him instantly. He then turned to Seizeal, who was running fast toward them then past them, he simply grabbed him by the neck lifting him in the air looking in his eyes. Seizael was terrified and tried to kick him in the face, only pissing him off more but not hurting the death knight in any way. The Death Knight threw Seizael on the ground, and Seizael stood up as fast as he could, trying to flee for his life. The death knight gave him no such chance. He cast a frozen burst at Seizael's back, slamming him harder into the ground with a grave wound. The death knight was coming closer to Seizael, but he thought heard cavalry coming toward him. it was a troop of paladins. The reinforcements were from the fighters that had run away to call for help. The Death Knight, knowing he had no chance against a troop of paladins fled in the shadow of the wood. When the troop arrived it was too late for Viel and Leean, but Seizael was still alive, albeit badly wounded. They took him back to the village.
Seizael healed, but it took weeks to make him able to stand up again. He has nightmares now, due to his parents' death. He is slowly falling away from the Light, he has now left the village and follows darker ways. He is a fallen paladin far away from the light.
(Him as a rogue, basically what happened in game.)Seizael completly deserted his homeland and turned his back on what's left he could call 'friend and honnor. He developed a great hunger for power and would do anything to achieve his goals, light is now forever gone in his life as it is now nothing more then part of his past. At some point he would work as a mercenary, a spy, an assasin... well most likely anything that could be seens as 'evil'. He worked with Warlocks and Deathknights doing small jobs and he also travelled a lot. He never decided himself to settle down somewhere, his trust can't seem to lie down close to anyone and his greed and anger his a mentor.
With the light gone away from him he had to concentrate on his skills of the blades and his own athletics, so he trained hardly to build up his skills as a rogue. Instead of fighting face to face or attempting diplomacy he now must rely on sneaking and backstabbing or building up false trust with others only to get closer to his goal.
He slowly started to like what he actually used to fight against, What made him what he and all Sin'dorei are, what could get you killed if you consume any or even speak too much about it. Fel energy it is. He is not just a common Fel addict. He actually seeks deeper knowledge into the subject, knowledge that was somehow forbidden by his people. He always needed some knowledge to be able to fight it when his people decided to exile those who wanted to know too much about it, but not enough for him. It became an obsession at some point and he got himself into some deep trouble just to be able to have a glance at a demon or consume of bit of Fel energy.
His obsession eventually got him killed. When he was too curious he ventured into the dark valley of Deadwind Pass. As he ventured deeper in the this sadland he eventually found an ancient crypt that was used by Necromancers and Warlocks for experiments and rituals. He was blinded by his thirst of power and got himsel caught, clearly outnumbered he tried to explain his reason for being there but they wouldn't listen. He was thrown in a cage for more then two weeks. He had to eat and drink whatever he could find or wait for them to feed him with garbage. After days of starvation and endless prayers a man entered his cell and came to him. Seizael knew this man has he onced trusted him. This Warlock told him he could achieve his goal of power but clearly he lied. Now that Seizael's fate was in this Warlock's hands it was over for him. Seizael was tortured to death with the powers he so much wanted, unfortunatly it caused him death instead of glory.
Seizael's body was bought off by a Death Knight he once knew, someone he used to work for actually. The Death Knight gave to a Paladin and asked him for resurrection. The Paladin accepted. After hours without a break the Paladin was able to give Seizael's breath back. Seizael was sick about being healed by what he learned to hate and didn't bother saying thanks before leaving, though he was heavily injured and had lost the memories of his last days in his first life.
Seizael didn't linger around too much about his past and decided to move on. Of course he would seek answers from here and there but he never would forget his goal, the goal that was worth dying.
