Sorn

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Player: Tobeh

Character Full Name: Sorn Joseph Baronist

Character In-Game Name: Sorn

Association(s): The Ebon Blade

Race: Human

Class: Death Knight

Age: 20 when he died.

Sex: Male

Hair: Shaved head, and orange beard. Flecked with grey.

Eyes: Runic blue

Weight: 205 Lb

Height: 5' 10'

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: Heavy plate, Dark colored (Such as a dark grey or blue) with spikes on the shoulders. And the Ebon Blade tabard.

Other: He has his Runeblade always of course. It is a massive two handed blade that an experienced fighter would weild. It is a dark red tinted blade. Red for the color of blood, his chosen path.

Personality

Silent, and deadly. He finds anyone that does not fight the scourge every moment of the day as a traitor. He is spitefull to anyone that is not on the battlefield and to those fighting, he would do anything to keep them doing so. He regards the living as weak and insignificant. He also has no prejudices towards races in particular, only to whether they fight or not. When in social situations he stays completly silent unless conversing about his battles in Northrend. He does tend to find that other Deathknights are easier for him to talk to on a more softer note. He finds that those that have been through what he has and understand his suffering are worthy of his opinions and views. He choose the path of blood for the soul purpose of replacing the feeling of flowing blood within him. He is dead and therfore misses the time he was alive. Dedicating himself to blood he feels closer to the missing part of his physical past.

History

Sorn was born into a Lordaeron family. His father a member of the militia and his mother a typical mother. His father would come home every day and tell him stories of crooks and thieves that he apprehended, and Sorn would be fasinated. He would sit on his fathers lap and stare up at him with his wide brown eyes for years.

Sorn had a brother and sister, both of which died at young ages. His brother mere months after he was born, due to birth complications. His sister died when Sorn was only eleven. His sister was six years of age and died in a fire that destroyed thier home. The fire traumitized Sorn and he still continues to fear fire, more then anything.

When Sorn turned 16, he joined the militia in his fathers place. He reveled in the opportunity to do what his father down for so many years. And so it went that way for 4 years. That is when the plague rushed through Human cities. Sorn and his family fled from the plague to a supposed "safe haven" not far from Lordaeron itself. Shortly after the destruction of Lordaeron the village him and his family barricaded themselfs in was ravaged and destroyed.

Sorn fled the village and ran for days. He eventually tired and stumbled along at a slow pace. He eventually came acrossed a human incampment where he rested and regained his strength. After a few days Sorn joined the fight against the Scourge, but he did not last more then a few months. He was struck down in battle by a single arrow to the neck, and loaded into a meatwagon with many other suitable corpses.

After his corpse was dragged off to a dark and sinister necropolis where he was raised and sent to do the Lich Kings wish. He merclessly struck down enemy after enemy while the remains of his soul was slowly torn from him. He continued to destroy at the mere word of his superiors, while his mind slowly began to drift away.

After years of servitude to Arthas, Sorn was at one point transfered to the newely built necropolis, Acherus. Sorn was charged with assisting scourge forces with eradicating the scarlet incursion that was present on this land. After mere days Sorn had assisted in the destroying the moral of the scarlets, and desimating their forces.

When the Lich King was defeated at Lights Hope Chapel, Sorn was appaled at what he had done. His past haunted him along with his present and the future he dared not to look to. Depression set in and he did not leave Archerus for days. He stumbled around aimlessly attempting to forget the things he had done, and ignore the hunger that tore at his soul. He had abandoned his family long before and he was never going to do anything so cowardly ever again. He decided he would pledge himself to the Blade and redeem hiself. He then left for Northrend with the rest of the Ebon Blade to fight the scourge in any way possible, and exact his revenge.