Sylvia

Information

Player: Midtgardsormen

Character Full Name: Sylvia Fallwing

Character In-Game Name: Sylvia

Nickname(s): None for now

Association(s): Stormwind

Race: Human

Class: Paladin

Age: 23

Sex: Female

Hair: Original hair color is blonde, but she went to the barber shop and got her hair color changed to light brown.

Eyes: Dark blue

Weight: 66kg

Height: 171cm

Appearance

She usually wear armor on herself. Mail, leather. That's her favorite type. She may use robes, hats or helmets. In her ears she got two small earrings.

Personality

Alignment: Neutral Good

Sylvia may be shy at times, when talking to people she do not know at all. She often doesn't talk to people, unless they start to talk to her.

She hates people who think they are better than her, or people who splurge a lot. The race she hates the most, is orcs. Her uncle got killed by the orcs, so that's probably the reason why she hate orcs. She got a small hate towards the undead, and she can't stand close to them more than a few seconds before she might have to puke. Her nose is very tender to rotten, crappy and every other ugly smell.

Sylvia got some goals in her life, which are after all simple. She want to learn everything the paladin trainers are available to teach her. She do also want to get a husband and a few children, and explore the most of Azeroth.

Other than that, Sylvia is very social and loves to talk with other people. Her favorite drink is milk, as in Lakeshire they had cows. Milk was the most popular drink.

Sylvia's balance is terribly bad, she can fall easily if she is balancing on something. Sylvia is also weak. She can't carry heavy things, she would struggle to manage to get the item lifted.

History

Sylvia was born to a father whom was a paladin, and a mother who was a priest. With no brothers or sisters, she was told at an early age of the great deed's the light could do for her, and her family. Her father was by no means a patient or peaceful man. Always on edge and rather rude to them. The first years of Sylvia' life were rather uninteresting but happy. The stories of the light were quite enjoyable to hear for Sylvia. Her family had some wealth, which could back this up.

Time seemed to pass by fast, and soon enough her father was teaching her everything he knew about the Light. His teachings were long and harsh. But some of them did the job. But even his teachings had limits. Soon enough her father had taught her all that he could, and payed to send her off to the Cathedral to learn from Paladin's of higher skill. Her father was determined for her to become one, at any expense.

Stormwind was a much better place to Sylvia then Lakeshire. The teaching lessons were just as boring, but they had meaning to them. They didn't force her to learn, they nurtured what talent Sylvia had. The streets were always filled with people, trying to sell Sylvia one thing or the next, but the people didn't bother her. Due to the harsh teachings of her father, he main focus was on learning.

She soon learned how to wield the light, if only a small part of it. Her teacher had come up to her on a bright and sunny morning after she prayed. He gave her the news that she was done half her training. Nothing that could bring her down, she was happy as could be, but still determined to learn more of the Light.

She can still be found praying or reading in the Cathedral.