Vallance

Information

Player: Kaelvan

Character Full Name: Vallance Windblade

Character In-Game Name: Vallance

Nickname(s): Vall,

Association(s): N/A ( Formerly; Alliance; High Elves; Ranger Corps. Horde; Blood Elves; Farstriders. )

Race: Sin'Dorei

Class: Ranger (( Hunter ))

Age: 130

Sex: Male

Hair: Long Blonde

Eyes: Fel-Green

Weight: 132 lbs

Height: 5'8

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Appearance

He is almost always in his armor which he tends to regularly. It is made completely with leather and is reinforced in a few vital spots. It is rather elegant but gets the job done.

Personality

Vallance is a ruthless ranger and is one with nature. He is kind and calm in times of peace and rugged and lethal in times of war. His emotions try to stay hidden under a mask because he thinks it will make him seem stronger to the rest. He is an honor bound ranger and is loyal to anyone that thinks the same. Besides protecting the innocent and nature he is always looking for a way to revert back to his unthirsty stature. When Vallance is calm he tries Diplomacy before fighting, though he is not scared to fight if need-be.

History

Vallance was born of noble birth as most of his kind were, He always loved nature and respected the earth and tree's as much as he did the prince himself. He joined the 'Ranger Corps' because he believed they shared the same belief's. They basically did so he stayed with them. He was eventually exiled from his home for being to into nature and not intune with the family and their beliefs. He now calls the rangers his kin and family.

By the time the third war came around Vallance was ready and willing to die to protect the lands from the undead scourge led by the death knight known as Prince Arthas. He stood behind the gate with dozens of his so called family. As the horns were sounded... the outer gate fell without a defense. The retreat horn was sounded and they all left. But as Vallance looked back and saw the bravest of the brave stay to fight off Arthas and give some time for the retreat, A tear drop fell from his eye to his cheek, and from there to the ground. They were mercilessly slaughtered by legions of undead scourge and there was nothing this young man could do about it.

But he trained hard for hours until it was time to defend the inner-gate. They could not lose this battle or all would be lost. He took out his bow and nocked an arrow before shouting "This is our battle! We must win this for our High Elven families at home! for our families right here! Right now!!!". As his enraged sentence was finished, dozens of arrows were shot from all around him that pierced whatever was left on the undead scourge's rotting flesh. But it was no use.. He knew they could not win as the inner-gate was about to fall, As the gate fell it toppled on two of his closest friends and was rode over by a cocky death knight and his army of scum. Again they had to retreat back to the area surrounding silvermoon to warn them of the peril.

All hope was lost in this young boy, By the time him and the rest of his battalion had gotten within shooting distance of Silvermoon. Half of the city itself was gone and the scourge moved on towards the sunwell. With lady Sylvanas Windrunner by their side. From there the young ranger headed towards the forest to take shelter until he figured out what to do... He felt he had betrayed his people by doing this and went on a Sojourn towards human land, hoping to take refuge in a city of some sort that hadn't been plagued.

His trip ended short as his hunger for something more became unbearable.. He knew what was happening because he heard stories of the new Blood elven line and their thirst for arcane. His trip ended in Hillsbrad, Vallance suddenly turned straight around and headed back to his eternal home of Quel'thalas. Recently he has been going in and out of the Ghostland/Eversong area as he self dubs himself the protector of the forest.

Vallance has since settled down in Quel'thalas to join the Farstriders as a ranger.