Varon

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Player: PvtFrog

Character Full Name: Varon Goldstar

Character In-Game Name: Varon

Nickname(s): n/a

Association(s): Silvermoon

Race: Blood Elf

Class: Rogue

Age: 141

Sex: Male

Hair: He likes it short and spikey, to keep it from bliding him during battle.

Eyes: Green

Weight: 140lb

Height: 6' 3

Appearance

Usually found in civilian clothing, when on missions or when training he wears his leather armour. Occasioanlly for special events he wears something more fancy.

Personality

Alignment: True Neutral.

Fitting right into the reputation that the blood elves have built up for themselves, he is quite prideful of his race, and his heritage. To many people, he may seem cold, and uncaring of others predicaments unless they were also a blood elf. His few friends know better though, many things in his life have caused him to change, and though he rarely shows it, sometimes he will show a softer side of him that he tries to keep hidden.

History

Born during a relatively peaceful period, Varon never suffered any hardships during his childhood years. While his brother practised arcane magic carelessly, Varon perfered to lounge around in the house, or climb up onto the rooftops of the city and simply observe the people below him. His father, a rogue, had seen his son's agility, and potential. During the night he would often get him to walk around Silvermoon completely blindfolded, or arrange for him to "steal" something from the shopkeeper in the bazzar(this was done with the shopkeepers knowledge). While he had never had an official trainer or mentor to teach him the ways of a rogue, he had always considered his father a mentor. During his teenage years, during a mishap with a girl and her boyfriend, he displayed the results of his childhood training, he had climbed onto a rooftop, and from one rooftop to another, ran back to his home, and lost his pursuer.

Then came the Scourge, when his father had heard that the gates to Silvermoon had been breached, he prepared for the worst. He sent his children away, while he stayed behind to delay the scourge. His sacrifice was in vain however, as the Scourge destroyed Silvermoon, and the Sunwell was lost. Unlike his brother though, he was not as affected by the loss of the Sunwell as he had never practised much magic in the first place though he was still weakened . His brother however, had been changed into a hollow shell of himself. He relcutantly parted ways with his brother as he chose to stay with Kael'thas in the Outlands. He temporarily lost himself as he stayed at Saltheril's Haven, only to wake up one day seeing two daggers by his feet. Remembering his training, and his times with his father he chose to leave the joyful haven, and restart his training. Now occasionally tapping into mana crystals, he would rather feel the rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins while fighting, than feel the false sense of relief brought on by magic.