Xaxo

Information

Player: Grembomb

Character Full Name: Xaxo Plaguespread

Character In-Game Name: Xaxo

Nickname(s): None.

Association(s): Royal Apothecary Society, Undercity.

Race: Forsaken

Class: Rogue.

Age: 28(At death.)

Sex: Male.

Hair: Bald due the chemicals he works with burnt his hair off.

Eyes: Glowing yellow.

Weight: 68 KG.

Height: 5'8.

Alignment: Neutral Evil.

Appearance

A rubbery sort of suit all over his body.

Other: A gas mask for all the toxins he works with, a pump gun that sprays different kinds of chemicals. (Depends on what's loaded.)

Personality

Xaxo is loyal to the Apothecary and all who are involved with it, he takes his orders from them. He has a basic knowledge of chemicals, toxins, poisons and all kinds of concoctions. His view of the Sin'Sholai is that they are worthy allies for the time being, he has nothing against them at all, after all the Dark Lady used to be one, well a High Elf at least.

He doesn't like the Horde..Never has. Never liked the Alliance either which is no surprise. He spends his time taking orders from the Apothecary doing such things as spreading blight(The normal kind not the super deadly stuff.) around the Lordaeron area. His specialty though is sneaking into Alliance farms at night and spraying their crops with poison. He's no good at hand to hand combat but who needs to be when you have a deadly plague spreading gun in you're hand.

History

Xaxo, well Regal then was a human child living in near the Mills up in Tirisfal. His father a farmer his mother a housewife. He had one sibling which was his older sister who went to live with their aunt and uncle in Hillsbrad for a while..Well she was going psychotic that's why she moved there for a while. Growing up on a farm was always a boring life but it put food on the table none the less, everyday Regal would attend to the horses the pigs and the cows. He wasn't to fond of one pig which had a habit of chasing him and making him trip in the mud, he named it "Baddy pig.".

A few years later he was still a farmer but a more experienced farmer than before. His sister was back and well, although his parents had gone a bit more easy on her since she came back. On a fairly warm but cloudy day he sat back under a tree chewing on a piece of barley, his hat tilted down and his feet out, he was relaxing and taking a break until he heard his sister scream.

he scream had come from the field of crops, he could see the long crops moving as she ran through the jungle which was the field. She emerged from the crops and jumped onto Regal as he was going to see what was the matter, she pounded the floor with her fists screaming about some half rotten man. Regal pushed her off and chuckled accusing her of being scared of the scarecrow in the middle of the field. She screamed and screamed at him, he thought she was going back to her old insase self but he took a look none the less.

Regal slowly pushed some of the towering crops to the side and began making his way through. He sniffed the air trying to catch a scent of the smell he was enjoying before his sister had disturbed him, instead he picked up the scent of something he had never smelt before..Something rotten. Never the less he carried on walking thinking one of the cows had gotten loosed in the field again and laid a stinky one. As he advanced he heard a crunching noise he looked through and saw a cows head on the floor in front of him. Next thing that happened was all a blur, a man or what appeared to be a man jumped up onto Regal and that was then end of that, from that moment on he was Scourge.

The time had come his re awakening had happened he had now regained his full control over his own body. He had control but no memory of what had happened before but he seemed to go along with this new life he now has. His arm was half eaten, his body was decayed he had several holes in his torso, probably from arrows. It was all one big shock to him at first, like many other Forsaken he went into a wild frenzy at what he had become, he even attempted to takes his own life in death but he thought why should he when he's been given another chance, well he was dead but it's another chance after all.

Years went on in his Forsaken life and he had picked up a few things, he now knew about the plague that had killed him and all other sorts of toxins. He was a worked for the Apothecary, his job was to spread the plague and other unnatural substances. This was his life now, he'd spread the deadly toxins that once before killed him, but he had no arguments against it, he'd do what was asked of him.