Zhix Rev3

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Player: haZei

Character Full Name: Zhix

Character In-Game Name: Zhix

Association(s): The Ebon Blade (Formerly), The Horde, The Sin'dorei

Race: Blood Elf

Class: Frost Death Knight

Age: 143 at death, and thus 145.

Sex: Male

Hair: An icy blue, combed back and frozen with frost and spatterings of ice. Spiked backwards. Small chin goatee.

Eyes: A bright, icy-runic blue.

Weight: 123

Height: 6 foot.

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: Is usually seen donning a set of Death Knight-ish armour, excluding shoulder armour, which he does not approve of. A dark, Icecrown blue with icy blue highlights to colour the thick plate. He also wears a hood which shrouds his face menacingly, showing only the runic glow of his eyes through the shadow. All of which, excluding the hood is made from Saronite.

Other: Always seen with his blade, a unique weapon. It is a strange contraption, with a blue, Saronite support to hold the enchanted ice in place, which he placed himself. It is magically enhanced by many runes, a large, detailed frost rune spinning on a metal disk on the start of the blade.

Personality

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral/Evil. Changes with context, is evil in the sense that he devalues the living and does not care for their harm, and will gladly hunt the helpless. He is very much neutral in the major plights of Azeroth, choosing to help the cause with his blade during dark times.

Zhix is best described as a silver-tongued charmer. He is a gentleman, a connosieur of manners and charm. He is especially so with the females of his kind, assuming undeath. He is cruel, cold and harsh should the situation be focused on one that lives, seeing them as below him and the Undead.

His charm and snobbishness comes with a dark side, and he becomes enraged when insulted or manners are not attended to, a menacing rage, more threatening than downright fearful.

Skills and Abilities

Zhix has very advanced control over ice, frost and the cold. He is able to fashion near anything with the right amount of time and resources, and is much more powerful combat wise in a cold wasteland. He is also proficient with his blade, being a competent swordsman and combative.

Zhix was an artist in life, and is an artist in death. He fancies himself as a sculptor, using his runic powers to fashion ice in to statues and other art forms, most notably picture-perfect flowers, used to charm the females of his kind.

History

Zhix was, of course, born a High Elf, with a name that he now has forgotten, in Quel'thalas. He was born to a lone father, his mother dying during his birth. His father, a scholar and untalented mage, thought to teach Zhix his ways. Zhix, however, did not agree and they soon fell out, Zhix leaving at the young age of 21 to pursue other things. He moved in to the city of Silvermoon, and trained as an Artist, for it is what he had always dreamed of. He quickly discovered his talent for the arts, fashioning himself in to high demand, and quickly earning a sum of coin of which to spend later. This was his life until 7 years ago, not serving in the Second War. As the scourge marched through Quel'thalas, killing many of Zhix's kind, as well as his Father, who was never found. Zhix managed to escape by fending off a couple of scourge and running to the forest to hide. After returning to Silvermoon to help fix the havoc and destruction left by Arthas. He was part of the army that was taught to absorb fel and turned in to a Blood Elf.

Zhix felt the need to progress his combat skills, and began self training, before leaving and going to fight the Scourge, fuelled by the hatred of their crimes against his own.

2 years ago, during the fighting of the scourge, Zhix was killed on the plains of the Plaguelands, in a rather unceremonious trip on a root, and thus trampled by the undead. He was brought to Acherus and raised with the other Death Knights. He fought for the scourge until the Death Knight's freedom. He stayed with the Ebon Blade for a while, before leaving due to disagreements, as he despised their alliance with the Argent Crusade. He moved to Northrend, and travels the frozen wastelands, practising his art and awaiting something interesting to occur, to free him from his boredom.