Zomm

Information

Character Full Name: Zomm Hopeflay

Character In-Game Name: Zomm

Nickname(s): None as of yet.

Association(s): Horde, Warsong clan

Race: Orc

Class: Rogue

Age: 29

Sex: Male

Hair: Black

Eyes: Red

Weight: 217 lbs

Height: 6'7”

Alignment: Chaotic evil

Appearance

Dark garments littered with blades and other questionable items.

Other: Zomm sports a long gruesome tattoo of a black crescent moon and lighting on his right arm, it his also tinted hardly a dark purple.

Personality

Zomm would never realizes his evil, he is cruel and sadistic, but that is just him. He sees evil as helping weak pinks and stunted. As well as disliking Blood Elves greatly for their past lives as rangers and the like that fought against the horde in the second war.

Zomm keeps jagged blades and instruments of cruel pain with him to, do battle and “convince” prisoners of war. So he smirks at misfortune and sees charity as a good thing, if paid back later. Never though has Zomm had many tauren as friends, disliking the peaceful ones, thinking they are too weak for the horde.

He also would applaud a warlock before a shaman in most case, but he still respects the Orcish past lineage, even if the warlocks seem more of his taste.

History

Zomm grew up in an internment camp and grew a large amount of racial animosity for humans before he was even a teenager. As a teen he grew even more self reliant focusing on break the locks on his manacles.

One day he finally did crack the locks and then let himself out, quietly of course. But he was caught by the guards. The next day, the lash was his to befriend, it was at his heels and his spine for hours until he confessed (a lie) that he was let loose by another. The other orc teenager was executed, Zomm, smiled, he didn't die, but he also frowned, the humans killed another orc.

Zomm grew frustrated with the human control over the orcs and soon was filled with joy to see uprising due to Thrall and Grom Hellscream. Zomm left to Kalimdor with the horde and soon found himself in Ashenvale, with the Warsong clan. There in Ashenvale he fought Night elves, tortured them too. But then while he was fighting, Cenarius took the field, the Warsong pulled back. Then Zomm found himself surrounded by red flesh, fel orcs were his friends, they attacked Cenarius, Zomm hid himself to watch the chaos. He saw Grom fell Cenarius and maim him on the field, watching the routed Night Elves scream in terror of the atrocity.

Zomm after the third war ended found himself living in an untamed land, so he stuck to killing night elves for the Warsong still, the gulch was filling with blood, elven blood.

Zomm now licks his blades in anticipation of the carnage to come, and the blood to drink.