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Topic/Postby Sarawr » 01 Aug 2009, 20:44

Full Name: Sarani
In-Game: Sarani
Nickname: Sarawr

Guild: Rhyme and Punishment
Affiliation: Consortium, Rhyme and Punishment
Title: Artificer

Race: Draenei
Class: Mage
Professions: Jewelcrafting, Tailoring

Age:
Undefined
Sex: Female
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Weight: None of your bloody business
Height: Tall
Garments/Armour: Wearing them, yes. Not running around naked. That would be stupid.
Other: Nada

Alignment: (What game are we playing, D&D or WoW?)

Personality: Stubborn and protective, curious.

History: (In brief)
Born in Argus, Sarani was trained as one of the defenders vowing to protect her kin. She was appointed to watch over Shaejana and rarely left her side, making sure she was safe. As the Exodar crashed and they woke up, Sarani had seen visions and thus heard the call of the elements becoming shaman.

She had created a device, a some form of transportation, that seemed to malfunction. The cold and vileness remained with the other half of Sarani, and this half died in the frozen lands of Northrend, serving the Lich King until her mind was freed. After the Lich King was defeated, this part ceased to exist, vanishing altogether from the world.

The other half had found itself in Netherstorm, recalling the surroundings with odd familiar feelings attached to it, yet not quite remembering anything of her past. She found herself being taken care of by the ethereal beings who belonged to the Consortium. After having treated her, she regained her strenght and came to learn of the arcane and elementals from the very few ethereals who had reluctantly agreed to teach her. It was not without payment, however, and so she repays their feeble kindness to this day.

Sarani, the living one, then left to see the world and found herself in the familiar organisation she came to know as Rhyme and Punishment. She is still quite unsure why she feels familiarity to them and is quite puzzled still to have no clear memory of her past.
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