Name: Kerzan<br/>Race:  Blood elf<br/>Age: 157<br/><br/>Kerzan lets a sly smile play on his lips as he raises his sword over the human warrior laying under him defenceless, his sword and shields being inches from his grasps.. Slowly trying to push out towards his equipment but the stomp of Kerzan's foot quickly interrupts the humans last chance of victory, making the human grunt out and wiggle in a attempt to get away from the tall elven hunter above him.<br/>The elf snorts arrogantly above the human, the sly smile slowly turning into a cruel and sadistic grin as he lets the man feel the cold steel of his sword press agains't his uncovered neck<br/>'We fight to the death, was that not our agreement.. Human?'<br/>And without even giving him the chance of replay he lets his sword slice, not sparing the human a glance aftwards as he hilts his now blood soaked sword back into his belt, a tired sigh leaving his lips as he stares around the busy arena in the underbelly, panting lightly as he tastes the dry air around the area.<br/>Eventually  he makes his way to the inn, his nose wrinkling ones he opens the door and notice all the different races mingling there. Of course not a suprise. But still not something this noble man looks highly on. He lets himself find a empty table for now, scanning over the inn for anything interesting to catch his eye..<br/>(( And no that does not mean he only goes for blood elves!))<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>