Name: Sasuriel Icefang<br/>Race/Gender:Bloodelf Darkknight Male<br/>Age: 45<br/><br/>In a dark corner of the Underbelly, blue cold frosty eyes are focussing the other people on the street.<br/>He blinks a lil bit and push off hisself from the wall as he moves back into the crowd...<br/><br/>Heavily armored with darkblue runes on his armory und a big black 2 Handed Blade on his big, the dark knight moves throught the mass of people...<br/><br/>Little Icesparks are falling of his Armor and his Blade, who is softly whispering to the Elf.<br/><br/>He bumps into an Orc who turns around to yell at him.. "HEY, can't you look where your walking elf?!" the Orc growls to him.<br/>Sasuriel turns around and his cold eyes looks down to the orc at the front of him "Is there some Problem..Orc?"  Sasuriel says and his Voice ist freezing with an Echo in it.<br/><br/>The Orc gasps and goes a few steps backwards as he sees the undead elf in front of him.<br/>"No..No there is no problem..excuse me Sir.." he speaks in a bit of fear.<br/><br/>"Excuses are irrelevant" hes says in a non emotional answer and he turns around again to rejoin his way...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>