Character Name: Malanorea<br/>Gender: female<br/>Race: Draenei<br/>Class: Shaman<br/>Gear (optional): Robes of the Sin'dorei, brown linen gloves, Forever-Lovely Rose<br/><br/>Walking along towards the grounds where the Brewfest celebrations were held, the draenei woman spotted the "shamans" selling their so-called wards, particularly one to a sweet-looking blood elf who had just hurried inside to what she could only guess was his shop. She walked up to them, a smile on her face, as there usually was. Being a shaman of the Earthen Ring, she could see right through their scam when they tried to sell their parlor trick to her, giving them a little... coersion to move on their way. She then giggled and pulled out a pretty little orb, running her fingers over it and suddenly appearing as a blood elven woman, with long, wavy red hair perfectly framing her face with a rose just to the front of her ear, the deep scarlet robes changing to fit her new shape, the top hugging her chest comfortably, the skirt clinging to her hips and running stright down to end just above her bare feet; she'd then sport her warm, inviting smile as she wandered into the alchemist's shop.<br/>"Hello, there!" She said, noticing the "wards" by the door. "Ooh, bought some of those things? You know they don't work, right?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>