Name: Silven Ashenmore<br/><br/>Age: 132<br/><br/>Race: Undead<br/><br/>Gender: Male<br/><br/>Class: Priest<br/><br/>Specialization: Shadow/Discipline<br/><br/>Talents: Cook, Alchemy, Fishing and Herbalism<br/><br/>Spells/Skills: Improved Vampiric Embrace, Improved Shadow Word Pain, Mind Flay, Improved Mind Blast, Mind Control, Improved Psychic Scream, Silence, Improved Devouring Plague, Summon Shadow Fiend, Improved Shadow Form, Vampric Touch, Improved Power Word Shield, Improved Power Word: Fortitude, Improved Mana Burn, Smite, Flash Heal, Greater Heal, Heal, Renew, Group Heal, Dispel, Mass Dispel, Improved Inner Fire, Inner Focus<br/><br/>Faction: Horde<br/><br/>Secondary Faction/s: Queen’s Death Guard, Dimensional Science Division<br/><br/>Titles:  The Dread Doctor, Healer of Nine Hells, Spreader of Renewing Afflictions, Demon Physician, Sadistic Patron.<br/><br/>Status within your hometown: Exalted<br/><br/>Appearance:<br/><br/><br/>Ashenmore is no longer much to look at after all these years though he used to be renowned for his appearance.  His flesh has decayed and bone now shows through his body though he hides most of it through with heavy cloaks and a mask.  His greasy black hair still clings to his skull full as ever though a bit dusty.  He is missing both of his eyes, but in their place are two glowing yellow orbs common to all Forsaken.  Now slouched over to due to lack of muscle tissue; Ashenmore stands at five feet six inches where he was once six feet tall.  His bones have been bleached white as is popular among the undead now.<br/><br/>History: Ashenmore was born to a wealthy man to a family found residence in Elwynn Forest.  After years upon years of existence in the forest a rival family came into existence and after four years.  Had the Ashenmore’s excommunicated and sent through the burning steps, though Silven himself was a devote priest and one of the highest members in the church.  He was cast out for immoral behavior based on eyewitness testimonies which were paid off by the rival family.  Bitter at the betrayal, Ashenmore poured his spirit into the dark arts of priesthood and soon found himself sick and tainted from the hate of the rival family.  He would die before he made it out of Silverpine forest and into Tirisfall Glades; however due to his close proximity to the Undercity and Kael’thalas’s call.  Ashemore resurrected as a forsaken and soon joined Sylvanas.  He put to work on many projects and diseases to pollute the air and destroy human kind at her prompting.  Ashenmore’s kind heart turned black and soon he found delight in nothing more than causing harm.  Despite all of this however, Ashenmore was a proponent against the dimensional machine stating that: “While it is a glorious tool of genocide, it is neglecting our previous treaties with the other races.”  He was ignored and went to work immediately on the machine and was even the first to bring a young Night Elf to sacrifice to the machine.  After they raped her of course, the undead rarely got to fuck such delicate flesh and they made sure to have a fair go at her body.  They used a rejuvenation spell on their bodies first which restored their nether regions to their pre-death appearance, though they did not return their upper bodies to that state.  She screamed horribly as the undead had their way with her and were unexhausted due to their already decayed forms.  After her death from the machine Ashenmore collected more sacrifices and went about gathering data.  It soon engulfed his life and after a while, he couldn’t leave sight of the Science Divisions precious project.  When the alliance finally came and destroyed his machine he swore revenge and set out for the Outlands first thing to slaughter as many humans as possible.<br/><br/>Personality: Silven is sadistic, cold and has an unnatural hatred for all humans.  He is driven beyond any being in existence except for maybe a few demons; he finds something to thrust himself at and will do so with no hesitation and with such force only the most powerful of obstacles can hold him back.  His obsession with power and pain lead him to subjugate himself to Warlock principles and was so far pledged to it gained access to warlock garbs.  Silven does have a soft spot for the Blood Elves however as he can relate to them and further more can even find some space in his black heart for the Dranei as they are foreigners into the world just as he is.  He prefers to hear them scream while plowing them however.<br/><br/>Armor:  Silven’s armor consists mainly on warlock principles such as heavy metal shoulders which have been enchanted to cast a searing red glow against the cusp and hold up a chain behind his head.  It’s decorated with spikes and skulls adorn said spikes.  His robes are long and dyed red with blood from his victims though the primary color is black.  Heavy leather boots wrap his feet in dark comfort as well as his hands though gnome skulls have been stitched into the backhand.  He wears a single heavy plate mask over his face which has been adorned with runes to mark his rank amongst the forsaken as well.<br/><br/>Weapon: Demon Paramour and Tome or Daralan’s Priests.  Demon Paramour is a long empirical staff which glows bright red when held.  The staff itself is made of four purple crystals of pure mana which augment all of Silven’s magics when he channels through it.  The Tome itself is another conduit of mana bound in the skin of infant calves and written in the blood of a thousand dragons.  It highlights the secrets of Daralan priests shadow and holy magic.<br/><br/>Guild/Team: (If players choose they may create a faction together and create a tabard)<br/><br/>Mount of choice: Undead SaberFang<br/><br/>Hearthstone location: Undercity<br/><br/>Sexual Experience: Massive<br/><br/>Sexual Preferences: Solos, Nightelves or Dranei, Non-consent.<br/><br/>Turn Offs: Humans, Scat, Vore, mutilations.<br/><br/>Rivals: (I don't expect anyone to start off with one, but when the game starts going and characters get more developed please select another player to be your rival.  As in you would kill your own mother to see them put into harms way.)<br/><br/>Aspect: (Just leave this blank, I will explain more at a later time)<br/><br/>Racial Hatred: Humans