<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Endwell</span><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://image.ibb.co/dSL0vb/Draenei_Mage_Final.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Erelaa Khasri<br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong>26<br/><br/><strong>Race:</strong>Draenei<br/><br/><strong>Class:</strong>Frost Mage<br/><br/><strong>Weapon:</strong>Spire of Scarlet Pain, Mage's Staff<br/><br/><strong>Short biography:</strong>She was born into the strife of her people and the conflict of war. Aboard the tremendous ship of her people she was tried, tested, and found to excell at the arcane arts. She learned a great deal of her people's history, the chants of the light, and as a young girl found favor with Prophet Velen himself. Upon their arrival in Azeroth their quarrels only intensified between the likes of Kael'Thas and the Horde their brief respites from conflict fell to ashes. By the time victory against Kael'Thas was achieved she found herself fighting amongst the front lines of her people, hurling spells at their foes, taking lives in the name of a cause she thought righteous.<br/><br/>Within the great chill of the war against the Lich King, the armies of the undead, she found her calling in the world of frost. The ice served to slow her foes, to shield her body, and to damage those who fought against her with such intentions as to take her life. Her people weaved into the alliance, fought for them, and survived both Pandaria and the changing of Azeroth under the shadow of Deathwing. Even worse the fragile ties between the horde and alliance crumbled further than anyone could have thought when the position of Warchief fell to the hands of Garrosh Hellscream. It was only through the imminent return of Gul'Dan that these two opposing forces once more came together in hopes to safeguard the world of Azeroth. She was there when Gul'Dan fell, when Kil'Jaeden fell, and even when Sargeras was banished from the realm. Sadly she was also there when Illidan, the betrayer, put an end to Xe'ra the prime naru. Though she stood with her people to the legion's end the destruction of what she held dear, the acceptance, the tolerance, of Illidan's actions rattled her to the very foundation.<br/><br/>Following the fall of Sargeras she soon left her people behind, the alliance behind, and instead sought knowledge of her own. War and strife would not see an end with the end of the legion, she knew this, and she was now well aware that the fate of both low and high within Azeroth were intertwined and just as delicate and important. That and the simple fact that as she traveled the war torn world deeper secrets would be revealed, power long since forgotten, and that power was ripe for the taking. That and the bit of gold that came with the end to those that blighted the weak.<br/><br/><strong>Reason for signing up: </strong>She seeks the power to become an archmage written about and studied throughout the ages. A woman of her talents is wasted, in her eyes, sitting idle and simply reading dusty tombs. Those tombs are meant to travel with her, to be found by her, and to keep her company in the stretches between battles sure to follow.<br/><br/><strong>Last expansion played by player:</strong>Legion. Skipped Pandaria and Cataclysm pretty much entirely. Play on and off now. Was quite addicted during Vanilla, Burning Crusade, and Wrath. Played quite a lot during Warlords of Draenor as well.<br/><br/><strong>Additional information: </strong>What little coin she spends that doesn't go toward the pursuit of higher knowledge often goes to drink which she is quite fond of. Her capacity is such that she is often able to out drink even Orcs and Dwarfs. Beneath her armor, revealing as the midsection may be, there is a single scar where a blade pierced just inches beneath her heart during the battle against Sargeras. She survived, barely, or perhaps was resurrected through the power of light and faith. Regardless to which she wishes to meet that individual and thank them in whatever way she may for having kept her among the living.