Post by Nialls on Jul 25, 2014 23:53:14 GMT 1
Name: Nialls McGregor
Race and Class: Worgen Druid
Physical Description:
A young man of a lean, athletic build. His light brown hair is short and scruffy. He has brown eyes, smooth pale skin, an angular jaw and a little button nose.
His worgen form features sleek, dark grey fur and a slightly longer and darker mane; asymmetrical ears, and eyes that now burn a fierce gold.
He has too shallow scars that run from below his left ear to the corner of his mouth which is only barely noticeable in the discoloration seen in the left-side of his head and face - caused as the result of burning.
Background:
Nialls was trained as a harvest-witch by his grandmother. He was a solitary boy, preferring to spend time in the woods or with his grandmother rather than play with the other children. His father Upon being evacuated to Darnassus, he found himself completely alone - he would not interact with any of he fellow refugees nor the denizens of the city, only watching them from the sidelines.
He moped around Darnassus for a couple of years, without any direction or motivation. All he did was survive, until he met the Guardians.
Personal Notes:
Race and Class: Worgen Druid
Physical Description:
A young man of a lean, athletic build. His light brown hair is short and scruffy. He has brown eyes, smooth pale skin, an angular jaw and a little button nose.
His worgen form features sleek, dark grey fur and a slightly longer and darker mane; asymmetrical ears, and eyes that now burn a fierce gold.
He has too shallow scars that run from below his left ear to the corner of his mouth which is only barely noticeable in the discoloration seen in the left-side of his head and face - caused as the result of burning.
Background:
Nialls was trained as a harvest-witch by his grandmother. He was a solitary boy, preferring to spend time in the woods or with his grandmother rather than play with the other children. His father Upon being evacuated to Darnassus, he found himself completely alone - he would not interact with any of he fellow refugees nor the denizens of the city, only watching them from the sidelines.
He moped around Darnassus for a couple of years, without any direction or motivation. All he did was survive, until he met the Guardians.
Personal Notes:
- Slow to trust and respect others.
- Confrontational - ready to goad but just as quick to rise to the bait.
- Worgen form brings out his more aggressive traits making him more gruff and blunt; less likely to smile (I mean, have you seen a worgen smile? I haven't but I bet it's terrifying).
- Generally quiet and good-natured to his friends.
- Cheeky sense of humour.