Post by Eldurath Dawnbreaker on Mar 1, 2009 19:26:01 GMT -5
Name: Eldurath Dawnbreaker
Age: 75
Gender: Male
Race: High Elf
Faction: Shadowfang (if you read history than you will figure out what this is)
Position: Lord of Shadowfang
Magical Branch: Shadow Magic
Appearance: Eldurath has grown very strong over his years as a swordsman and is very muscular. Eldurath has long golden colored hair running down his back which in his time practicing demonic arts is making it become black like his heart. He has a mustache which is connected to a beard. Like everyone in Shadowfang he has a black scar above his right eyebrow in the shape of an upside down fang. His armor is Plate Mail with many different High Elven designs all over it. Every bit of his armor is black and his helmet is a Steel helmet that guards the side of his face and a nose guard as well. (Ok this is going to take up most of the appearance space since im using the design of a real sword that I own) Eldurath's swords tip has a design on a man with five horns, two on one side of his face and two on the other with a single horn in the top of his forehead. The figure is just a head made of silver, the figure also has sunken eyes and a wicked smile showing small sharp teeth. The hilt is blackened silver with a silver spike crossgaurd. From bottom to top the blade is flat and fat giving way to the sharp, rest of the blade. The blade starts out wide the narrows down the widens again then narrows again all the way to the tip. The blade is named Shadowfang which when it was crafted he got the idea for his dark armies' name.
Personality: Eldurath (like said before) is ruthless, ambitious, headstrong, and overconfident. Eldurath has no remorse for his deeds. He is without a conscience. He will do anything to gain more power even if it means killing innocents, friends or loved ones. Eldurath hates everyone that is not part of his army. Anyone that is not part of his army have reason to attack him and his men on sight. Eldurath is always serious using a commanding voice. He is unquestionably followed because of his past actions by not following his orders would result in pain of death. Anyone who crosses Eldurath wont live very long to regret the fatal mistake. When torturing his opponents he usually uses shadow magic but if they are mages he uses a sword or whip to destroy them and break them. He scorns at jokes and says they are childish and are better left for those who are carefree. He is basically a dictator in Shadowfang. Step out of line and punishment is almost immediate. He despises so many things it would take forever to list them all, he despises even some demonic minions for being to basic. This is a man that is not so easily defeat able, with an army getting to him is easy. Defeating him is the hard part. (8 words left)
Weapons/Items: Shadowfang- It is the sword of Eldurath Dawnbreaker and the icon for the dark force named Shadowfang
Plate of Malice- The armor of Eldurath, it is made from the strongest of metals to be near impenetrable
Helm of Doom- With a small emerald at the top of the helm he pours his anger, power, and rage to save for battle so he becomes more powerful
Strengths: He is a Master Swordsman and with his long years of practice few can match his skill
He is skilled in the art of Shadow Magic
Flaws:He is overconfident, headstrong, and ambitious and will do anything to make himself more powerful
History: Eldurath was always a headstrong boy underestimating every little thing along his way. He was over confident in his childhood in the Eversong Woods. He was trained in battle school and became a deadly warrior. He was trained and wouldn't leave the school until he was sure he knew ever technique. He traveled from battle school to battle school until he ha leaned everything. He was a General and a proud warrior. Everything in his life had begun to seem perfect, his dreams had come true. But something was missing. A power that none he knew possessed....black magic. He knew everywhere the practice of this magic was illegal but his hunger for power was gnawing at him.
He was about to lose control and ask the most shady people he knew if they knew any dark magic when terror struck. Undead had entered the forest. News had finally come when the Second Elfgate had been breached. Forces began leaving immediately head for the armies of the dead. Days later Eldurath and his forces discovered the enemy. They waited until nightfall and then struck dealing a massive blow to begin with. The battle looked to there favor until Arthas ,the Undead's leader, showed up with stronger forces and turned the tide. Eldurath barely left alive after dueling Arthas. When the Undead took Quel'thalas the surviving High Elves left for Stormwind since there allies would help them.
Eldurath was furious that he had been defeated by Arthas and swore to destroy him. That was it his ambition finally took overtook him. He found a Warlock trainer and learned in the arts of Shadow Magic. One day he was practicing Shadow Magic in his house when a nosy neighbor peered in his window and caught him. Before guards could arrive he was gone with a few necessary items. He rallied his Warlock trainer and some of his student and ran. The small party grew in the years and called themselves Shadowfang. They live in a cave in free territory closest to Stormwind Territory. There is a bounty on all of their heads but only few have collected some of the warriors. Shadowfang is made up of Eldurath, the Warlock trainer who teaches newcomers and perfects the Warriors, a blacksmith, summoned demons, and Warriors. They are like the Defias Brotherhood in there beginning but there all mages.Eldurath is secretly hiring more trainees for Shadowfang and they have begun making small raids. The presence is know and (please use this) Varian Wyrnn is beginning to notice Shadowfang as a threat.
RP Sample: Ok this is happening the night of the Exiled Ball when approved
Moonlight shone a medium sized cobblestone path leading to a small town. A patrolling guard in armor with weapons out strolled through the town. He past by an illuminated building with a sign by the doorways saying 'Welcome to the Lions Pride in!' Off in the distance a gust of wind blew as a figure hopped from a tree to the road. The solider looked around hearing the thus over the wind. Seeing nothing he shrugged and turned around just checking to be sure. Suddenly out of the shadows a buzz was coming from outside the town walls. "What the?" the guard muttered. Suddenly a purple ball flew out knocking the guard onto the ground. "HELP! ENEMIES!" he screamed out. Screams of fright rose through the town as windows lit up doors slammed shut people ran out some guards, some villagers. Men grabbed weapons and rann to look at the guard on the ground. A loud buzzing sound grew again as two purple balls shot out hitting the same man square in the chest making him fly halfway across town as black robed figures ran out as screams of battle rose in the air. Demonic creatures rushed to aid the black robed people as a loud neighing rose out. A silver blade rose into the air yelling "FOR SHADOWCLAW!" roars of agreement rose from the black robed men and women and their demonic slaves. The man dismounted and took on a guard. He swung his blade quickly making the guard slowly lose strength. The guard shoved his shield into the mans chest making a loud clang. The man roared and brutally cut of the mans sword hand. The guard screamed with pains clutching his hand-less arm and rolled on his side. The black robed attackers were winning with surprise, outnumbering the enemy, and overpowering them. The last of the defenders fell to the man with the Silver Sword. The guard barely alive was hoisted to his feet as the man with the silver sword stuck his face inches away from the guard. "When you can...go for Stormwind City. Tell them Goldshire's defense is gone. Tell them a group named Shadowclaw destroyed them. Tell them their leader, me said my name was Eldurath Dawnbreaker. Tell Varian to get ready. This was a warning. Leave." He dropped then man, strode over to his horse. He mounted the horse and said "Lets go!" and rode off as the Black robed figures followed after there master.
Age: 75
Gender: Male
Race: High Elf
Faction: Shadowfang (if you read history than you will figure out what this is)
Position: Lord of Shadowfang
Magical Branch: Shadow Magic
Appearance: Eldurath has grown very strong over his years as a swordsman and is very muscular. Eldurath has long golden colored hair running down his back which in his time practicing demonic arts is making it become black like his heart. He has a mustache which is connected to a beard. Like everyone in Shadowfang he has a black scar above his right eyebrow in the shape of an upside down fang. His armor is Plate Mail with many different High Elven designs all over it. Every bit of his armor is black and his helmet is a Steel helmet that guards the side of his face and a nose guard as well. (Ok this is going to take up most of the appearance space since im using the design of a real sword that I own) Eldurath's swords tip has a design on a man with five horns, two on one side of his face and two on the other with a single horn in the top of his forehead. The figure is just a head made of silver, the figure also has sunken eyes and a wicked smile showing small sharp teeth. The hilt is blackened silver with a silver spike crossgaurd. From bottom to top the blade is flat and fat giving way to the sharp, rest of the blade. The blade starts out wide the narrows down the widens again then narrows again all the way to the tip. The blade is named Shadowfang which when it was crafted he got the idea for his dark armies' name.
Personality: Eldurath (like said before) is ruthless, ambitious, headstrong, and overconfident. Eldurath has no remorse for his deeds. He is without a conscience. He will do anything to gain more power even if it means killing innocents, friends or loved ones. Eldurath hates everyone that is not part of his army. Anyone that is not part of his army have reason to attack him and his men on sight. Eldurath is always serious using a commanding voice. He is unquestionably followed because of his past actions by not following his orders would result in pain of death. Anyone who crosses Eldurath wont live very long to regret the fatal mistake. When torturing his opponents he usually uses shadow magic but if they are mages he uses a sword or whip to destroy them and break them. He scorns at jokes and says they are childish and are better left for those who are carefree. He is basically a dictator in Shadowfang. Step out of line and punishment is almost immediate. He despises so many things it would take forever to list them all, he despises even some demonic minions for being to basic. This is a man that is not so easily defeat able, with an army getting to him is easy. Defeating him is the hard part. (8 words left)
Weapons/Items: Shadowfang- It is the sword of Eldurath Dawnbreaker and the icon for the dark force named Shadowfang
Plate of Malice- The armor of Eldurath, it is made from the strongest of metals to be near impenetrable
Helm of Doom- With a small emerald at the top of the helm he pours his anger, power, and rage to save for battle so he becomes more powerful
Strengths: He is a Master Swordsman and with his long years of practice few can match his skill
He is skilled in the art of Shadow Magic
Flaws:He is overconfident, headstrong, and ambitious and will do anything to make himself more powerful
History: Eldurath was always a headstrong boy underestimating every little thing along his way. He was over confident in his childhood in the Eversong Woods. He was trained in battle school and became a deadly warrior. He was trained and wouldn't leave the school until he was sure he knew ever technique. He traveled from battle school to battle school until he ha leaned everything. He was a General and a proud warrior. Everything in his life had begun to seem perfect, his dreams had come true. But something was missing. A power that none he knew possessed....black magic. He knew everywhere the practice of this magic was illegal but his hunger for power was gnawing at him.
He was about to lose control and ask the most shady people he knew if they knew any dark magic when terror struck. Undead had entered the forest. News had finally come when the Second Elfgate had been breached. Forces began leaving immediately head for the armies of the dead. Days later Eldurath and his forces discovered the enemy. They waited until nightfall and then struck dealing a massive blow to begin with. The battle looked to there favor until Arthas ,the Undead's leader, showed up with stronger forces and turned the tide. Eldurath barely left alive after dueling Arthas. When the Undead took Quel'thalas the surviving High Elves left for Stormwind since there allies would help them.
Eldurath was furious that he had been defeated by Arthas and swore to destroy him. That was it his ambition finally took overtook him. He found a Warlock trainer and learned in the arts of Shadow Magic. One day he was practicing Shadow Magic in his house when a nosy neighbor peered in his window and caught him. Before guards could arrive he was gone with a few necessary items. He rallied his Warlock trainer and some of his student and ran. The small party grew in the years and called themselves Shadowfang. They live in a cave in free territory closest to Stormwind Territory. There is a bounty on all of their heads but only few have collected some of the warriors. Shadowfang is made up of Eldurath, the Warlock trainer who teaches newcomers and perfects the Warriors, a blacksmith, summoned demons, and Warriors. They are like the Defias Brotherhood in there beginning but there all mages.Eldurath is secretly hiring more trainees for Shadowfang and they have begun making small raids. The presence is know and (please use this) Varian Wyrnn is beginning to notice Shadowfang as a threat.
RP Sample: Ok this is happening the night of the Exiled Ball when approved
Moonlight shone a medium sized cobblestone path leading to a small town. A patrolling guard in armor with weapons out strolled through the town. He past by an illuminated building with a sign by the doorways saying 'Welcome to the Lions Pride in!' Off in the distance a gust of wind blew as a figure hopped from a tree to the road. The solider looked around hearing the thus over the wind. Seeing nothing he shrugged and turned around just checking to be sure. Suddenly out of the shadows a buzz was coming from outside the town walls. "What the?" the guard muttered. Suddenly a purple ball flew out knocking the guard onto the ground. "HELP! ENEMIES!" he screamed out. Screams of fright rose through the town as windows lit up doors slammed shut people ran out some guards, some villagers. Men grabbed weapons and rann to look at the guard on the ground. A loud buzzing sound grew again as two purple balls shot out hitting the same man square in the chest making him fly halfway across town as black robed figures ran out as screams of battle rose in the air. Demonic creatures rushed to aid the black robed people as a loud neighing rose out. A silver blade rose into the air yelling "FOR SHADOWCLAW!" roars of agreement rose from the black robed men and women and their demonic slaves. The man dismounted and took on a guard. He swung his blade quickly making the guard slowly lose strength. The guard shoved his shield into the mans chest making a loud clang. The man roared and brutally cut of the mans sword hand. The guard screamed with pains clutching his hand-less arm and rolled on his side. The black robed attackers were winning with surprise, outnumbering the enemy, and overpowering them. The last of the defenders fell to the man with the Silver Sword. The guard barely alive was hoisted to his feet as the man with the silver sword stuck his face inches away from the guard. "When you can...go for Stormwind City. Tell them Goldshire's defense is gone. Tell them a group named Shadowclaw destroyed them. Tell them their leader, me said my name was Eldurath Dawnbreaker. Tell Varian to get ready. This was a warning. Leave." He dropped then man, strode over to his horse. He mounted the horse and said "Lets go!" and rode off as the Black robed figures followed after there master.
