"I'll kill a man in a fair fight. Or if I think he's gonna start a fair fight. Or if he bothers me. Or if there's a woman. Or if I'm gettin' paid. Mostly when I'm gettin' paid." - Jayne Cobb, Firefly

"Pain heals. Chicks dig scars. Glory lasts forever."

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(( Currently inactive outside planned RPs. NPC / fun solo PvP character. May revisit at a later date. ))


Full Name: Llucas Nightwind, rarely if ever gives his surname
Nicknames: Llu to some
Age: Unknown. Demeanor would suggest he's young, but certain moments betray his years.
Race: Blood Elf
Gender: Male
Hair: Blood Red. Worn waist-length and loose, though sometimes tied back in a tail by his neck.
Skin: Slightly tanned
Eyes: Fel-green
Height: Taller side of average
Weight: Average

Place of Residence: Tranquillen. Has also taken a room at the Silvermoon City Inn since he has been staying there more and more the past months.
Place of Birth: Goldenmist Village
Known Relatives: Unknown
Occupation: "Jack of all trades, master of none, though often better than a master of one". Takes odd jobs of the stealthy, information gathering, spying, stealing, blood spilling variety. Curiously, even when he hasn't been working he never seems to be lacking coin. - Employee of the NSTC as Mogul Kalthek's right hand man, Lt. and bodyguard.

Likes:
Favorite Foods: Meat, fish
Favorite Drinks: Anything alcoholic
Favorite Colors: Red and Black
Weapons of Choice: Blades. Also half decent with a bow.
Dislikes: Politics, nobles, liars, people who are two-faced, mages, rules, the Silvermoon Guard.
Hobbies: Flowers

Physical Features: While a number of small knicks and scars freckle his body, the most striking is a large jagged arc that stretches across his throat. There is also a large, but faded, burn scar across his right shoulder blade and the back side of the same arm.

Positive Personality Traits: Extremely protective of the few he cares about.
Negative Personality Traits: Pride. Quick to anger. Would cut off his nose to spite his face. Doesn't know when to hold his tongue. Can generally be referred to as a 'punk kid'.
Misc. Quirks: His speech shifts from unrefined street rat to strong and articulate, depending on the situation and mood. It is hard to tell which "voice" is forced. - Telling him he can't do something will often result in an all out attempt to prove you wrong.

Views on other races:
Rarely deals with non-Blood Elves. The other races he's met so far have only draw his ire (especially orcs)

History:
Many years ago... there were three. Two light-haired sisters of the Autumn rain, and a fiery red-headed boy. The guardian, the healer and the trickster. They were inseparable in all that they did...

FICS / STORIES:
Still Searching
At Any Cost
My Friend. My Enemy.