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Name:

Saeth MoonGlaive

Age:

1,032

Sex:

Female

Race:

Night ELf

Class:

Rogue

Equipment and Gear:

Two daggers, full leather armor, shuriken, and an old Warden's Glaive.

History:

Born sometime before the War of the Shifting Sands 25 years before it started, Saeth's family were well renowned her father a well and beloved Archdruid of the Claw and her mother a Warden who was honorably discharged due to an injury that wouldn't be healed anytime soon even when she had her first and only child. During her young years, Saeth would be trained by her mother in the ways of the Warden as her mother wanted to take after her and her father would teach her or at least try to respect nature and to a certain degree she would lest the nature would try to attack her then she has no qualms about damaging nature. At the age of 10, she had made her first kill which would be a common satyr in her village while her mother watching her close by with her own crafted weapon which was a couple of daggers she made herself when she was only 5.

6 years later when she had reached age 20 she had been training when she had gotten her first real kill or almost it was an Orc who had a 40-year-old grudge against her mother who sought to kill the next best thing which would be her offspring when both her mother and father where away from, they were both called by Fandral Staghelm in a time of need for ranks to be filled even though her mother's scar had just been barely healed she went on anyway.

Now Saeth herself was dealing with quite a problem an Orc problem to be specific while she held up on her own she was no match for his skill and experience on the battlefield luckily before the final strike a night elf had saved her in the nick of time who announced herself as Nathressa Darkstrider and was asked by her mother to keep watch over her while her parents were away. She was gonna asked her more questions but the vanished before should even shot out her hand, 3 years later she had just received word that war would be starting soon in the same place that both her father and mother had been sent to Southwind Village.

2 years later she had now just received word that both her mother and father had died valiantly defending Southwind Village and all that could be scrounged up from the remains where her father's cloak and her mother's glaive from there on she had swore revenge on the bugs that killed her mother, but she never got the chance to while she had waited for her years to pass by to join the war of Ahn'Qiraj she had received word that they were successful on sealing the temple while she was glad that the war had ended her rage for the death of her parents were not quelled as it still boiled deeply inside her.

During her travels and while she aged she has heard many tales of wars that had come and gone none were interesting towards her, The Gnoll war, the big one she heard from her kind that she met and that had learned the human language was the Gurubashi War, then came the new of the Orcs and the Draenei but again it didn't interest her all she needed was something to sedate her revenge for her parents. When the first war had come around it had not affected her much but the rumors of what happened could still be heard, again the second war she had not heard much other than rumors, however, those the last rumors were a bit closer then she would've liked.

It wasn't until the third war came to her home and her kind allied with the so-called Alliance and that she was summoned by Shandris Feathermoon herself to serve as her shadow when she had heard of her parents' deeds in the War of the Shifting Sands while she wasn't thrilled about it the things she had been offered where tempting and she took it it was then not a year later when she had fought and had been stationed at Astranaar while watching over the inhabitants including keeping herself secret from them as well.

When the Warsong Clan had first invaded Ashenvale when they came to the capital Astranaar she was one of the first revealing herself when a night elven child named Relara Whitemoon was just one swing away from dying and just liked the night elf that had saved her before she did the same it wouldn't be a year later before Cenarius came and wiped out most of the Orc outposts and when the time came, Shandris called to her Shadowleaves to retreat and warned High Priestess Tyrande and while Shandris remained in Hyjal she had been ordered to remain in ashenvale and observe what's happening and become her eye of Ashenvale to which she agreed with and so for the next 7 years she did as she was commanded and while she didn't do much during the burning crusade she had overheard plans that were invaluable to the legion and turned the tides of some skirmishes across kalimdor and Eastern kingdoms.

When the cataclysm came once again she had become one of Shandris's blade in the wake of the outbreak of the worgens relaying information to Shandris and making the stay for the new race more comfortable at their new home, afterward had been placed in Darkshore for reconnaissance when the time came for the Siege of Orgrimmar came Shandris had ordered her to stay behind and watched their flanks to which she agreed with and when the siege came and was dealt with Shandris ordered her back to Darkshore and during Stormrage Shandris had ordered her to relay information of whatever she could find anything to help out.

When she legion had returned again she was none too happy about it when she received the letter from the Kirin Tor.

Appearance:

Saeth is a woman with a height of 6ft and 4in weighing around 188-191, with white hair that reaches down to her mid-back, she has deep blue skin and athletic and taut body. She has no scars to speak of exepct for one that is just above her eyes going down on the right, her eyes glow white like all night elves. For her outfit she dawns on a full leather set, (Sorry can't really describe it well enough) As for her daggers they are short and sleek something like this https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a3/17/02/a31702ba7500fd0729cb962a790eb27f.jpg the guard is black and the handle has a white sheen to it, and it's blade being a dark black color. Their sheath's being as is.

Personality:

Saeth is a woman who doesn't mind adventuring when it suits her mood nor is she selective about things of her past. Only when it's personal to her like her parents' death. She hates it when things of the Ahn'Qiraj are mentioned and it will absolutely reboild her hatred if only for a short time before she calms herself, but if there's one thing she likes more then her hatred of the bugs it's the thrill of the hunt when her prey is bigger than her, and when people tell her she has no chance she'll go for it, she also has a quick temper as well rivaling her hatred and she won't hesitate to take a swing with our without her blade, As for her favorite things to eat it's anything from deep-fried to fruit to drink it's anything from Brews to Eggnog.
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