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Description Edit[]
Echo looking out over the place of her 'death'.
Sex: Female, Race: Tauren
Class: Hunter, Fur Color: Black
Eye Color: Reddened, Height: Average,
Weight: Underweight / Malnourished
Her blackened fur obscures countless scars beneath the surface, her eyes are wild and hardened, relentless in their search for the next threat. The white bands on her nose seem to sink in as though the marks were forced. Her lips bear scratches and puncture marks, and her hair bands to either side of her neck conceal old, lethal, cuts.
Plot Hooks
'Huntress of the North' - Known best for her knowledge of the land of Northrend after the Horde's campaign against the Lich King some time ago.
Dragon Fanatic - She possesses an odd interest in both the preservation and slaying of dragons, most obviously noted by her armor and minor companions.
Outsider - Her sudden bloodlust and other vices tend to be spurned on by triggers of violence or hostility, she will depart a situation before causing problems. Though she can be pursued...
Past Edit[]
Born of Camp Tuarajo, Echo was raised learning the ways of the land early on, encountering the centaur and other threats to the Tauren people. She was captured by both the Quilboar and Centaur tribes when she was younger, tormented and forced to watch her siblings killed through the treatment she endured in their captivity, more through neglect than malicious intent. But this does not quell the anger in her heart towards their kind. She does not hold favor with the other races either, having been saved by the Grimtotem but never accepted as one she aged into a successful but bitter huntress who was more alone with beasts than any sentient race. That being said a few individuals do creep into her attention and function as the only friends she's ever had, though few understand her full nature.
An incident happened within Icecrown Citadel during the siege against the Lich King. The details are still a bit scattered, but during the weeks of assault Echo was leading the charge into the Blood Wing, easily in her prime and fighting fit. Though a victory was reported she departed from the campaign for one night, returning covered in blood and with massive and apparently self inflicted wounds. The Argent commanders have referred to this incident as her 'death'. She rejoined the fighting but was examined and found to have been cursed with blood lust during battle, one that requires up to hours of bloodshed and consumption to regain control of herself.
Can she be saved? Is there anything left to save?
Friends Edit[]
- Lubash, Orc Warrior
- Knight, Blood Elf, Guildmaster