Damari Praetor | | Played by: Ayradyss [Send a PM] |
| Server: Earthen Ring |
| Race: Human |
| Class: Warlock |
| Level: 80 |
| Professions: Tailoring, Enchanting |
| Gender: Female | | Location: Icecrown |
| In Level Range: Human, Icecrown, Alliance | Physical Description: She is small, fine-featured, no older than twenty; seeming almost washed of colour - hair silver-blonde, eyes the pale blue-grey of chipped ice. Her features hint at nobility, marred only by the rings pierced through brow and nose, their metal a flat black that seems to glitter with runes at the edge of sight. She seems cool and collected in excess of what her youthful mien would suggest: movements quick, economical, deliberate; expressions betraying little hint of any depth of emotion.
Facial adornments aside, she wears little in the way of jewelry - the only item of note is the arcanite band on her left hand, its stone intertwined teardrops of black and white diamond. Her clothing seems selected to set off her pale fragility: silks and velvets in brilliant hues, precisely tailored with a careful hand. The cut is not modest, but neither is it indecent; it seems designed simply to draw the eye.
(When revealed, a tattoo across Damari's back and hips reads in highly stylized Demonic runes: Shadow cannot flourish without darkening the Light.) |
Biography: The only child of Captain Kevest and Lady Shara Serestian, Damari grew up in the privileged classes of Lordaeron. By virtue of his military accomplishments, Kevest had a minor lordship and sufficient holdings that his wife and daughter were never lacking for social connections or the wealth to exploit them. Despite all the advantages in the world, though, both of Damari's parents ultimately succumbed to the Scourge - her father on the battlefield, and her mother in the fall of Lordaeron.
The fourteen-year-old Damari attempted to strike a bargain with a man she knew as a childhood friend, leader of one of the last platoons of Lordaeron's retreating army, to escape - not knowing that his intentions were far from charitable. What happened along the way from Lordaeron from Stormwind is shrouded in a conspiracy of silence.
It is known that she made the acquaintance of a warlock styling herself the Witch of Southshore, and that by the time she arrived in Stormwind she was going by the sobriquet of 'Lady Snow', but little else is easily discovered. The Irregulars, once they arrived in Stormwind, were absorbed into the city guard, and none of them seem willing to speak of what took place.
She arrived in Stormwind with Bennethal Praetor, formerly of the Silver Hand, at the time, acting as her bodyguard. Since then, they have become inseparable, and the relationship has clearly changed. |
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