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  • Dear whatever. April 10th 2011, 4:48 pm

    Today was unproductive. I have been with Calemar mostly, out in the Winterspring cabin that we have. I don't know what to do lately, but for now, I will head into Stormwind... Prowl around, maybe get a fight or two, or some subjects for surgeries.
    Who knows... -chuckle-
    
    Lovecurse.

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  • Name: Lovecurse
  • Gender: Female
  • Played by: ravenm17
  • Nicknames: Love, Xaxas, Bitch
  • Race: Night Elf
  • Class: Night Elf
  • Age: N/A
  • Size: Lets go with very tall.
  • Body Type: Slim/Agile/Strong
  • Height: 6'9"
  • Weight: N/A
  • Complexion: Bone white skin
  • Hair: Snow white, down to her knees
  • Eyes: Glowing ice blue
  • Handedness: Either
  • Scars: A lot.
  • Relationship Status: Married.
  • Personality: Harsh, sadistic, teaser... You get the picture.
  • Mannerisms: Mmmh... Hard to say.
  • Likes: Blood, her children, fighting
  • Dislikes: Lich King, morons

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  Lerraszune Arcanite (played by Kittykatbar)

• Description

  Recently has been doing surgeries for men and women of war who have lost a body part or such, giving fairly perfect looking replacements that are mechanical.
  
  Face is sharp, shaped almost like a heart with a slender neck, eyes are wide and crackling with energy to say the least, giving off a crazed look, her lips are scarred and a pale blue while her skin is bone white, almost grey. The markings around her eyes are that of an owl, giving a look of intelligence. Her ears are pierced with many different foreign trinkets, mostly Troll it looks like.
  Bodice is made to be agile and strong, the armor that surrounds it set in place so well, she seems accustomed to the heavy armor. Beneath it, her stomach is covered by a large rune, which stretches out tendrils of imprinted runes throughout the rest of her form.
  Hands are that shaped of claws, seeming to make her evolved from the rest of the Undead kin she is placed amongst.
  Teeth are jagged and sometimes blood stained, the grin on her face terrifying yet somehow charming.
  As a whole, she seems to look as if she was turned at a young age, in her prime years of training, though her veins stick out like blackened lines along her pale skin.
  
  Her walk is swollen with pride and utmost respect of herself and the others she holds dear to herself.
  Speaks with a shrieking hollow voice of curiousity, yet knowledge.
  Blood talents are supirior in her field, being able to control it as long as she is subdued.
  Fighting is also a long line of her knowledge, usually teaching it to other to carry out the abilities and learning process.

• Biography

  No one exactly knows.

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