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A Forsaken priest sits before you. He looks up at you, attempting a smile through his rigormortis. "The Light protect you." he whispers solemnly and then he goes back to reading his moldy prayer book. Whispering prayers that no long have any effect.

Karolinus was once an Priest of Quel'Thalas. His once beautiful elvish ears arenot decayed and he hides them under his once beautiful blond hair, now green wit

h the taint of death. But he still keeps his hair in good shape, combing it every day. His nails, too, are cut and trimmed, not like the claws of many of the Forsaken. His simple priest robes are of brown wool and very clean and pressed. Athis belt is a set of broken prayer beads and a moldy prayer book is set into a

pocket on his right hip. There are also various pouches holding herbs for healing and such. Clearly this Forsaken priest wishes salvation from the Light and holds himself with the tragic nobility of his former life.

He stands at about 5'11", his back hunched with the affects of death. His lowerjaw is sewn in some places where he has tried to hide the marks of decay. Pale,dry skin stretches over a gaunt skeletal face and only part of his left eyebrowstill remains. His eyes, like many of the Forsaken, glow a dull yellow: a haunti

ng reminder of the Nercromatic powers that sustain his unlife.

Karolinus is not very fluent in Orcish and therefore tends to speak in Gutterspeak at all times. In his time with the Scourge he forgot the common tongue of theHumans as well as the tongue of his ancestors. So he speaks in the accursed lan

guage of the Undercity in defiance against the Lich King's former reign. He willmake his voice heard, even if some will not understand it.

Irinth Am'Mar is as vain as any other Blood Elf. He is tall and pale and has a c

unning face. His spiked white hair ruffles in a slight breeze as he seems to look right through you with his keen eyes. As you approach these eyes flick to thenearest escape route and then focus completely upon you.

His light body is clothed in a dark leather that is clearly hand made. A blade and a sword adorn his hips and a bow is strung around his back. His smile is truly captivating and he is clearly one to charm the ladies, or really anyone, thatfalls under his deep voice. His hands are quite smooth, but be careful: while you are focusing on the feeling of his smooth hands, your purse may vanish along with your virginity.

Arn is a forest troll and an ambrassador for the Revantusk Tribe of the Hinterlands. Her skin is the color of the moss of her homeland. Her long black and whitehair is spiked with braids cascading down either side of her head. Knotted in t

hese braids are various bones of small animals and one that looks like a human finger. Her back is hunched with age and her eyes are also a milky white.

Her long dress is traditional of the shamans of her tribe. It is brown wool withpatterns stitched in to help channel her concentration. The witch carries a tal

l staff that splits into a fork at the top. Twine criss-crosses between the twobranches holding a holey stone in the center. Feathers and a few shells are alsotied to the shaft. Various pouches at her belt hold more objects to channel her

powers.

There is one particularly large bag at her hip. When asked about it Arn will smi

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le mischeiviously and tell you that maybe you will see it one day, when you're dead.