Full name of your character: Agustabell Fairweather
Character race: Undead female
Character class and level: Warlock, Lvl 18
Character age: 18. Has been undead for 2 years.
Brief Character History:
Agustabell was born and raised on her parent's stead in Silverpine. Her upbringing was quiet and rather luxurious for the time, as her father had aquired considerable wealth as a merchant dealing in herbs, spices and potions. Yes...it's fair to say that she was quite a spoiled and pampered little brat. She was the only child and therefore adored and very much loved by her parents - especially as her mother wasn't able to conceive anymore after she had Agustabell. As the scourge started ravaging the land and Silverpine fell under the onslaught, Agustabell's family and herself were wiped out along with so many others...nothing remarkable, just another house laying in charred ruins, with the pungent stench of burnt flesh and dried blood hovering over the site.
Overall Description:
Absolutely average. They say beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, and so, yes, some men have found her attractive in her more...lively years. But by and large she just blends in. What does stick out is something about her eyes...her gaze...something an observer would eventually notice but probably wouldn't be able to put the finger on. Something strange. Something alien. Something you don't want to get near to. But you'd have to look long and hard to see it. And she doesn't like being stared at.
Personality:
Agustabell is, quite frankly, a serious mental case and has been one from the day she left her mother's womb. Not that anybody, including herself, ever noticed...only on rare and brief occasions did it shine through in the past, and although she is vaguely aware of this part of her personality she is quite good at pushing thoughts about it aside. The ambivalence of her feelings has grown in intensity though ever since she crawled out of the filthy crypt in Deathknell and the Death Guard, with that unnerving ability of the Forsaken to see what lies behind the obvious, silently pointed her in the direction of a Summoner of Demons in nearby Brill, knowing instinctively that she eventually would excel at everything the Dark Teacher had to offer.
Agustabell is in a very confused, vulnerable state of mind at the moment. Not as bad as it used to be right after her being revived in Deathknell, mind you, but at the moment she lives neither here nor there, the memories of her living days still present, but fading more every day, and the power she's discovered through her training exciting her and pushing those memories even farther away - a fact that gives her great grief (although she actually isn't really capable of feeling grief, and probably never has been), because she resents the feeling of being torn apart inside.
She has no ambitions for the time being (not that she ever had any, considering her spoilt upbringing).
Hobbies and small pleasures:
None, really. But wait...she does enjoy places of Solitude. I wouldn't call it a pleasure, but it does quiet the many voices inside of her, insisting on different things...
Why does he / she wish to join the House? :
She feels that her existence needs some guidance and direction. And who knows, the House might just bring out the worst in her.
Where did he / she hear about the House? :
Talked ingame to Shanaii (very briefly) and an Alt of Xorg. Visited your forum and was greatly impressed. On an RP-PVP server far, far away and a long time ago I used to be in a Forsaken guild quite similar to HoS - very strict, wretched, sick RP, and I still recall those times as the best I've had in WoW so far. I was guildmaster back then, so to start from scratch as the FNG could be an interesting experience ;-)
Rate your character's power oon a 1-10 scale, 1 being a lowly beggar, 10 being the Lich King / Illidan / etc: Right now 1. Potential for 10 ;-)
On a side note: Yes, I am aware that Agustabell's background story isn't all that original. But to me the character and its development is far more important than how he/she might have lived before the scourge etc. A character's past can fill the present only with so much life and meaning. Eventually the char evolves and moves on, and the past gets less and less important. So I ask forgiveness for the less than stellar History ;-)
