Kaliera
10-16-2006, 12:58 PM
Full Name: Kaliera Phoenix (Formerly Kaliera Swiftwind)
Nicknames: Kali, Kali-cow
Date of Birth: Unknown
Age: 20
Race: Tauren
Gender: Female
Hair: Pale white fur
Skin: Peach skin beneith her fur
Eyes: Sapphire
Height: Unmeasured, but a bit short for her race.
Weight: Average? Again, unmeasured.
Place of residence: Thunder Bluff
Place of Birth: Moonglade
Known Relatives: Fhenrir (Hubby), Raina (Daughter), Rhylisa ( Sister )
Religion/Philosophy: Strong belief in the Earthmother
Occupation: Druid
Group/Guild affiliation: Freelance.
Enemies: Those who would attempt to bring harm to her friends and family.
Likes: Fhenrir, Raina, her close friends, Mulgore evenings, ale, practicing her healing arts, sneaking up on friends in cat form.
Favorite Foods: Roasted Quail, Conjured Cinnamon Rolls (<3!)
Favorite Drinks: Alterac Spring Water, Rumsy Rum, Darkmoon Special Reserve
Favorite Colors: Black, White, Blue
Weapons of Choice: A mace in one hand and a mending tome in the other, though she can sometimes be found in a borrowed form striking others with nature's wrath...
Dislikes: Heartbreak, death, Fhenrir sparking trouble with the Alliance, Silithus in general, her cat form's mane, and the faint voices heard when she assumes Moonkin form.
Hobbies: Healing, fishing, cooking, leatherworking, dancing
Physical Features: Kali's appearance differs very little from the average Tauren female, though she is a bit more petite than most. Her horns are also small and slightly rounded off at the tips.
Special Abilities: Moonfire counts, right?
Positive Personality Traits: Sweet, caring, and always looking out to lend a helping hand.
Negative Personality Traits: She's almost too loyal and trusting, which has led to heartbreak in the past. She's also quite a bit naive on certain subjects.
Misc. Quirks: She tends to not act like herself after spending too long in moonkin form.
History: Kaliera was born in Moonglade to her two parents, Koraii and Karst Swiftwind. Her two parents were active druids in the Cenarion Circle, and were said to be missing after a fairly important task. Kaliera never heard the details, nor whether or not they were lost or perished.
She was raised under the care of Dendrite Starblate, a Nightelf druid assigned to guide young druids on their path. Though his job was simply to teach and guide eager druids, he took Kaliera under his wing as if she were his own daughter. Several years passed before Kaliera, through teary eyes, explained to him that she was ready to move along her own path. Guided like hundreds of druids before her, Dendrite sent her off into the world to find her way.
She led a successful life, finding herself a natural in two forms of druidism, though she cared not for the third. She was an adept healer, and a powerful feral, known quite well for her expertice in combat.
Along her path she stumbled across a warrior roughly her age, though he still seemed to be finding his way along his own path. Her curious nature led her to him, and the pair conversed for hours. Fhenrir Phoenix was a far cry from Kaliera's personality, which is what intrigued her most about him. She found her weaknesses to be his strengths, and her strengths to be his weaknesses. Once he became more formidable with a blade, the two faught alongside flawlessly, and sparred often (their egos were one thing shared between them, though Kali would never admit her own). It was not long before the two finally formed an eternal bond, wed on the tallest peak in Feralas in front of Horde and Alliance alike.
A year had passed since then before Raina was born into the world, just another gift that life would give to the happy Mother and Father. It seemed like nothing could go wrong for her until a particular incident in Thousand Needles brought turmoil to Kaliera's mind. Her feral instincts left her, and were replaced by a form that was not her own. For her first time, she found herself in the feathery form of an owlbeast, and could feel nature's wrath tingling at the tips of her claws. The power felt was like a drug to her, and she often found herself giving into it, simply listening to that faint female voice in the back of her mind urging her to kill. Several times she found herself waking up in places she didn't remember falling to sleep in, sometimes with blood stained fur.
Her mind has become a bit more clear, as she found that staying back and mending other's wounds would keep herself from seeking her borrowed strength. Occationally though, she can still hear that voice calling out to her faintly, urging her to submit once more. These days, that faint voice is becoming hard to ignore...
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Nicknames: Kali, Kali-cow
Date of Birth: Unknown
Age: 20
Race: Tauren
Gender: Female
Hair: Pale white fur
Skin: Peach skin beneith her fur
Eyes: Sapphire
Height: Unmeasured, but a bit short for her race.
Weight: Average? Again, unmeasured.
Place of residence: Thunder Bluff
Place of Birth: Moonglade
Known Relatives: Fhenrir (Hubby), Raina (Daughter), Rhylisa ( Sister )
Religion/Philosophy: Strong belief in the Earthmother
Occupation: Druid
Group/Guild affiliation: Freelance.
Enemies: Those who would attempt to bring harm to her friends and family.
Likes: Fhenrir, Raina, her close friends, Mulgore evenings, ale, practicing her healing arts, sneaking up on friends in cat form.
Favorite Foods: Roasted Quail, Conjured Cinnamon Rolls (<3!)
Favorite Drinks: Alterac Spring Water, Rumsy Rum, Darkmoon Special Reserve
Favorite Colors: Black, White, Blue
Weapons of Choice: A mace in one hand and a mending tome in the other, though she can sometimes be found in a borrowed form striking others with nature's wrath...
Dislikes: Heartbreak, death, Fhenrir sparking trouble with the Alliance, Silithus in general, her cat form's mane, and the faint voices heard when she assumes Moonkin form.
Hobbies: Healing, fishing, cooking, leatherworking, dancing
Physical Features: Kali's appearance differs very little from the average Tauren female, though she is a bit more petite than most. Her horns are also small and slightly rounded off at the tips.
Special Abilities: Moonfire counts, right?
Positive Personality Traits: Sweet, caring, and always looking out to lend a helping hand.
Negative Personality Traits: She's almost too loyal and trusting, which has led to heartbreak in the past. She's also quite a bit naive on certain subjects.
Misc. Quirks: She tends to not act like herself after spending too long in moonkin form.
History: Kaliera was born in Moonglade to her two parents, Koraii and Karst Swiftwind. Her two parents were active druids in the Cenarion Circle, and were said to be missing after a fairly important task. Kaliera never heard the details, nor whether or not they were lost or perished.
She was raised under the care of Dendrite Starblate, a Nightelf druid assigned to guide young druids on their path. Though his job was simply to teach and guide eager druids, he took Kaliera under his wing as if she were his own daughter. Several years passed before Kaliera, through teary eyes, explained to him that she was ready to move along her own path. Guided like hundreds of druids before her, Dendrite sent her off into the world to find her way.
She led a successful life, finding herself a natural in two forms of druidism, though she cared not for the third. She was an adept healer, and a powerful feral, known quite well for her expertice in combat.
Along her path she stumbled across a warrior roughly her age, though he still seemed to be finding his way along his own path. Her curious nature led her to him, and the pair conversed for hours. Fhenrir Phoenix was a far cry from Kaliera's personality, which is what intrigued her most about him. She found her weaknesses to be his strengths, and her strengths to be his weaknesses. Once he became more formidable with a blade, the two faught alongside flawlessly, and sparred often (their egos were one thing shared between them, though Kali would never admit her own). It was not long before the two finally formed an eternal bond, wed on the tallest peak in Feralas in front of Horde and Alliance alike.
A year had passed since then before Raina was born into the world, just another gift that life would give to the happy Mother and Father. It seemed like nothing could go wrong for her until a particular incident in Thousand Needles brought turmoil to Kaliera's mind. Her feral instincts left her, and were replaced by a form that was not her own. For her first time, she found herself in the feathery form of an owlbeast, and could feel nature's wrath tingling at the tips of her claws. The power felt was like a drug to her, and she often found herself giving into it, simply listening to that faint female voice in the back of her mind urging her to kill. Several times she found herself waking up in places she didn't remember falling to sleep in, sometimes with blood stained fur.
Her mind has become a bit more clear, as she found that staying back and mending other's wounds would keep herself from seeking her borrowed strength. Occationally though, she can still hear that voice calling out to her faintly, urging her to submit once more. These days, that faint voice is becoming hard to ignore...
http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/5940/kaliblush1wy1.jpg