Chaotic Neutral: the "Anarchist" or "Free Spirit". A character of this alignment is an individualist who follows his or her own heart, and generally shirks rules and traditions. Good and Evil come a distant second to their need for personal freedom.
Long, sun-kissed blond, which is worn in a single loose braid, the tail of which hangs to her waist.
Typical Fel-green of her kin
Fairly average at the height of 5'9"
Slender with a sinewy muscle tone.
There is nothing out of the ordinary.
A few small scars, but nothing prominent or instantly noticeable. No disabilities, no missing limbs. However, she is too easy to trust.
Her attire consists of various pieces more noted for those of other races. Perhaps a leather kilt of the Tauren, coupled with a vest of human design or a ceremonial robe associated with Trolls. She wears bold and bright colors, preferring deep violet paired with grass green or vibrant red.
She is of average height and weight for her kind and moves with the grace and agility akin to a feline. Tied about her head is a thin leather thong, to which a plush red and golden feather hangs.
Her right arm is decked with colorful metallic bangles and her belt is lined with various fabric pouches, each containing a burden within.
Two weapons does she keep: a dagger concealed beneath her garments, though readily accessible and a coiled whip at her right hip when travelling abroad.
An impeccable, clear and fluid speech when conversing in Thalassian, though a very loose, relaxed accent when speaking in Orcish. The harsher sounds of Orcish words are harder for her to form, the result being the drop of word endings and softer pronunciation of others. She swears she is getting better, though there is little to document this claim.
Friendly and quick to smile or laugh. Often times she will lend a sympathetic ear or lend a shoulder to cry on. Those who become close to her see her deeply loving nature and her softness of heart for all things. Though on occasion she will display a brief moment of melancholy, this is quickly masked and swept under the proverbial rug.
Traveler AKA Gypsy. Her main "occupation", if it is to be called such, is as one of many humble messengers of the stars - what is commonly referred to as a reader of futures.
While a rare occurrence, Draza is very adept at singing. She almost never sings, and will only do so for those she feels comfortable with.
Draza tends to see the Light in everyone. Even those who seems to be cruel and sarcastic on the outside hide a deep need and longing to be understood and loved. This can cause her to ignore red flags she receives.
She has been associated with various groups in the past, mostly picking up odd jobs here and there. She has worked aboard sailing vessels and within seaside taverns and has been known to provide consult to those that seek a steady, neutral voice. However, she remains beholden to herself and her nomadic ways.
Septen, partner
Wolf, brother
Narkra and her Bloodied Blade Clan. Having been at the hands of the orcess and her torturous clan of ill-hearted ruffians, Draza has since become entirely uneasy around female Orcs-constantly keeping an eagle-like eye on their movements around her.
Her nomadic life tends to make having a pet difficult, but she keeps two companions with her; a white kitten by the name of Callum and a hawk owl by the name of Akthelos.
Mission
Humble Messenger of the Stars
Open your mind and your heart and reveal a new world.
Having been born into a family that was well versed in the art of divination and looking to the heavens for answers and deeper meaning of life, she was taught early to read subtle hints from the universe in everyday life. She developed and honed her skill, delving deep into the messages and lessons the stars placed upon each person. Understanding the deeper need for self-awareness, she devoted her skill, energy and time to carrying the messages to all through the land.
Her constant goal is to discover her inner light and lift the veil of darkness of her mind's eye to open new doors of possibilities.
History
Silvermoon City
Draza grew up around a slew of family: siblings, cousing, aunts and uncles and her parents. A nomadic family for much of the year, the Rosewood family traveled extensively, taking their talents of divination to others around the lands. A silent resentment grew increasingly louder within the family, causing the eventual upheaval of the close knit kin.
The invasion of their beloved Silvermoon, however, drew them together and they stood fighting and defending for the sake of their race and preservation. Most of the family, some later to sickness and disease as a result. Few remained in the aftermath.
A moment of sheer coincedence brought her face to face with an older cousin from long ago. The cousin confided she had sought to bring back the family and continue the legacy of divination and their nomadic ways of long ago. Though few family members could be found, Draza, her cousin and her cousin's mate set out to form a new family. In quick time did the three gather others who sought a simpler way of life, seeking the bond of others who had no one else to call family. Rya, Draza's youngest sister who had been kidnapped decades prior, joined as well... Resulting in a very teary-eyed reuinion between the three Rosewood blood.
It was not long before in-fighting began once more and slowly those of the Rosewood blood broke ties again. The in-fighting continued in the form of ill-will being harbored against others for their ways, beliefs or prejudices. Draza tried to keep the peace amongst those that remained, only to watch as the threads that bound them slowly unraveled until few were left. Many grew homesick or exhausted from the constant travel and the harsher life without conveniences.
The last blow for her was the disappearance of her lover, Erothaes Suncrown. The family was small by this point, only a small handful left. With Erothaes gone, Draza abandoned the family to search for her love.
Search efforts proved fruitless as the trail ended at Silvermoon City and there she resided for near a year in despair. The city walls proved to be to much for her and as much as she hoped to find Erothaes once more, she felt the need to move on. Holding a light in her heart for him, she began the preparation to begin her nomadic lifestyle again.
However, mere days before she was set to leave, a drastic change in plans cast her world into the dark. A simple walk to listen and accompany a previous client turned into a dark plot to capture Draza and her abilities to further the nefarious plans of the Bloodied Blade Clan.
Enslaved and without close ties of those who would notice her disappearance, Draza was at the mercy of the old Horde Clan. She managed to escape; however, not without a struggle and a sacrifice on her part.
Draza returned to Silvermoon, her refuge, to re-think her plans and her position, finally making the decision to establish Silvermoon as her home base once more and to continue travel as needed.
A new era of awakening presented itself to her during a night of unrelenting turmoil of the past, opening her eyes to move on ever forward to obtain the great happiness she desires. As one door closed, many more opened...
New friends she made in short time, forming bonds with them and finding space to trust them as they trusted her. Two are often seen with her; Wolf (her brother), a quiet man of blonde hair hovering protectively over her when he is near and Septen (her lover), a mysterious man of scarlet locks possessing a calm serenity about his presence.
Recently, she has managed to successfully enter the human capital under a heavy disguise and alternate identity.
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On board the Fanta-Sea.
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The Rosewood family had always been rather skilled with divination and seeking meaning from the heavens above. In early childhood, the offspring were taught to focus and hone in on auras, apparitions and other ethereal hints of the universe that surrounds everyone and thing. Tapping into this ability, children learned their strengths. Draza's happens to be that of relaying the lessons of the stars to others.
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Cordillia Angelprice
Mihai
Septen
Journal
Untitled Entry #16
Created On: 08/22/2010 11:12:00
We've raised anchor finally and are set for Faldir's Cove. I have not decided yet whether to take land here or wait and see what Becky has in store. Part of me wishes to land, yet I do not fancy being stranded without my supplies... I'd rather make land as far north as I can manage, if that is possible. By the sounds of it.. I should reach Quel'thalas in a short while.
I've reached a chapter in this old book referring to Yogg-Saron. There is a vastly descriptive section, denoting many attributes of this Old God, but also a few pages of what appears to be incantations and the times upon which to call these. It's these incantations that remind me starkly of Veskal's teachings.
I hear a whisper at the door. Must be Becky showing me her new outfit. I do believe this boat is her walking closet and that Skelling is her personal valet.
Untitled Entry #15
Created On: 08/17/2010 04:53:12
I think I shall not tell brother nor Septen of what has happened. What they do not know will not hurt them. Besides... should I maintain my own hide and return unscathed, then there is no point to worrying them, is it? Stars know what they would do if they found out. Such as it is, my lips are sealed.
I will admit, in my days afloat.. I am reminded of how much I do enjoy sailing. And, I am getting used to Becky and her antics. Though, I wish she would stop calling me "Ninja".. I have no idea what that means in her language but it does not sound... pleasant.
Now I tick away the days waiting for our next docking, wherever that may be. I do not think even Becky realizes. Luckily, I found a book in my quarters here and since opening it I have been absolutely captivated. A book about the Old Gods. But the questions filling my head are so numerous, I have to write them down. I know not who to ask and I wish Veskal were here... He could help me with it, for the questions filling my head are eating at me.
Untitled Entry #14
Created On: 08/17/2010 04:51:57
I went to Stormwind seeking something.. and that something I found indeed! Nothing but trouble and her name happens to be Becky Goldwell.
My own fault for interfering. I knew better when I saw her fleeing in the night. Goblins are known for their instability and always, -always- have something up their sleeves. Blast that Goblin!
Now here I sit within quarters below deck of the Fanta-Sea. I was -not- prepared for this turn of events. Now what? I have half a mind to jump ship right now, the other half intent on throwing -her- overboard. *ink is splattered and the page torn from the quill point* I could have been killed! Then -what-?! What do I tell Septen? What do I tell Wolf? Nothing! I will surely be in for it should they find out my excursion went awry!
Anar'alah! I am in such trouble!
Untitled Entry 13
Created On: 07/19/2010 16:12:01
Nearly a week now and the wear and tear of a stooped walk has begun to take its toll. My only relief is when I seek the refuge of my rented room within the city. It is modest; a bed, wardrobe, table and chair and small annexed sort of closet for bathing. It is here, with shutters closed and locked tight that I can stand erect and stretch my back.
I have enjoyed my time here, and the anxiety I felt in the beginning is slowly washing away. As much as it fades, I doubt it will truly be banished as a bit of fear helps to keep me aware. I know my life will be forfeit if I am discovered.
Today, there was....*the ink trails then ends abruptly*
Untitled Entry 12
Created On: 07/15/2010 04:49:01
My lengthy absence from the city and my love have not gone unnoticed....
Barely two weeks and as soon as I arrived, those I had not seen in absolute AGES come out of the woodwork and all asking the same question, "Where have you been? You were gone a very long time."
Perhaps I am paranoid? But it strikes me odd and I feel unnerved that maybe they have been watching me from afar. For what reason? Three separate people questioned me in that way. I know I was not followed.. How could they? Not even Septen knew where I was going and I doubt he would have followed me into Stormwind City.
The thought of going there sickened me to no end, and it was days before i could get up the nerve to do so. With help, I was able to don a fairly deceiving disguise. I found what I had been seeking, but something is not right.. I feel there is unsettled business there. What it is I do not know, but I had to come back. For fear of my safety, I have told Septen of my whereabouts, though, I left him a note and stole away in the night. Though he is used to my slipping out, I don't feel it was very honorable of me to have left with only a note... I did not want him to stop me.
Stormwind is grand.. not a grandness that can compare to Silvermoon, but grand in a very strong way. The presence of the buildings, the honor the people tend to hold within themselves-all very moving and a new world to watch from the shadows. I am intrigued by their resiliency. So far, I doubt anyone has detected my disguise to be that what it is and my Common is decent enough that I do not draw much attention to myself. The dialects within their society is vast, so I feel confident that I will not be singled out.
I am getting familiar with the city for now, walking through its streets and memorizing the layout, the names of businesses and the various squares.
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I noticed your journal entry called Dante's Prayer. All i can say is that i am glad to find another person that likes Loreena McKennitt. And the fact that you are a Blood Elf is just a bonus.
Created On: 02/17/2010 10:47:39 Edited By Draza Goldfox On: 02/17/2010 10:48:13
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Loremistress Cordillia Angelprice
