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A PATH LESS TRAVELED ( BIO )
In-game name: Ushana
Faction: Horde, The Kirin Tor
Body : Athletic
Ushana is a serious, rather young looking pale skinned orc. She has long, well-groomed and clean hair that she often dyes to match her current mood. She is always clean and you can tell that her overall appearance is well maintained.
Her outfit is the outfit of an adventurer. Mainly made in cloth, with some minor parts in leather, it is obviously magical in nature. You can also catch a glimpse of several trinkets hanging from her belt. They show an interesting mismatch. Some of them are magical, as you can attest by the glowing aura around them and the strange soothing sound they emit. The others are alchemical, betraying a knack for superstition and legends.
Several potions and flasks are tightened under her belt.
The cloth used itself is thin. Those robes, embroidered with the Kirin Tor insignia are mainly made not to restrict movement, as opposed to countering heavy blows.
She moves very swiftly and is truly agile for an orc, something you would usually see in an Elf for example.
Birthplace: Bladefist Bay
Like most orc, Ushana always had a fixation on honor and sacrifice. Coming from a family of traders, she always felt that she would not be recognized by her brothers and sisters unless she followed a path less traveled. She was always brighter than other orcs her age and she was drawn to old books more than big game hunting like most of her brethren. That path led her to study the arcane.
Near her makeshift home in Bladefist Bay, there was a network of caverns, and sometimes, at night, she could hear strange noises and a group of people chanting, murmuring incantations that were obviously magical in nature.
She was very curious, a trait shared by most scholars on Azeroth, and one day, she decided to leave her small hut, fight her fears and climb the hill that led to those caverns. Wearing her darkest cloak in the darkest night, she saw a circle of figure drawing wards at the entrance, while chanting the same formula over and over.
Sparks flew everywhere. The rune lit up like fireworks, and the circle of men and woman looked satisfied for a moment.
Through the moonlight, she saw a mix and match of old clothes, books, potions that had just been used by the group.
….and bones…. protruding from their body.