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| − | Born to a low class Merchant family, Dhiz spent much of her youth following her father in his dreams to gain access to the ranks of nobility. Enrolled, at great monetary cost to her father, at a prestigious academy typically reserved for the children of lesser nobility, Dhiz quickly found herself an outcast to a world that shunned her. Though remarkably intelligent, her low birth earned her the ire of her teachers and the teasing of her peers. During a lesson over the workings of a steam engine did Dhiz manage to change her fate. Proving a professor wrong, and sent to the Dean of the Academy's office, Dhiz earned the respect and patronage of Dean Slade De'Aerin, who was curious of the young girl's potential. |
+ | Born to a low class Merchant family, Dhiz spent much of her youth following her father in his dreams to gain access to the ranks of nobility. Enrolled, at great monetary cost to her father, at a prestigious academy typically reserved for the children of lesser nobility, Dhiz quickly found herself an outcast to a world that shunned her. Though remarkably intelligent, her low birth earned her the ire of her teachers and the teasing of her peers. During a lesson over the workings of a steam engine did Dhiz manage to change her fate. Proving a professor wrong, and sent to the Dean of the Academy's office, Dhiz earned the respect and patronage of Dean Slade De'Aerin, who was curious of the young girl's potential. It was also during that fateful day would she meet a young elven boy the the name of Calenthal Lebethon, "Caleb" as he told her to call her, who would one day be the man she would marry. |
Revision as of 06:01, 9 March 2008
Dhizelandra Mi'Neris |
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| OOC Game Stats | |
| Game Name | Dhiz |
| Faction | Horde |
| Race | Blood elf |
| Gender | Female |
| Class | Rogue |
| Guild | Tea and Crumpets |
| Professions | Engineering |
| IC Info | |
| Nicknames | Dhiz |
| Title | Sergeant |
| Age | 29 (Human years) |
| Height | 5'11 |
| Hair | Black |
| Eyes | Green |
| Skin | Tan |
| Alignment | Chaotic Good |
Physical Description
Dhiz, most of the time, is completely covered by her armor. She takes special care to cover every inch of her body save for her face, which she keeps behind a mask. Only her left eye is visible to any onlooker. She has a number of blades, vials, and engineering knickknacks on her at all times.
When out of her armor, Dhiz still keeps herself completely covered by some sort of high collar, bow tied, long sleeved shirt. She always wears gloves, and is rarely in a dress. The only skin that can be ever seen is her face, which she still keeps her right bang over her right eye, a claw raking barely visible across the right side of her face. It is not unusual to see Dhiz smoking from a fine dwarven made pipe, and she typically chews on the end of it when thinking deeply about something.
Personality
To anyone who doesn't know her, Dhiz is cold hearted, uncaring and cynical. Even then, those who are considered her allies often are given the cold shoulder and a scowl. It is only those that she truly trusts she warms up to, and gives her friends her total loyalty and care. In rare times her mood will occasionally lighten, mostly when she is drinking, but the majority of the time she scowling and in a bad mood. Though she overtly dislikes most nobility, her mannerisms is that of a noble itself.
History
Born to a low class Merchant family, Dhiz spent much of her youth following her father in his dreams to gain access to the ranks of nobility. Enrolled, at great monetary cost to her father, at a prestigious academy typically reserved for the children of lesser nobility, Dhiz quickly found herself an outcast to a world that shunned her. Though remarkably intelligent, her low birth earned her the ire of her teachers and the teasing of her peers. During a lesson over the workings of a steam engine did Dhiz manage to change her fate. Proving a professor wrong, and sent to the Dean of the Academy's office, Dhiz earned the respect and patronage of Dean Slade De'Aerin, who was curious of the young girl's potential. It was also during that fateful day would she meet a young elven boy the the name of Calenthal Lebethon, "Caleb" as he told her to call her, who would one day be the man she would marry.