Deceased Alt of
latroma
-RIP 5-12-13 (PM): Caught unawares in the forest by
Mandy_Core, Ananel found herself no match for the powerful being. She was overwhelmed even as she tried to fight back, poisoned repeatedly and devoured. Trying desperately, she shielded herself with magical energies against the digestive juices, but found it insufficient to protect her. When her hearthstone failed and melted away, she could feel even the divine shard within her body boiling into the soup, her resurrection denied.
As she boiled and melted, the walls grinding her into a stew, the fragment of the divine was dissolved into Mandy's body and gave her that much more power. Ananel, however, was ground into mulch and shat upon hte ground, nothing more than a steaming pile of feces now.
Name: Ananel
Race: Blood Elf
Class: Fallen Blood Knight (Paladin)
Age: ~100 years
Height: 6'
Weight: 150 lb
Description:
Tall, lithe and powerful, the woman who is known as "Ananel" would normally be qualified as beautiful in that dangerous sort of way that a killing machine is sometimes considered. She has a wicked smile, tanned complexion, glowing green eyes, cold features and flaming red hair cut short enough to keep it out of her way. She is almost always armored in burnished metal plates and armed with a large greatsword.
Personality:
Cold. Manipulative. Cruel. Heartless. Ambitious. Cunning. All of these describe this woman. There is very little kindness in her heart. Where a paladin is a warrior and champion of light and life, she is a soul who has garnered her powers through nefarious means, torn them from the holy and blasphemed against high heaven, just to garner greater strength. She knows only power and untamed, unquestioned strength. The strongest survive, and she intends to become the strongest. Perhaps this is the only reason she loves Araklba... though it is hard to say.
Source of Power:
"Divine" - The last shards of the dying essence of a godling, one of the race of the Na'aru, was taken and stolen from the dying being by Ananel. She has fused it with her soul and body, and uses it to metabolize and wield her powers. As she devours others, she gains and metabolizes a bit more power, growing stronger as she develops greater control over the shard of light. She is a paladin only in terms of the nature of her powers... bearing no sign of their usual nobility.
History:
A mystery... and one that will never be solved now...
