| Identity | |
|---|---|
| Name | Deathflower |
| Nickname | 'Flower, Deef |
| Race | Human |
| Class | Rogue |
| Specialization | Subtlety/Combat |
| Guild | Azerothian Militia |
| Professions | Herbalism (maxed) Alchemy (maxed) |
| Armory | My Armory |
| Appearance | |
| Age | 20 |
| Build | slight |
| Hair | Midnight black |
| Eyes | Purple |
| Vital Information | |
| Family | Fell apart long ago |
| Birthplace | Stormwind slums |
| Motto | "The prettiest rose has the sharpest thorns." |
| Activities | |
| Role Playing | Just ask. :3 |
Of average height and weight, the dark-skinned Deathflower doesn't stand out in a crowd. Her hair is jet-black and her wine-coloured eyes are sharp under firm brows. She has taken to wearing a black mask over her face or a rose tucked behind her ear, and is usually found in tight-fitting leather with twin steel daggers at her belt. She is always, always wearing gloves - you never see her bare hands.
She's been called a few names in her time. Her real name is known to nobody but herself. When she was a child, living on the Stormwind streets, her gang gave her the name Midge, as she was the youngest and the smallest. After robbing an old herbalist just outside of Stormwind and knowing instinctively how to use her plants, her gang called her Flower. She gathered the prefix 'Death' later, from friends she'd rather not name. She uses Deathflower now, or Flower for short.
She left Stormwind at age nine with nothing but her older brother and the hope of reuniting their family. At nineteen she returned to the city with neither of these things, and it was then that she joined The Shadow Hall. She was a member of the shade for over a year, but left recently to join the Azerothian Militia.
Out of Character Notes
An officer of Azerothian Militia and a nice person... most of the time.
Oh, and if her past looks a bit vague to you... something did happen in her life between the ages of nine and nineteen. It's just not common knowledge. ;)