Zethrax Midor

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(F.Y.I. I set this up more as a journal then a bio. I don't like doing Bios. If Zeth's memory was wiped, blocked, or bended, I will write the actual happenings. Then later on, if not right after, I will tell what Zeth 'thinks'.)

Motto "It bleeds, it can die. It goos. It can die. Everything has its time. Mine only comes after your's."

Famous emotes/sayings: "Does it look like I care?"

"When you think you can actually kill me. Send me a message."

"Ouch. That looks like it hurt. Wait...it wasn't me....so.."

Story:
To know Zethrax you must know his past. The only thing is. He doesn't really tell his past. He makes some up to get to different people. He doesn't have multi-personalities, he just loves being deciving.

Zethrax's father, a High Elf, was an emissary to Lordaeron. On his travels there he fell in love with a human woman and they made sweet love. Hurray. They ended up having twin boys, yet the younger of the boys mysteriously disappeared at the age of fifteen. Believed to be dead, and Zethrax to be the warlock that killed him. He was driven out, and was forced to live on his own. He took his white cloak and hood and dyed them black, as it made it easier to hide. He made a bow and simple daggers; making it easier to hunt and make his way down the Eastern Kingdoms.

Zethrax, two years later (Spoil alert! : Later we find out Zethy wasn't gone for two years, but actually several hundred. All explained later.), found himself in Stormwind. Now seventeen, he was liable for work. He found himself in the SI:7 a newly forming group of shadowy figures, which Zeth just fell in step with. There Zethrax heard of Arthas's crusade in Lordaeron, and the purging of Stratholme. Zethrax had barely made it out. Months, maybe a few weeks at the most. He then found a horse and traveled back up north, hopeing to find his family once more.

Knowing they were dead was one thing. Finding their dead bodies was another. Zethrax had found them dead, luckily the scourge had not reached them....burning their bodies, and his home, he set off to Stormwind once more.

Four years passed since his first arriving in Stormwind, and now back again, he learned of Arthas's fall, and his father's murder, and Wrynn coming to power in Stormwind. Hell had come fast, and it was still throwing its punches.

Tired of the thugs in Stormwind; Zethrax started diversing a plan. Can't beat them, join them. Join them, dominate them. Dominate, deplete. This opened a door for Zeth. A door not easily opened once closed from the inside. One that lead to a room so dark, not even the sun would shine.

A warlock, one that had been quite known in the region, was causing havoc in Westfall. Traveling there, Zethrax found not a man, but a woman. Of course, women were known to be witches, or warlocks, but Zethrax was thinking of a challange. It seems his silver tongue would have to do the work this time.

Pulling his hood down, far enough to cover his eyes, he looked like a shadow creature stalking the night, making it easy to approach the girl, without her notcing him. Of course her task at hand helped abit, as she was busy with a couple of people, who were aiming to take her down as well.

"Hello." Zethrax said, being noticed for the first time.

"Ah! Holy shit! Where the fuck did you come from!?" Yelled the girl as she shot a shadow bolt at Zeth's face.

Zethrax simply side stepped. For someone who had a reputation in this part of E.K. she sure sucked on her spells.

"I simply walked. You were just too busy. Now. Would you wish to be removed from this....pesky people?" He said, as calmly as possible, his eyes couldn't be seen, but the girl felt them bearing down at her.

"Sure...." she said, trying to keep her cool. Obviously not liking that she needed help.

Zethrax pulled a small cylinder, about the length of your pinky, and the thickness of your thumb. (Or just look at a match, add a little to it, and then look at the thickness of a pen. Its a little bit smaller but you get the pic.) Popping it open he tossed it at the men, gas flowing everywhere. With that Zethrax grabbed the girl and left.