Celianth

Simple Bio
Full Name: Mercenary Celianth Vasilis Jem of Silvermoon  ((Simple pronunciation:  "Seel-ee-anth  Vahh-sill-iss J-ehm"))

Status Among The Horde: Mercenary, Soldier on the front lines of Northrend, Blood Knight. ((He had never put in a formal resignation, and therefore kept his status as Blood Knight during his leave.))

Blood Relatives: Mother and Father's status are Unknown.

Adoptive Relatives: Kul'Terran, Father. Megaine, Father. Ilith'we, Sibling. Bastram, Nikaj's Son.

Marital Status: Taken by, not married to, Nikaj.

Physical Description
Celianth bears the rugged look of a Mercenary and Soldier, despite his youth. Mis-matched mail and plate armor, fitted loosely or un-protected around his joints to allow freedom of movement, is his normal appearance unless roaming the city in more relaxed clothing. The only weapons he seems to bear while relaxing or on the battlefield are a single handed blade with shield or two-handed Polearm. When his helm isn't shoved onto his head, golden blond hair cascades over his shoulders, not seeming to fit with the over-all decor. It looks to be well taken care of, and in almost any light, almost seems to glow a soft golden, as is it's color. A worn doll of a Blood Knight with Golden hair is always tucked away in his belt, a closely guarded childhood item which he even carries onto the battlefield with him. This doll, in fact, is a constant reminder of one of many reasons why he fights.

As far as scars go, Celianth has quite a collection. While smaller new and old scars are littered all over from the harsh conditions and battles in Northrend, older bite-shaped scars are concentrated around his neck, shoulders, and hips. A particularly large scar stretches across his right leg, starting from the outside heel and twisting up to stop at the inside of his calf. Granted, the chances of seeing said scars of a shameful past are minimal, as he tries to keep them very well hidden.

Overall, his Lime-Jade eyes and Golden hair give him the trademark look of his people, and despite the ruggedness the Outlands and Northrend has given him, he does still look to be quite young in age, not even haven reached mid-life yet.

History
This will be accounted according to how his RP line has been Roleplayed out, and will be accounted according to his age by human terms.

'''NOTE: All of this has been fully RPed out. Nothing tacked on for the hell of it.'''

Abandonment (1-8)
Celianth had been born to a noble, military-inclined pair of parents. His father, a proud-yet-vain High General of a select regiment of the Blood Knights, and His mother, an equally, possibly more vain Magistrix holding a position in close contact with said regiment. Both parents were far too vain and career-oriented to care for a child, and saw Celianth as nothing but a problem. A burden.. A burden which they, at the first chance they had, brought to Shattrath's Orphanage and left there. From this time up until the age of 8 or 9, he had spent all of his time in said Orphanage, scrounging around the lower city for a good time and what education he could manage here. (Which, safe to say, was very little.)

Meet your new Fathers! (8-13)
Up until now, Celianth's only family had been the Blood Knight doll the Matron had made for him, and the other children in the Orphanage. However it was one day soon that the hunter pair Kul'Terran and Megaine arrived at the Orphanage looking to adopt a child, being they couldn't have one of their own. Celianth, being quite the mischevious little tyke then, had been pulling a few tricks on Megaine. It was through this that Megaine and Kul had decided to adopt Celianth, whisking the boy away to their hand-built Eversong home.

Meet.. Illy? (13-14)
Tragedy strikes. It strikes in a random attack taking place in Murder Row, and upon Kul'Terran, who had been carefully escorting his boy Celianth through the infamous walkway on their way to visit the Farstriders, and it strikes in the form of Nairen - The Shadow. This being, working in shadow magics not of this world, had implanted a false womb within Kul'Terran, and further, had implanted a child born of shadow into said womb. This process, only partially magical, had been hard news when first realized by the family. Soon enough however as Illith'we was born through a surgical process, they had come to count it as a blessing to receive the precious child.

My heart is yours, Nikaj.. (14-19)
((IN PROGRESS.))