Post by Chaozakian on Nov 27, 2010 18:45:51 GMT -5
((The not so much anticipated history of Chaoz. This first post is a glimpse of his past that he can not remember currently. I hope to be posting stories to go along with this. Hope you enjoy))
Early years
Born a Kaldorei into a normal run of the mill family he was never starving and poor but neither was he overly spoiled. On his first trip outside of his parents house with his father (his mother was overly protective of him so he was slightly older than most children to be on his first trek out into civilization) they were discussing what path he wanted to take and his father was discussing each path and what they did and what skills were necessary to succeed. As they wandered Chaoz saw a human warlock summoning an Imp. He grinned as he was very intrigued by this ability, so he looked up at his father and asked if he could do that. The father scoffed and looked down at his son disappointingly responding “those are dark arts that human is doing, we do not delve into such horrible things.” Chaoz had tried to choose the druid path but his father having noticed him being intrigued by the dark arts had signed him up to be a rogue so he would not learn magic and be tempted. Despite his father’s hopes Chaoz began to read many books on magic especially on the dark arts. Of course the ones based around the dark arts were merely discussions about them and how evil they were and not much on how to use them but he read them any way.
Nearing Adulthood
Chaoz of course had continued his training as a rogue but his passion was never really into it. He did not fail by any means as a rogue he was decent but he also never excelled. As he continued was in his mid seventies he began to venture elsewhere for books on the dark arts. Wanting to find books more on the use and control of them. He began to converse more secretly with humans and even gnomes if he could find one to learn more on how the warlocks summoned demons and controlled the darker energies. Sadly even many of these other races frowned upon the dark arts and warlocks which lead to him becoming an outcast. He even went as far as to try and approach a warlock trainer within Stormwind who promptly turned him away without even hearing him out saying Night Elves could never learn the art let alone a non magical trained being such as a rogue. He was very distraught at this point but never deterred he continued to read any and all books he could get his hands on about the dark arts and warlocks. It was around this time in his life that his family disowned him saying if he wanted to continue to pursue the dark arts they wanted nothing to do with him.
Adulthood (present)
Chaoz after entering adulthood had realized he could not pursue the dark arts or the path of the warlock as a Kaldorei. He had learned all he could from books without being able to wield the dark energy as a warlock did. So he began to search for a means to transform himself. First he tried searching for magical means but failed to find any. He then heard whispers of something called the Bobbles of Beguilement. He spent a year searching and finally got a hold of his goal. He was given a bottle through a very shady deal but he had it. He picked a piece of parchment off the ground and wrapped the vial in it to keep it safe as he traveled to the Ghostlands. When he got there he took the Bobbles of Beguilement. His memory of the event was wiped and he awoke in the middle of Silvermoon. In fact he could barely remember anything of his past and the small pieces he could remember he was a night elf but this could not be right as he was a blood elf. He had no idea how he got there or exactly where he was. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of parchment worn and weathered. It had a split skull and the word Kat underneath everything else was too faded to recognize. Who was he? Where is he? What does the Parchment mean? Why is he a Kaldorei in his memories? Welcome to the search for insanity.
Early years
Born a Kaldorei into a normal run of the mill family he was never starving and poor but neither was he overly spoiled. On his first trip outside of his parents house with his father (his mother was overly protective of him so he was slightly older than most children to be on his first trek out into civilization) they were discussing what path he wanted to take and his father was discussing each path and what they did and what skills were necessary to succeed. As they wandered Chaoz saw a human warlock summoning an Imp. He grinned as he was very intrigued by this ability, so he looked up at his father and asked if he could do that. The father scoffed and looked down at his son disappointingly responding “those are dark arts that human is doing, we do not delve into such horrible things.” Chaoz had tried to choose the druid path but his father having noticed him being intrigued by the dark arts had signed him up to be a rogue so he would not learn magic and be tempted. Despite his father’s hopes Chaoz began to read many books on magic especially on the dark arts. Of course the ones based around the dark arts were merely discussions about them and how evil they were and not much on how to use them but he read them any way.
Nearing Adulthood
Chaoz of course had continued his training as a rogue but his passion was never really into it. He did not fail by any means as a rogue he was decent but he also never excelled. As he continued was in his mid seventies he began to venture elsewhere for books on the dark arts. Wanting to find books more on the use and control of them. He began to converse more secretly with humans and even gnomes if he could find one to learn more on how the warlocks summoned demons and controlled the darker energies. Sadly even many of these other races frowned upon the dark arts and warlocks which lead to him becoming an outcast. He even went as far as to try and approach a warlock trainer within Stormwind who promptly turned him away without even hearing him out saying Night Elves could never learn the art let alone a non magical trained being such as a rogue. He was very distraught at this point but never deterred he continued to read any and all books he could get his hands on about the dark arts and warlocks. It was around this time in his life that his family disowned him saying if he wanted to continue to pursue the dark arts they wanted nothing to do with him.
Adulthood (present)
Chaoz after entering adulthood had realized he could not pursue the dark arts or the path of the warlock as a Kaldorei. He had learned all he could from books without being able to wield the dark energy as a warlock did. So he began to search for a means to transform himself. First he tried searching for magical means but failed to find any. He then heard whispers of something called the Bobbles of Beguilement. He spent a year searching and finally got a hold of his goal. He was given a bottle through a very shady deal but he had it. He picked a piece of parchment off the ground and wrapped the vial in it to keep it safe as he traveled to the Ghostlands. When he got there he took the Bobbles of Beguilement. His memory of the event was wiped and he awoke in the middle of Silvermoon. In fact he could barely remember anything of his past and the small pieces he could remember he was a night elf but this could not be right as he was a blood elf. He had no idea how he got there or exactly where he was. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of parchment worn and weathered. It had a split skull and the word Kat underneath everything else was too faded to recognize. Who was he? Where is he? What does the Parchment mean? Why is he a Kaldorei in his memories? Welcome to the search for insanity.
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