User:Keeladin

Introduction
Born as a a Blood Elf, Keeladin found himself given away quickly by parents unable to raise him. As he grew older, he was constantly in trouble, often sneaking away from his orfanage home to Stillwhisper Pond. Keeladin did not make friends easily, and was viewed as a social outcast even in the orphanage. He quickly took on a liking for torturing small animals, like squirrels, which he would capture from the forest outside of Silvermoon. He would often stake the   squirells, or skin them alive. Always a gruesome death. He was ignored by even the matrons, and eventually ran away at the young age of six. Living on the streets, he quickly found ways to take everyday items and make a profit out of them. His life never really improved, but, he survived.

Stats
Age: 17, Human Years. Job: Engineer, assasin, murderer; anything available. Friends: Friend!? HA! Relatives: Tydralidra(father), Elanessaior(mother). Armament: Mark I Keeladin Light Projector, Black Boom-Sprayer, Keeladin Sight and Action Enhancing Goggles, Duel Daggers, Butcher's Blades, Throwing Knives, Flintlock Pistol, Cobalt Grenades. Appearance: Slightly rotted, scared, beaten. Wears dusty black and white, dull robes and finds himself hauling around alot of equiptment.