NAME: Pyravari Kash’ebahl
physical appearance ––– –
BUILD: Strong, toned, curved. Warrior’s build.
COMMON ACCESSORIES: A dark, leather hood she wears from time to time. Her raven, Guntram. The Kash’ebahl insignia ring. The Nine’s pendant, twin serpent heads entwined together. Her runeblade, decorated in carved roses and bone with deep etchings upon the blade itself - it hums with the energy of the souls it has fed on over the years.
PROFESSION: Grand Council member of The Nine.
HOBBIES: Tinkering | Annoying Lazarius | Sleeping
LANGUAGES: Thalassian | Orcish | Shath’yar | Gutterspeak
RESIDENCE: The Nine’s Bastille in Northrend
BIRTHPLACE: Kash’ebahl Estate - Tirisfal Glades
RELIGION: “They do not die; they do not live. They are outside the cycle.” —-Herald Volazj
FEARS: The loss of her twin. | Losing control.
PARENTS: Both deceased during the Scourge invasion of Quel’thelas. Father perished in battle while fighting for their home. Mother died in the city.
SIBLINGS: Lazarius Kash’ebahl, twin brother, alive. A much younger sister, Siida Kash'ebahl. Due to the extreme measures taken after the loss of their eldest twin and the madness that followed, the whereabouts of Valah currently remain unknown.
PETS: Guntram - a large and fierce raven that is always with Vari. If he’s not seen, he’s certainly perched nearby or soaring above.
She actually enjoys being brutal and vicious. She can be quite reckless, but she’s certainly not careless. Which is part of what makes her dangerous.
Secretly, she adores gowns and extravagant clothing. Though her time with the scourge led her away from such luxuries. Now? She can often be found in the most expensive and exorbitant of fabrics if not in her armor.
Tinkering. She’s done it ever since she was a child. She is actually quite good at creating anything from nothing but junk and scrap and she does it to pass the time.
She specializes in frost and pestilence, embracing everything cold and reveling in the power she has over both.
But deep down, Vari wishes she could touch a flower once more without it wilting from plague or freezing at her touch. Just once…
Guntram and Vari have a very peculiar bond. She can speak and converse mentally with the avian. He is also far more than what he seems.
Once upon a time she was an aspiring warrior like her father. He was so proud of her. When he died at the hands of the scourge, Vari fought on, killing every undead and scourge minion she could until the second war when she, herself, died in battle and was later raised as a second gen. death knight.
She adores sleeping. So, so much. Having been deprived of that luxury and prohibited from doing it for so long while in the Scourge, she is a righteous wretch when it comes to waking her up in the mornings. Bring coffee.
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