#kirenestus

Full Name: Kirenestus Duskhallow Nickname(s): Kiren Age: Adult Race: Sin’dorei Gender: Male Date of birth: October 31 Place of birth: Quel’thalas Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Romantic Orientation: Mostly uninterested Religion: None

Place of Birth: Goldenmist Village, Quel’thalas

Home: Goldendawn Manor is on the Elrendar River, on the border of Eversong Woods and the Ghostlands. It’s been painstakingly restored back to its former beauty and glory. The large manor house has living space for eight people, plus servants. Current Living Conditions: On the run from his grandfather, Donovath Goldendawn, a Burning Legion warlock turned demon lord. Spoken Languages: Thalassian (fluent), Common (fluent), Eredun (fluent), Scourge (fluent), Orcish (fluent)

Occupation: Demon Hunter. Former warlock, former magister, former Reliquary researcher Criminal Record: Stripped of his magister title following a public and embarrassing episode formally blamed on fel addiction. Proceedings to deem him unfit to manage his own affairs and to appoint his father, Magister Goldendawn, to manage things for him have been stalled indefinitely in Magistry meetings. Suspected former Illidari, but never proven. Drink | Smoke | Drugs: Enjoys bloodthistle. Addicted to fel magic.

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE

Face Claim: Berthold Rothas Hair Color: Blond Eye Color: Fel Green, Height: 6′1″ Build: Lithe but muscular Distinguishing Characteristics: Blinded, usually wears a blindfold. Fel green tattoos cover his upper body. Burn scars follow the lines of the tattoos. His hands are covered in burn scars.

PERSONALITY

Positive Traits: Intelligent, generous to his employees and friends. Negative Traits: Accused of being immature. Prone to fits of rage. Will stab those same friends in the back. Goals/Desires: At the heart of it, he desires approval. He’s not going to admit that to anyone. He wishes to serve Illidan again because he was accepted and approved of as part of the Illidari. Fears: Losing control, the Legion, the ocean Hobbies: Enjoyed his work with the Reliquary. Often has research projects he’s working on. Has a collection of bladed weapons at Goldendawn Manor. Likes: Cats, also books, blades. Rosefica. Dislikes: The ocean and anything in it, particularly crabs. Recently, his grandfather. Also Rosefica.

FAMILY

Mother: Died during the Scourge invasion of Quel’thalas

Father: Magister Lanthalis Goldendawn

The peace in Light's Hope was shattered as Kirenestus threw a book against a wall and gave a frustrated scream. "That bitch!" He upended the chair he'd been sitting in. Stopped just short of smashing the container holding the nightmare vine. He looked down at it with a sneer. He wanted to set fire to it, to watch the poisonous pollen go up like goblin fireworks. He didn't like the idea of owing Rosefica, not even a little. She always took the opportunity to dig the knife in deeper. Petty, childish. Both of them were. It would serve them right if the Legion corrupted all of Quel'thalas. He hoped it did. He hoped his grandfather betrayed them all. They deserved it.

The foreboding feeling started months ago. Kirenestus was struggling and searching for a way to control the fel power he’d acquired in far too short a span. His skin was changing. He could feel the craving for fel magic wracking his body. Discolored spots appeared over both his eyes. His back itched. But it was when he cut his finger on the edge of a page and the spilled blood glowed green for a moment that his search for an answer expanded to previously off-limits sections of the estate.

Forgoing his usual flashy robes, Kirenestus chose instead a simple black tunic and face-concealing cowl for his break-in to Donovath’s offices. His hands were covered in thin black leather gloves. Black pants and soft black leather boots were added to the ensemble, along with a simple black sash for a belt. He sat in his room, and with the assistance of his succubus, he cut his blond hair short, then shaved off the goatee at his chin. The succubus applied a temporary black dye to his hair, while Kirenestus affixed charmed earrings to his ears. They shifted his facial features, just enough that he shouldn’t be recognized if the mask came off. 

Dear Lady Riverglint ( little-ojousama )

I’ll be brief, just in case you’re about to incinerate this letter. You remember my work in trying to oppose the Burning Legion. The situation in Tanaan Jungle has me worried. It needs to be won quickly and decisively before it gets out of hand.

I know I’ve acted like an ass in the past, but consider this a friendly warning from someone who ought to know...be careful.

That’s all for now. I’m still trying to get good reports from Tanaan.

Yours sincerely

Lord Kirenestus Duskhallow

Dear Lord Lightrend ( jaspxrjordans )

I won’t pretend we’re anything but enemies, but please continue reading a moment. You remember my work opposing the Legion. I haven’t been idle in the time I’ve been out of the public eye. This situation in Tanaan has me worried. Azeroth forces are very visibly opposing the Legion, and we’ve already spat in their eyes a few times now. I fear no matter which way this battle turns in Tanaan, for or against us, we may gain the Legion’s ire again.

I stopped summoning demons several months ago. My work now is too sensitive. I won’t bore you with the details, I doubt you care. This hasn’t been a group project since my grandfather came home looking younger than me.

Just keep an eye on Tarin and Rose, please? And if you’re fool enough to get in the middle of the fighting in Tanaan, I’ll pay handsomely for intelligence on the Legion.

Yours faithfully,

Lord Kirenestus Duskhallow

Dear Grandfather ( donovathgoldendawn )

By now, I’m sure you realize I’m not at the goblin resort in Kalimdor. I have my own home. No, I’m not going to say where. I found the messages in the crystals in your office. I know who you’ve been talking to and what you’ve become. You’re practically a demon now, aren’t you? Serving the Legion faithfully?

Funny, I know the truth and I’ve ruined my reputation so thoroughly no one will believe me.

Funny, Illidari and Legion in one family, both busy trying to win. First to the finish, I suppose.

Yours

"You'd have died if it weren't for me, you know."

She could barely breathe past the pain in her chest, could only look up high enough to see the felblood's clawed hand scratching his little gray cat behind her ears. Her purr was louder than seemed possible.

She coughed. Coughed and coughed until she spat up blood, before she could speak. "I...I know. That was reckless of me. Going out on my own. I didn't think...Didn't know they'd leave worgen to guard the place."

"Now you know. And neither of us are going to speak about this again, are we?" He pulled out a glowing green stone from a pocket in his robes and crushed it in his hand. Kirenestus ran the stone over her injuries and they began to heal rapidly. "Not how close you came to death, nor how different I looked while saving you."

Animal I have Become by Three Days Grace