Loresh prefers to wear leather or cloth a small skinning knife loosely tied to his right leg.
Tall, slim with long black hair, a small scar on his left hand
Bow.
Quiet spoken
Loresh is quiet spoken; he finds it hard to trust people, remembering that everybody he has ever befriended is now dead or missing. For the most part he prefers to work alone. He has a deep mistrust of anyone who works with demons as he views them as corrupt.
Loresh has formed a friendship of sorts with those of the Forsaken, already dead they were the only race to help those of Silvermoon after the attack, he has spent some time in Under City, although he did not enter the Apothecary.
Loresh does not like Humans as it was a human who destroyed his home land.
None
Leather working, skinning
When he says he will do something he does it
Wants to get away from Silvermoon, hates the Tranquillen area
The Rough Riders, The Farstriders
None at this time
Humans
None. Has a Ghost claw lynx as a companion
Mission
Son of Nuash
Friends come and go but my soldiers are here to stay
In memory of the Farstrider who saved his life
To settle down somewhere and live a quiet life and maybe make a little coin on the way
To push back the Burning legion and stem the corruption he sees sweeping through Azeroth
History
Tranquillen
"I assume you want to hear my tale then? So be it. My name is Loresh, Loresh Ravenwing. As you can see I am a Blood Elf, I was born in Tranquillen, My Father Nuash was a Farstrider, my Mom Tish used to be a tailor. My childhood was nothing special, I was home schooled in the usual stuff with my big brother Nuala by our Mother. My dad would teach us about the animals and Farstrider things. When we were not at school and had done our chores we usually played a game called Murloc baiting. The game had two parts, we would either see how close we could get to the local Murlocs before they would chase us off, if you touched the murloc you were the winner. The other part was where we would just throw stuff at them for annoyance value. We had to stop playing though after one of them actually followed us home. You should have heard our Mom scream when it came into our house. Our Father went mad, needless to say we got a pretty bad beating for that one.
Like I said my childhood was nothing special. On the day everything changed I was fishing in the lake by the Farstrider enclave my father was inside on business when the alarms sounded, the Farstriders dropped everything, jumping on their Hawkstriders ran off to Silvermoon, I thought it was just another Troll raid so took my time in getting my fishing stuff put away before I set off to Silvermoon to watch the Trolls get beaten again. I swear my heart stopped when I saw the scourge. the "Scar" was not far off Silvermoon when I got there, all hell had broken look, couldn’t see my Father anywhere but that was to be expected. I pulled out my longbow and took cover in some bushes, Taking my first allow I slowly took aim and let it fly and missed. I dont know what happened, I think I thought I could do better with my sword so I got up from my hide and ran head long into a group of scourge....
The next thing I remember is having a wet cloth put on my forehead. It took about a week before I was back on my feet, once I was up and about the first thing I did was head to Silvermoon to see what had happened. I tried to get into the ruins but the guards would not let me in. I can still hear the shouts for help.. And the screams today.
*Sigh*
Things went downhill from there, I must have went into that dark place people talk about, I remember thinking I had had enough, I didnt like what I had become and decided to kill myself and made my way back to Tranquillen. So much had changed there which only made my resolve greater. I made my way down to the Dead scar, put my sword and bow on the grass and was just about to walk onto the scar when I was grabbed from behind, with someone’s hand over my mouth to stop me from shouting. I was dragged backwards into a thick crop of bushed had a piece of cloth wrapped around my face covering my mouth. The Farstrider looked down on me frowning, he told me he had been watching the scourge for days and was not going to let a bottom feeder like me foil his attack by setting them off. I ended up staying with him for months, he taught me the ways of the Farstrider and together we set out to clear Tranquillen of the scourge.
We planned and watched and planned some more, when we were ready we moved out, he took his place on one side of the scar, me on the other, I waited for his bird call signal to start off the attack but it never came. After about three hours I set out to where he was but all I found was his bow, covered in blood.
Today. I have been watching the scourge as they wander the dead scar. Once I have cleared a hole on their ranks here I am planning to move on to Outland to help on the fight against the Burning legion and then on to Northrend were I hear Arthas is building up his ranks again. I have been thinking about starting a warband with the idea of travelling Azeroth hunting down the corruption that seems to have taken hold.
I have started a journal where I am going to chronicle my travels and thoughts as I move through Azeroth.
Loresh will always skin what he kills, does not like waist at all especially where an animal is concerned
Early days, preperations to leave Eversong Woods have just started
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Seemed to have an inbuilt empathy towards animals
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Journal
Preperation pt. 1
Created On: 04/12/2010 01:56:23
Bala`dash and welcome to my journal.
Getting you upto date, Since our failed attack on the Tranquillen scourge I have in a way took over from where the Farstrider who saved me left off. I have been watching them, watching how they interact and their pecking order. At a base level they seem to have no order but the lower scourge seem to follow when the scourge in armour say or prompt. While I have been watching them I have had time to think about alot of things. Which is one of the reasons I have started this journal.
I am going to start off a warband and travel through Azeroth and through the dark portal, either alone or with my band taking down any corruption we might find along the way. Im going to spend some time helping with the fight against the Burning legion before I move on to Northrend. I still have some things I need to do here first, I have alot of things to organize before I leave.
One thing I am going to do is cut a dirty great hole in the scourge ranks. Leaving a monument of scourge heads to honour all those who fell. Anyway, I need to head off to Silvermoon now, I have to get my travel gear ready and buy some arrows, think I best get my skinning knife sharpened while Im on.
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