Race: Blood elf
Class: Retribution Paladin
Age: 123
Gender: Male
Job: Argent Dawn Captain
Personality: Honorful, with a stronge hatred towards all undead (including Forsaken). This stems from when he was a foot soldier defending Silvermoon from the undead. He saw his home burned and his family slaughtered. He is very vengeful, also, and when set to something he won't back down. Despite that, he mixes well with society and does not like arrogance.
Likes/dislikes: He dislikes arrogant jerks, even if he is occasionally one himself. He likes killing undead. He also dislikes incompetent people.
Parents:
Father - Deceased, fell during the defense of the inner elfgate.
Mother - Alive, a mage studying in Dalaran.
History: Born in Fairbreeze Village, he was raised originally to be a ranger. He was one of the best hunters in the village; whenever he went to hunt, he always got the fattest, largest deer or the most ferocious cat. But all of this changed when his parents took him to Silvermoon City for the first time, and he walked into a church. There was a sermon going on, with a priest blessing people with the Light's power. On either side of him, two elven paladins stood rigid, with sword in sheath and sword hanging on the back. This started a chain of events which forced him onto the path of the paladin. The first thing was when he was out hunting dragonhawks, but he let his mind wander. He had encountered a rabid one and he wasn't concentrating... he was bitten. Shocked back into the world, he drew his knife and slit the throat of the foaming dragonhawk. He knew that not even the best healers could heal rabies... and so he climbed the tallest, rockiest mountain and prayed. He eventually fell asleep, but woke up when he felt a strangle, tingling feeling in his arm. He looked at the wound, and saw that a beam of Light had it, coming out of the sky... and as he looked, the wound closed. He thanked whatever entity saved his life, and then descended to the ground level and hunted up a cat. It wasn't the toughest, the most deadly, but it would do...
When he was of age, he went to Silvermoon for the traditional ceremony. As it was going on, an elven woman ran through the street, yelling and screaming. Tears were rolling down here face. Behind her, a black wave of dead and rotting flesh descended upon them...
Relys grabbed a sword from a rack hanging on the wall of the Silvermoon armory, which was nearby, and ran to join the line of defenders that had formed to block the wall of Scourge. They fought valiantly and managed to hold for a little bit, but the line ultimately buckled. When he was about to die to a Lich's hands, he called to the Light and swung out with his sword; it cleaved through the Lich, and his phylactrecy melted onto the ground. He ran away, to Fairbreeze Village, to warn his people. As he was running, he encountered many more undead. He eventually ran through Sunwell Square... and there were many undead surrounding it. Four of the toughest, strongest arcane guardians were fighting with all the strength in their limbs; but they would not hold for long. Relys scampered away, going down Murder Row. As he was running through, he saw a paladin's charger running in the same direction as he. So he called to it, and it surprisingly enough came. It neighed, and allowed him to climb on. They ran out together, escaping to the Western Sanctum. They hid in the hills there, him and the charger, until the main Scourge force left. He then walked to Silvermoon to behold the destruction...
After wandering through the ruins of Quel'thelas for a few years, he decided to go into the Eastern Plaguelands. While there, he encountered the Argent Dawn and joined them. In a battle between the undead of Plaguewood and an Argent raiding party, he managed to hold off, with the help of two footman and a priest, to hold off an undead legion while his comrades escaped. When the undead started to overrun his position, they escaped, and recieved a commendation from the commander of the raiding party. This was the beginning of him getting to the rank of captain.
That's the end of his bio. His picture is in my sig (ignore the guild tag).