Ilarion

Physical Appearance: Thanks to a transporter malfunction, larion is now female. Black shoulder-length hair in a swoop, green eye. Strong, with a swimmer's build and lighlty tanned skin, but with heavily rounded curves. A row of silver hoops run up the length of her ears, and a silver crescent moon amulet hangs from her neck. A patch covers her missing right eye. An ornate letter T about the size of a copper coin is tattooed in black ink over her left breast, along with a black sun across her lower back. Various engineer's tools hang from her belt.
Homeplace: Ironforge
Personality: Ilarion is a gentle, loving soul, who just happens to hack at things with swords for a living. She can be fierce and commanding in battle, but outside of that setting she's generally carefree and kind, with a penchant for drink, explosions, and good conversation. She is terrified of spiders, deeply dislikes non-deathknight undead, and therefore believes nerubian scourge are the worst thing to ever exist ever. Thinks redheads are sexy. Is a woman of extremes, when she's happy she's ecstatic, when she's angry he's a beast, when she's sad its as if a rain cloud is following her. Values love over anything resembling a religion, though she appreciates the power of the Light.

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