Name: Berzhula Moldovan
Age: 15 years
Class: Frost Mage
Race: Forsaken
Professions:
Languages Known: Gutterspeak, Orcish
Rank: Grunt
Appearance:
Berzhula is little. He barely stands at 4’11”, having been killed by the plague at such a young age. His eyes are often lit up in excitement. The little undead is usually wearing an assortment of robes, much like his elven counterpart, Seishougen. Unlike Seis, however, Berzhula’s robes are usually smudged with a variety of dirt, chocolate sauce and tomato paste. Unfortunately, he seems to have lost most of his hair after his first death, but it hardly bothers him. He proudly has sewn his 43rd flag onto his backpack.
Personality:
This little mage is excited about everything. He likes to talk very fast and jump around the room like a kid who has had too much sugar. For Berzhula, the war with the Scourge is like a game. He is very eager to kill anything he is pointed at and hates the Alliance with a vengeance. Berzhula is unable to remember what it was like to be human and has no sympathy for his former kin. He is a big fan of the 43rd and is way too excited to be travelling with them.
History:
Berzhula is the son of a Dalaran mage and grew up in the magical city while it was still in Eastern Kingdoms. It was while on a visit to his aunt in Hillsbrad that the plague found him. The little undead was raised shortly afterward by mistake. He travelled home to Dalaran, only to find the city gone and a massive bubble in its place. Left to his own devices, Berzhula quickly developed his amazing talent for frost magic. He was recruited in the Undercity for the Lady’s growing army. The young prodigy was quickly propelled to the front lines. After a demonstration of his lack of understanding of the chain of command Berzhula was reassigned to Quel’Danas.
Age: 15 years
Class: Frost Mage
Race: Forsaken
Professions:
Languages Known: Gutterspeak, Orcish
Rank: Grunt
Appearance:
Berzhula is little. He barely stands at 4’11”, having been killed by the plague at such a young age. His eyes are often lit up in excitement. The little undead is usually wearing an assortment of robes, much like his elven counterpart, Seishougen. Unlike Seis, however, Berzhula’s robes are usually smudged with a variety of dirt, chocolate sauce and tomato paste. Unfortunately, he seems to have lost most of his hair after his first death, but it hardly bothers him. He proudly has sewn his 43rd flag onto his backpack.
Personality:
This little mage is excited about everything. He likes to talk very fast and jump around the room like a kid who has had too much sugar. For Berzhula, the war with the Scourge is like a game. He is very eager to kill anything he is pointed at and hates the Alliance with a vengeance. Berzhula is unable to remember what it was like to be human and has no sympathy for his former kin. He is a big fan of the 43rd and is way too excited to be travelling with them.
History:
Berzhula is the son of a Dalaran mage and grew up in the magical city while it was still in Eastern Kingdoms. It was while on a visit to his aunt in Hillsbrad that the plague found him. The little undead was raised shortly afterward by mistake. He travelled home to Dalaran, only to find the city gone and a massive bubble in its place. Left to his own devices, Berzhula quickly developed his amazing talent for frost magic. He was recruited in the Undercity for the Lady’s growing army. The young prodigy was quickly propelled to the front lines. After a demonstration of his lack of understanding of the chain of command Berzhula was reassigned to Quel’Danas.
