Syreena

[Syreena]

Full Name: Syreena
Nicknames: Sy, Syr, Snowflake
Date of Birth: Sometime in the winter
Age: Died somewhere between 17 and 19, she's not sure
Race: Forsaken (formerly human)
Gender: Female
Hair: Red
Skin: Pale
Eyes: Glowing yellow
Height: 5'0"
Weight: 55 lbs

Place of residence: Lower City
Place of Birth: On a farm somewhere near Andorhal
Known Relatives: Anaie - twin sister. sis ter of te chil ren

Religion/Philosophy: Peace through annihilation!

Occupation: Rogue, Herbalist/Alchemist
Group/Guild affiliation: The Grim
Guild Rank: Dreadweaver
Enemies: Alliance, anyone else The Grim says

Likes: Snowballs! her pets, most Grims, Lucion (wherever he is), the tram, slicing and stabbing things, Gilly and Mossy
Favorite Foods: Deepfried candy bars, strawberry ice cream, cinnamon rolls, elf ears, crunchies, deviate fish, grapes
Favorite Colors: Red
Weapons of Choice: Swords
Dislikes: Silithus, being alone, deep water, blood elves
Hobbies: Throwing snowballs, playing ball, sneaking into Ironforge and Southshore, playing with her pets, flying through the sky on Mossy, treasure hunting

Physical Features: Short and thin, with stringy, limp hair.

Special Abilities: Perfect aim with snowballs!
Positive Personality Traits: Loyalty, obedience
Negative Personality Traits: Sometimes gullible


History: http://www.guildportal.com/Guild.aspx?GuildID=30729&ForumID=141891&TabID=275257&TopicID=2104038

[Lascivious]

"Our little rogue never gives herself credit for her achievements or her abilities. Sometimes her playfulness seems out of place next to the ruthlessness she displays when eliminating her targets, but is a refreshing change from all our other rogues who feel being a thief requires you to be dour and brooding."

[Ashagga]

"Syreena's me best friend, aside from Chingaso. She's taught me a t'ing or two about bein' a t'ief, an' about mixin' plants fer their properties. She's one o' the Forsaken, an' that always worries me, but she don' seem so obsessed wi' death or wi' killin' everyt'ing else. S'like she ain't even Forsaken, yer know? I'd do whatever she needed done."

[Grolish]

"One of my oldest and closest companions...almost like a sister to me. We've fought many battles side by side, from our youngest days in training. She seems the simpleton on the surface, but deep within is a cunning and ferosity that is exceeded by few. Her cheery and playful personality always brings a smile to my face."

[Lupen]

"Hm... Dear Syreena, another one of my closest comrades from my early days in The Grim, our 'friendship' has seemed to last to this day. I do adore her, she's lovely, and quite... Entertaining... At times... *mutters and trails off*"

[Cloudspeak]

I did not think I could have such affection for a Forsaken. I often want to pick her frail looking body up and shelter her under my mighty arms. Then I see her in action and am reminded it might be me who needs protecting."

[Shadowspeak]

"Shes Chavies sister she told me? Anyhow, that seems to be allright. Chavie is good for conversation, and Syreena at least respected me during her 'interview' about.... the... pie?" *Shakes his head*

"....Orcs...."

[Chavie]

ssssaaaa riiii naaaaa! *laughs* shi is ma sis ter... na ba blad. in spi rit. *taps her chest, over her heart* is ve ri swi, but... a li tel gu la bel... sum tams, a wo ri wat pi pul ar te lin her. is a gud fren tu hav! skil, an lo yal, an swi, an pri ti, tu! te bes for t'ro win bals a rao, or--SNO BALS! shi has dis li tel wog pu pi, tu, is ve ri kyu. shi had a pre ri dog, but smeg mar kil it. *nods sadly*

[Guduk]

I will always jump to this ones defense, not that she needs it.
She knows her craft and i respect her greatly, even when she pelts me in the back of the head
with a snowball.
She makes days seem brighter some how, and it crushes me when ever she falls in battle.
Makes me wish i could defend people better.
Like a sister I never had.

[Yichimet]

At night, when I dream, and it is of her, her spirit shines gold enough to overpower lonely Mu'sha's eye.

[Anaie]

Me sistah... found at long last.

[Fhenrir]

"I'm a bit curious where she always finds those snowballs in the middle of the warm seasons... must import them from Winterspring."

Fhenrir chuckles.

"She's usually pretty friendly when we talk. I often find myself pondering her choice of guilds after bumping into her."

[Lucion]

*shakes his head with a half smile on his face*
Very bad choice in likes...

[Syreena]

((Updated))

[Anaie]

I see less an less of 'er of late... but da time I do see 'er we talk alot. Her trials of late are of great interest to me, an' she 'as my blades at 'er disposal as always. She an my 'usband are da two dat I care fer most in dis world.

We do need ta get drunk an' go gnome eatin' again... dat was great fun.

[Bir]

This is one of those twins right? They put up with me long enough at that festival. Nice girls.

[Malstrom]

There is care in Malstrom's eyes for all Grim. For Syreena, there is more...

[Svetlaena]

She peers at the picture for several seconds, then nods.

"Ah yes. There was trouble in Undercity one day with a certain... someone... and though I personally was probably not in any danger, I couldn't help but feel safer when I noticed a Forsaken rogue stalking close to me as I hunted him down, hoping to expel him. I can't be sure, of course, but I believe this is the woman I saw."

"I'm used to it mostly. But when we achieved a victory and she began eating the corpse I almost got sick."

She fidgets.

"Wonder how that tasted...?"

[Svetlaena]

((Posting to give you a special present. Cherish it forever. (http://img13.imageshack.us/img13/8107/wowscrnshot031709203121.jpg)))

[Durant]

"She has a sharp wit, and a charming personality."

"Some might say she's not fit to lead Grim - I would tell them to see her in battle before making any prior judgements."