(Translation: from Sindarin Dae - Shadow; Rhien - Queen/Lady; Naur - Fire; Eglain - Forsaken)
Birthday: October 31, 100 years before the opening of the Dark Portal.
Race: Blood Elf
Class: Warlock
Gender: Female
Age: 131 in year 31 ADP (Equivalent to approximately 26 human years)
Origin: Suncrown Village, Ghostlands
Professions: mining, skinning
Occupation: New Dalaran Recruit
Languages: Thalassian, Common
Physical Description:
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 118
Hair Color: Clear Red
Eye Color: Glowing Green
Skin Color: Pale
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Hour: Dusk
Event: Hallow's End
Furniture: bed
Liquid: Red Wine
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Flower: black rose
Color: red
Animal: cats
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Month: October
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Season: summer
Weather: rain
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Day of the week: Friday
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Mount: Dreadsteed
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Race: Blood Elf
Class: Warlocks and MagesNemesis:
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Worst creature: Murlocs
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Physical features in a partner: bright green eyes, fit, she likes dark hair colors and males who take care of themselves.
Ideal partner:Combat
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Daerhien comes from a simple background, a family of miners from Quel'Thalas and was the only daughter of Mirinell and Elanuron Naureglain. She was born with the power to manipulate fire but her parents worked hard to keep it a secret from the others, fearing that they would banish her from the village. When she was little, she used to make drawings in the air with the flames or her father's forge, but got interrupted by him because someone could see it.
She had a good childhood, living outside the city isolated with the other farmers of Suncrown Village until the Third War. When the Scourge invaded Quel'Thalas and destroyed the Sunwell, the village and the farms were all destroyed, Elanuron died protecting his family, and Mirinell was left alone with her daughter Daerhien without a home or money.
After the war was over Silvermoon City sent help to the survivors of Quel'Thalas, and brought them back to the city to help rebuild what was destroyed in exchange for lodging and food. During that time Daerhien helped cooking for the workers and heard them talk about what happened. One day she was washing dishes and she heard two workers talking about the taint, what its was and why it was there. One of them said something about a green magic and the Scourge's dark powers, and the other man interruped his friends and said that the green magic he saw was fel magic. The plate Daerhien was washing dropped in the water and she realized that the taint gave her the powers that killed that undead. Later that year, after thinking about it for a long time she started thinking that maybe it just set the power that was already in her, free.
After the city was rebuilt Mirinell started working at the Silvermoon bank, and they both lived in the city while Daerhien helped her mother at work. When Daerhien was 110 years old, her mother got sick after eating a poisonous herb, and died after 2 weeks of suffering. The money that her mother made could only support her 5 months and after that Daerhien would have to leave the house and would have nowhere to go. Afraid of not finding work fast enough she joined the Farstriders, after she heard that they had all their expenses paid for working for the city. After 2 weeks waiting to be called, she got a letter in the mail saying she was accepted and could start within that same week. Daerhien packed all her things and moved to the Farstriders training camp at what now was called the Ghostlands. The camp was close to the village where she lived, and it was really hard for her to see it again.
After only 2 months of training, without making any friends, Daerhien was called by her trainer and warned that she would have to go before the city counsil for her dismissal from the Farstriders. During the training, Daerhien couldn't control her powers and often set targets on fire, burned her colleges or broke things.
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