Background

Born half a century before the First War, Nathelia showed an affection for the practice of the Light, thing strange to her people and something that made her parents enraged. Coming from a renowed line of magisters, Nathelia was forced by her parents to study Magic. Thus, she became a magister of some power and went to Dalaran to continue her studies.

During that she met Haldamir, the elf who was to be her husband and beloved. It didn't take them long to decide they were in love. As such came the First War, thankfully leaving the elves untouched by conflict. Feeling a shadow stirring Nathelia and Haldamir decided to rush for their marriage and left Dalaran as fast as possible.

Being delayed by their duty to the Violet Citadel they left just before the beginning of the Second War. They married by a town near the border to Lordaeron. That was one of Nathelia's most joyous moments...which were soon destroyed...

Heartened by their marriage and filled with bliss, Nathelia and Haldamir were making their way back to Silvermoon. They were ambushed by forest trolls. They tried to escape but were encircled. They fought, protecting each other with their spells until Nathelia fainted out of exhaustion, although her attempts to resist.

When she woke up her husband laid dead next to her. Sorrow and rage filled her as she saw Haldamir torn to pieces. Yet, for some strange she was completely untouched. Her fainting had saved her, although she attributes her survival to the Light until this day.

Filled with tears, she buried her beloved husband, who had fallen defending her. After a whole day of sorrow, her feelings changed. She cursed the magic that had abandoned her in her hour of need and sworn never to use magic again. A deep hate had been forged within her for the trolls.

She never returned to Silvermoon but instead joined the War immediately. With sword and wrath she fought all her enemies, and the Light always called to her righteous cry for retribution. She became renowed for her bravery although her style in battle seemed now strange to her people.

As the Second War was finished Nathelia left immediately for Lordaeron where she mastered the ways of the Light and became a full paladin. She spent most of her days between Lordaeron and Quel'Thalas, until the Plague came...

She fought valiantly against the Scourge and defended Quel'Thalas during its destruction. Seeing what she priced most destroyed, she lived in the newly formed Plaguelands as a strange hermit for some time, half maddened for her failure to help what she found beloved again.

Hearing of the rebirth of the Blood Elves and the reconstruction of Silvermoon, she returned there where she served under SharTal Quenthar for some time, and returned fully to sanity.

After SharTal Quenthar disbanding she made a long journey, the location of which she has revealed only to her closest friends.

Having now returned, she now only wishes to serve Quel'Thalas and its people in their path to glory, while she has joined the House of SharTal.