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Lord Comar Blackshard

Name	Comar
Occupation	Hedonist
Age	Adult

Race	Blood elf
Residence	Arathi Highlands and Blackshard Mansion
Guild	The Hammerguard

Outward Appearance	Lord Comar stand as tall as any other elf, but his frame is rather narrow, making him look more wiry and tough than steady and strong. The warlock's entire body save for his handsome face is criss-crossed with scars in different sizes and shapes, witnessing of a hard life and many pulled hazardous stunts. Comar's flaming red hair is held firm in a perfect pony tail, and the over all appearance is well kept and rather elegant, even if he does not seem to bother very much what happens to his person. His only adornment is a hefty and beautifully crafted silver humanoid skull hanging in a chain around his neck. Eyes burn like dark emeralds in his sly face, contrasting to the flaming hair in an unsettling way and darkened into nearly black by living shadows at times. Few are the moments his shrewd voice doesn't sound with a hint of insinuation. -But what else to expect from someone with a forked tongue..?

Outward Appearance

Lord Comar stand as tall as any other elf, but his frame is rather narrow, making him look more wiry and tough than steady and strong.

The warlock's entire body save for his handsome face is criss-crossed with scars in different sizes and shapes, witnessing of a hard life and many pulled hazardous stunts.

Comar's flaming red hair is held firm in a perfect pony tail, and the over all appearance is well kept and rather elegant, even if he does not seem to bother very much what happens to his person. His only adornment is a hefty and beautifully crafted silver humanoid skull hanging in a chain around his neck.

Eyes burn like dark emeralds in his sly face, contrasting to the flaming hair in an unsettling way and darkened into nearly black by living shadows at times. Few are the moments his shrewd voice doesn't sound with a hint of insinuation. -But what else to expect from someone with a forked tongue..?

Background

Lord Comar Blackshard - '’The Beast of Silvermoon’’

Lord Comar is born of the noble house Mori'dar and the Chapter of Shadows, a congregation of warlocks and dark mages. His family -The Blackshards, were well known for their affliction with the Nether even before the fall of he Sunwell. Their notorious rumors of writing contracts and creating essence oaths gave them a position as well-seen but feared in the city and kingdom. Although, Comar was always the black sheep of the family as a child, setting the Regents pet hawkstrider on fire at his first audience at the Royal Court.

From there, things only got worse.

When the message that the Houses needed to flee the city reached house Mori'dar and the Blackshards, the messenger reached a very disturbing sight. The family was allready laying in their Chapter, slaughtered. Only Comar stood amongst the carnage. Just standing there with a sly smirk spreading on his lips as he saw the messenger.
Many of the families did not get the message that the City was falling, since the messenger never..made it past the Chapter of Shadows.

Lord Comar has been in Silvermoon for a long time, but only recently has he ventured away from Chapter of Shadows into daylight to seek new experiences. He seems to have more sides to him than what meets the eye, but the general opinion seems to portray him as a snickering, backstabbing perverted and schemed bastard, twisted beyond all imagination.

The latest gossip in Silvermoon whispers that he was to become a father. The poor mother is out of her mind, and no one really knows where all of this is going. Mirindil, the young blood elf priest recently abandoned by Xelios desperately tries to get away from Comar on the prowl, condemning what dark magic it was who fooled the poor mother Raethe Ingressarion to see her heart's beloved instead of the Blood Elf Comar that fateful night.

Now Raethe has miscarried, due to a brutish attack on her that Comar suspects was ordered by his own enemies. He is now brooding vengeance.. and at another notion: He has decided that he -will- become a father, no matter what.

But time changes all.

Friends	A rare few
Relatives	All known relatives deceased. Coughs discretely
Rivals/ Enemies	Most of Silvermoon.
Opposite faction attitude	Hostile

Loves	Leosian Amadil and any variety of pleasure.
Hates	Doesn't hate. Despises. But does so in abundance.
Motivation	Pleasure and Pain of are eternally entwined and should be experienced to the fullest. By all.
Quotes	''Snickers quietly to himself''

Comar's Adventures


Dance Macabre	12 weeks 3 days ago
Lost in Shadows	1 year 1 week ago
Comars Chamber at the Chapter of Shadows	1 year 1 week ago
From the desk of Comar Blackshard	1 year 1 week ago
A Heart of Stone	1 year 3 weeks ago