aendrianis

[aendrianis]

           “I served the Powers That Be long enough. Now, I make my own rules.”

Angel, Vampicr, Mixed canon, Mutuals only, 18+,   Triggering content, Penned by André

[aendrianis]

Welcome to AENDRIANIS, a role-play blog for Aendrianis Emberfall A blood elf mage from the Moonguard server of World of Warcraft.

The content of this blog is restricted to 18+ due to the nature of the content and my personal comfort. 

My name is André, my pronouns are They / Them, I am 30 years old.

This is a side blog, not a main blog - my main blog here is Landaullan.

You can find my rules here it should work just don't be a dick and we should be fine -shrug-.

He's a ticking time bomb waiting to explode.

Up until the fall of Sunwell, Aendrianis lived a -very- happy and delightful life. He was training to be a Magister and even had a wife and a child. 

He was the epitome of what hard work and talent could do to someone. He had risen through the ranks from being nothing more than a commoner to someone of note. 

That was, until that fateful day when the Scourge attacked and Arthas butchered his people.

While he believed his family to be safe and secure, while he assisted with the defense of Silvermoon, they were not. He only discovered this after the Sunwell was destroyed and Quel'thalas was picking up the pieces of their very blood.

When it came to the use of Fel, Aendrianis was one of the first to use it. Setting an example for others - when Kael'thas Sunstrider left for Outland, Aendrianis followed and became a Sunfury.

He was loyal up until the Death of Kael'thalas in the Eye in Outland.

When he came back to Azeroth, people were distrustful of him and rightfully so.

He went to Dalaran and eventually became a Sunreaver.

Aendrianis stayed in Dalaran many years, studying and teaching up until the Purge of the Sunreavers. 

And while he could have returned during the events of the Legion invasion of Azeroth, he didn't.

He went about finishing his training to become a Magister - which he became one shortly before the rise of the Black Empire.

He was a replacement for a Magister that was killed some time prior by some rogue shadowcaster some time prior and while he loved the power? There was always something . . . missing from his life.

When it came time to the Dragon Isles, he did -not- heed the call to explore them. instead, he finally returned to Dalaran to speak to those he still knew there, but he did not take up his vacant post.

No, his time in Dalaran was over. 

His time as a Magister and member of the Horde was only starting.