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Lacvanis is a known Draenei who can be quite different to the rest of his Holy Race. Lacvanis prefers to use Unholy Magics, such as Necromancy, he enjoy's summoning Ghoul's to aid him in battles or simply for his own needs. Though his trigger in his powers if not fully understood, and he also seems to think himself as "Something" stuck in the body of a Draenei.

Appearance

Lacvanis is an ordinary sized Draenei, with a devious half mustache/beard, very long hair which he prefers to tie up in rediculous manors. He also has two horns located at the top of his head, which could both be possibly related to his turning of Dark Magics. His Skin is rather light and ordinary Blue.

Master of Disguise

Aside from his Necromancing powers, Lacvanis is known to be trained as a skilled being of Disguise, who has learned the ability to switch between different suits within the click of his fingers.

Some of his most common disguises:

• Shaman styled Robes with a Black Headband, large and strangly shaped Purple Shoulderpads, Body Armour carved of Leather, a blue cape and a Robe for his leggings.
• A more casual and Royal disguise, with a Red Shirt and a Blackish Waistcoat Covering most of it, black cloth pants with certain decorations covering them, a red cape and once again, a Black Headband.

These are the Disguises you will USUALLY spot him wearing.

Shape Shifting

In the near past, Lacvanis amazingly had the Ability to Shapeshift within one different form. He created his form as a Night Elf Rogue who's name was Lacidan, another great feature to his conquest of Disguise. Though in recent times, he had abbandoned his Shape Shifting so that he could study what really mattered most, Necromancer Magic.

Life on Draenor

Before his arrival on Azeroth, Lacvanis was another Draenei taking refuge on Planet Draenor for survival from the Burning Legion. In the arrival of this new, strange Planet, Lacvanis was simply another useless Peasant, though the Months in Draenor served well, as one day he decided to run from his Race to be alone, and finally become something useful.

His attempt at becoming something indeed came true, though not exactely "Useful" As he had accidently stumbled his way to Dark Magics, and move further and further away from the light. Afterwards, he never wanted to return to his Race, so he built his own home within a Cave in Shadowmoon Valley, before it had been terribly demolished by the event with the Orc's and the Burning Legion in the near future.

When the new, dark age had finally arrived as the Burning Legion had at last found his struggling Race once again, Lacvanis was unaware of the event, tucked away inside his Cave training, as in a Few Days an angry Mob of Corrupted Orc's rampaged into his Cave, putting him up to the fight of his life as he used his new spells for the first time, completely destroying the Orc's within seconds, leaving Lacvanis completely stunned.

Eventually he had caught up with the Event's on Draenor, and he knew he had to escape before it was too late. He gave his final goodbyes to his beloved Cave, as he destroyed it so the Orc's would not find it. He traveled the Wastelands of the slowly evaporating Draenor for Weeks, battling off waves of Demons and Orc's on his own. Within a Month he had managed to reach the lands of Blades Edge Mountains, where the Demons of the Burning Legion at last caught up with his powers, and were ready to slay him for good.

A Group of Broken Draenei had come across Lacvanis in his greatest time of need, and slayed the Demons, showing him his way to safety with the rest of his kind while the Orc's slowly tore the Planet to pieces. Afterwards, he had finally caught up with his Race once again, who sent him to Board the Exodar and escape the crumbling Planet.

Arrival on Azeroth

Darkshore

The day had come where the Draenei would at last find where they belong, including Lacvanis. On the moments of the Exodar's crash, Lacvanis was one of the few to have escaped from the Exodar within a Pod before the crash. After crashing into soil and being unconsious for an unknown amount of time, Lacvanis awoke to find himself inside a Dark and Mysterious Forest, no sign of his own Race, no sign of anything. His Pod was crashed within the Mountains bordering Felwood and Darkshore. He explored the Forests and avoided the Wildlife, finding the Coast of Darkshore and building a Camp.

He knew that his location was not safe and he had no idea where he was or any sort of direction, he simply wanted to escape. Within a few days he had himself a newly built and stirdy Raft, crafted from the Tools within his Pod. He set sail on the Raft with some fruit he had picked off nearby tree's and meat from the nearby Stag's.

Westfall and Stormwind City

It took Week's, if not Months to finally find new Shore, he barely survived. His Raft had landed ashore a Sandy Beach on the Coasts of Westfall, as he then struggled to travel throughout the harsh Lands. He was found by Human's as he was ready to drop in defeat, who treated him and took him to Stormwind, hoping he would find a new home within the daunting new City.

Today

Lacvanis still roams the Streets of Stormwind without a Home, though finding ways to survive without one, and trying his best to use his addiction to Dark Magic while hiding it from the Guard's of Stormwind. He wanted to be alone no longer, he needed to know where he belonged, he roamed the Streets longer, untill he found a new Clan, the Masquerade of Shadows, where he finally found that he belonged, and dedicated his life to his new Clan.

Name

His name is not truly Lacvanis, as he had named himself in his addiction of Dark Magics during his life on Draenor. His original Name is currently unknown.

Out of Character

Not everything can always be In Character! Below are a couple somewhat handy facts about Lacvanis while he is Out of Character.

Realm

• Moon Guard.

Current Guild

• <Masquerade of Shadows>

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