unlike most of her kind, roweyna wasn't freed from a stasis crystal within the forbidden reach. instead, she was found by adventurers exploring aberrus, trapped within one of the laboratory's many containment units. the only identifying information present was the label "experiment #479" and she chose the name roweyna shortly after being freed. she can often be found deep within neltharion's abandoned laboratory, searching for answers as to why she was created. although she has yet to find any definitive answers to the questions she has, she has yet to give up.

roweyna chooses creation over destruction, repairing instead of unmaking. a spark of curiosity that flickers to life after a chance meeting with an engineer in valdrakken quickly becomes a full-fledged obsession. instead of abandoning her gifts, she chooses to shift how she uses and focuses the devastatingly dangerous magic she wields. she is fascinated by mortal ingenuity, enthusiastic about inventions and mechanisms, and is eager to unravel the mysteries of the titans. she's still learning, but she's quickly mastering the art of combining magic with machinery.

there is a wide, wild, wondrous world outside of the halls of aberrus and the lofty caverns of zaralek, and she is insatiably eager to see it. there are new mysteries to unravel, intriguing blueprints to learn, beautiful sights to see, and people to meet, and she is often far from her home in loamm, learning and exploring.

she has also enrolled as a student at algeth'ar academy in thaldrazsus, where she's been busy studying the different magics of the various dragonflights, as well as learning more about the histories and peoples of azeroth.

bixxa has built strong relationships with both the blackwater raiders and cartel xy. morally flexible, highly skilled, and an adventurous risktaker, she's an excellent fit for organizations participating in illegal or slightly unsavory activities. it doesn't matter if it's plain thievery, planning heists, popping difficult locks, disarming traps, blackmailing competitors, or acting as a getaway driver... she's flexible. her primary purpose in life is to have fun and it doesn't matter how it's done.

the glint of gold beneath sand, a locked chest in abandoned ruins, rare and exotic goods tucked away in highly protected vaults... if it's off-limits, it's highly appealing to both bixxa and her employers. typically, she "liberates" items form their rightful owners the old-fashioned way, but an accident with a shadow cursed relic left her with an incredibly flexible relationship with reality. although springing a difficult lock or solving a challenging puzzle to access goods is always satisfying, phase diving has opened doors that weren't even in the realm of possibility before.

one would think that a prolific thief with well-paying connections would be living in a beachside estate of their own instead of with their mother, but that's not the case for bixxa - she is notoriously, frustratingly, baffling bad with her money. as soon as her coin purse is full, she's spending it on fancy cocktails, lending it to friends, buying new parts to give her ride some extra "oomph", gambling at the gallagio, getting gifts for friends, purchasing treasure maps of questionable origin, or paying for information.

born with a silver spoon in her mouth to loving parents that didn't seem to know the word "no", bethani had a life of leisure and luxury awaiting her. needless to say, her parents were floored when she they were chose to pursue a life in academia instead of cushy comfort. from a young age, bethani showed an unexpected, unwavering, passionate interest in history, languages, and archaeology. despite their initial shock and confusion, they have been fully supportive and continue to fund her endeavors and pay her rent. with her faithful imp, assistant professor geltip, at her side, she's ready to unravel the mysteries and rediscover the forgotten histories of azeroth.

bethani is a warlock, but not because of great aspirations of power or an insatiable interest in the demonic. after one of her earliest excavations had a major oopsie that resulted in an inner chamber collapsing, she found herself trapped and cut off from the rest of her fellow archaeologists. after days alone, begging with every entity she could think of for help, her desperate pleas were finally answered - not by the light, but by a demonic inquisitor who saw great potential and use for her. in exchange for her survival and the power to continue her work, she agreed to serve as his agent on azeroth, bringing him useful and intriguing information and relics. she's held up her end of the bargain, but what he gets most of the time is silvermoon's latest hot gossip.

she might spend most of her time in dusty ruins, elbow deep in ancient sites, but bethani is still a hedonistic diva used to a high standard of living. she's never without fully furnished accommodations, an overstuffed wardrobe bursting with clothes, a glass of wine at hand, and all of her favorite creature comforts. she is always ready to party and is constantly looking for a cause to celebrate - not just for herself, but for others, too.

it wasn't heroism or bravery that led korvess to the steps of the black temple, but a burning bitterness and an overwhelming desire to die. failure to become a farstrider, failure to meet the lofty expectations of her family, and a failure to amount to much of anything besides a listless mercenary all added fuel to the emotional fire. the way she saw it, she would either succeed and obtain the kind of power that would make her respected and useful, or she would die and the world would be rid of her presence. she devoured the heart of an aranasi demon and much to her surprise, not only did she survive the ritual, but she found kinship, understanding, and even love amongst her fellow illidari.

watching, listening, and waiting. whether it is eavesdropping in taverns, reading letters and notes, or dropping a few gold coins into the right hands, korvess has always acknowledged that true power comes from knowledge and information. she has a small legion of demonic spiders at her command, ready to infiltrate the nooks and crannies she can't access herself, granting her the ability to see through their eyes to spy and scout ahead.

while the defeat of the burning legion left some of the illdari in shambles, bereft of purpose and direction, korvess was already used to uncertainty and following the shift of the winds. she continues to hunt down the demons that have been stranded on azeroth, as well as gathering information that might aid the illidari and the horde. she continues to hone her skills and use of fel magic but is always willing to pursue new knowledge and new paths to protect azeroth.

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miradriel developed an interest in herbalism at a young age. she found comfort and promise in the study of plants and she taught herself how to take cuttings, the best way to preserve seeds and samples, how to process various specimens, and what conditions various plants thrived under. she learned the monetary value of what she grew, which plants were illegal to sell, as well as what needed a little extra care to be useful. like many of her kin that were shaped by life on murder row, thievery became part of the deal. she steals cuttings and seeds, as well as plants that have been discarded or neglected. she uses stealth and lockpicking to reach places that are guarded, closed off, or dangerous. she doesn't take everything, just what she needs.

need something rare? something off-limits? something that may need to be quietly borrowed from someone without their knowledge or permission? her reputation as someone who had extensive knowledge of botany, as well as a knack for getting her hands on difficult to find and rare specimens, has drawn countless entities and organizations to her door. she's worked as a researcher at the botanica, assisted the ethereals of outland with the flora found within their eco-domes, and was recruited by lord jorach ravenholdt to join the uncrowned, but is currently focusing her efforts on assisting her fellow ren'dorei. although her work in telogrus commands most of her time and attention, she's always willing to hear out other offers - for the right price, of course.

never one to resist the siren call of a strange, alluring plant, it was something she found deep within the emerald dream that shifted the course of her destiny - a bloom of the void. after smuggling out a small clipping, she returned to silvermoon and secretly nurtured the void-warped growth. she recognized the power and promise within the shadows, seeing it as another cosmic force to be harnessed, and her curiosity led her to magister umbric. she primarily serves the ren'dorei as a botanical provisioner, obtaining necessary reagents, as well as studying void-corrupted plant life, but she has also joined the ranks of the riftwalkers.

every girl needs her hobbies, some fun little distractions, and miradriel has found a few along the way. after reading a few studies out of the college in silvermoon regarding the beneficial effects of music on plants, she took up the violin and cello as a hobby. although she's unsure if it's had a noticeable, beneficial on plant life, she's come to enjoy music simply for its own sake. she's also become quite enraptured with the unique florafauna of harandar and she's adopted a small serpent and potatoad, named Assistant Botanist leafy and linda the lucky respectively.

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she used to be a paladin :'(

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