Verrix Arcaneclaw

Race: Sin'dorei no longer fel touched

Real Race: Arcane Satyr

Class: Arcanist/Satyr Archmage

Age: 12,407

Birthplace: Suramar Current

Home: Tower in Azure Span/The Vault

History:

Verrix Arcaneclaw once followed Elder Xavius. He was a dedicated follower and always sought more power. He was even one of the dozens of mages used to keep the portals open to allow the demons into Azeroth. As the mages were being killed by overuse or Illidan's attack with Malfurion, Verrix stayed hidden. He even avoided Xavius' rebirth and satyr transformations. After the Sundering, Verrix went tight lipped about what he had done and awaited the Highborne to leave on their ship after the massive Arcane Storm in Ashenvale.

After some time, Verrix offered his skills as a mender, wanting to learn how to heal and assist those to get better. He felt this was a change in his life to finally help rather than harm. And then he was attacked. He was sent to the front lines of the Satyr Wars when the elves were losing. His entire squadron was decimated and he was left bleeding out right after arriving to the warfront. A powerful satyr pushed fel and corruption into his form, changing him into a savage demon. Taking the name Verrix Felclaw, he turned on his own people and assisted in the destruction.

Then his mind began to clear slowly. Seeing the satyrs were losing after the worgen were brought in, Verrix ran to hide. He evaded being captured and put under the roots of Shaladrassil and realized the fel was making him a beast. He began to experiment with arcane, hearing it helped others who also escaped, and began to push the fel from his form. The arcane caused his fur to turn a rich violet and become fluffier than normal. The fur even went down his tail and caused the tips of his claws to glow purple. After diving into a full leyline he had found, the fel was fully gone, but so was his essence to heal.

No longer hearing the voice of the Legion, Verrix made his way to the Dragon Isles and built his own arcane tower. Thinking he could be alone forever, he stayed and hunted for himself. And then the satyr who changed him found him, haunted him. He left his tower to talk to others about the haunting and found Dathyric Ravendusk and the Hand.

(Image temporary while looking for an artist. Horns will be designed better along with jewelry and armor. Tusks are higher up and claws tipped with glowing purple magic.)