'Oi - whadda ya mean I gots t'smile? Ain't that what 'm doin'?!'
-Gilbert Caen
-He... he's trying god bless him
Behold! The dapper worgen himself, Arcane Professor Gilbert Caen - a classy dapper scientist who studies the intricacies of magic and how to utilize them outside of battle. He pours over text to design to uses for the arcane, and shares his notes with the other members of the arcane community.
He's also -insanely- anti-social. He doesn't go into it, but he received the worgen curse when Arugal turned the entirety of Pyrewood into his servants. The beast that was Gilbert became a vile predator for the next thirteen years, slaughter man and beast alike to fill his belly, somehow surviving even after The Scar was rended upon Azeroth.
One fateful day, a group of afflicted Gilneans found a pack of feral worgen, and with the wrong ammunition, shot the beast that would recover himself, returning to the man he once was. Horrified by his actions over so many years, he held onto hope for a scant few moments... before being told that the Scythe of Elune, the artifact that restored the balance in so many afflicted, had been depowered to save the planet. While Azeroth would survive, it would mean that the cure... which would lose potency over time... he would return to being a mindless predator one day.
Desperate to help himself, he poured himself into his studies, finding arcane rituals and devising new ways to use power to empower the cure, doing his best to extend the time he would be himself. Gilbert has eventually accepted that one day he'll lose himself, but he'll do everything in his power to claw every minute he can of the future, refusing to budge an inch. He dresses as fancy and dapper as possible, not able to return to his human shape, but adamant that no matter his form he is still a man at heart, and has the soul of a scientist - who knows what the future holds for him, but he'll face it head on - somehow a Champion of Azeroth, and and force of arcane might in his own right.
Done by the fantastic blacktigerr - they pulled off his awkward savagery translated into a smile. He's trying consarnit - and yes, I know worgen don't have tails but eff that it works for him.
And yes - he can turn his walking cane into his staff to channel his magic with with ease. Just because he's dressed to be a gentleman doesn't mean he won't throw down without hesitation.
-Gilbert Caen
-He... he's trying god bless him
Behold! The dapper worgen himself, Arcane Professor Gilbert Caen - a classy dapper scientist who studies the intricacies of magic and how to utilize them outside of battle. He pours over text to design to uses for the arcane, and shares his notes with the other members of the arcane community.
He's also -insanely- anti-social. He doesn't go into it, but he received the worgen curse when Arugal turned the entirety of Pyrewood into his servants. The beast that was Gilbert became a vile predator for the next thirteen years, slaughter man and beast alike to fill his belly, somehow surviving even after The Scar was rended upon Azeroth.
One fateful day, a group of afflicted Gilneans found a pack of feral worgen, and with the wrong ammunition, shot the beast that would recover himself, returning to the man he once was. Horrified by his actions over so many years, he held onto hope for a scant few moments... before being told that the Scythe of Elune, the artifact that restored the balance in so many afflicted, had been depowered to save the planet. While Azeroth would survive, it would mean that the cure... which would lose potency over time... he would return to being a mindless predator one day.
Desperate to help himself, he poured himself into his studies, finding arcane rituals and devising new ways to use power to empower the cure, doing his best to extend the time he would be himself. Gilbert has eventually accepted that one day he'll lose himself, but he'll do everything in his power to claw every minute he can of the future, refusing to budge an inch. He dresses as fancy and dapper as possible, not able to return to his human shape, but adamant that no matter his form he is still a man at heart, and has the soul of a scientist - who knows what the future holds for him, but he'll face it head on - somehow a Champion of Azeroth, and and force of arcane might in his own right.
Done by the fantastic blacktigerr - they pulled off his awkward savagery translated into a smile. He's trying consarnit - and yes, I know worgen don't have tails but eff that it works for him.
And yes - he can turn his walking cane into his staff to channel his magic with with ease. Just because he's dressed to be a gentleman doesn't mean he won't throw down without hesitation.
Category All / All
Species Werewolf / Lycanthrope
Gender Male
Size 747 x 1280px
He really is. He's a bit gruff because of his long time as a mindless predator, and by virtue of being Gilnean.
Just a bit of an introvert due to all of it. Gilbert bravely faces the future, but day-to-day he's still a bit of a wreck most of the time.
He'll break out of his shell one day!
Just a bit of an introvert due to all of it. Gilbert bravely faces the future, but day-to-day he's still a bit of a wreck most of the time.
He'll break out of his shell one day!
I'm sure he will! And will be all the better for it to boot!
i wonder if his arcane magik's are gonna be any match for my necromantic mastery
Well considering necromancy is basically death knights or entirely villainy in World of Warcraft... >>
Dunno. Azerothian heroes tend to be stupid powerful in comparison to other fantasy worlds.
I would imagine my Kultiran druid would see his smile amusing besides he is fond of beasts especially beastlike men :3
Gilbert is trying to remember how to person after so long. Give him some time and I'm sure he'd reciprocate.
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