Name: Asmerglis (pronounced like: AZ-mur-Gleece)
Nicknames: As, Asmer
Occupation: Knight of the Ebon Hold
Class: Death Knight
Age: (not revealed)
Weight: 142 lbs
Eyes: glowing ice blue
Skin Tone: deep violet
Birthplace: (not revealed)
Residence: SotM manor
Professions: herbalist / alchemist
Marks- Haggard lines mark her face and skin, showing the effects of the transformation process that made her a death knight. No other distinguishing marks are known.
Favourite Food: She's rather eclectic in what she'll eat.
Favourite Drink: Various wines, when she can afford good ones
Favourite Colour: Bright blues and greens
Favourite Weapon: Two-handed swords
Favourite City: Stormwind
Favourite Pastime: Spending time with her new-found friends
Personal Hero: Highlord Tirion Fordring
Hated Foes: The Scourge
Slightly short for a Kal'dorei woman, Asmerglise carries herself well, and was probably a striking beauty before Arthas got ahold of her. Now, however, most people cannot get past the aura that clings to her, and the average person is at least uneasy around her, as are most animals. Her voice sounds almost as though it originates from another world, and it almost seems to have an echo even when she's speaking quietly.
Asmerglis has not spoken of the time before she was made a death knight, though she has hinted that she was corrupted by the Lich King's whispers and promises, and 'turned' willingly at the time. She may have been turned during the battle of Mount Hyjal, or shortly thereafter, based on what few hints she's dropped of her past. She does remember the things she's done for the Scourge, and clearly is disgusted by those memories. She seems almost to worship Highlord Tirion Fordring, giving him credit in quite glowing terms for restoring her freedom to her.