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  • Race of character/NPC: Night Elf
  • Class of character/NPC: Druid (of the flame)
  • In-game name of character/NPC: Tikar
  • Full name of character/NPC: Tikar Emberseer
  • Exact modelID requested: 37761. Screenshot. There is also a Night Elf skin choice in WMV. I’m still not sure if that is an option.
  • Duration that character will be used: Temporarily for as long as The Call to Hyjal runs, or until he is killed. Should he survive, be captured and/or rehabilitated, I will resubmit with a permanent request.
  • Purpose for the character/NPC: The character will be used to foster non-event RP/conflict alongside The Call to Hyjal series.
  • Location the character/NPC will reside: Hyjal, the Firelands, the Molten Front, and occasionally Felwood.
  • Level requested: 85
  • Any special equipment needed: @Kretol, would it be possible to add http://www.wowhead.com/spell=99244 {displayId: 38150 or Apply Aura: Change Model ( http://www.wowhead.com/npc=52836 )} to the character as a trinket or spell? That would be ideal.
  • Profile:
Spoiler:
Pre-existing profile: http://wiki.conquestofthehorde.com/Tikar
Any changes made? Changes in orange.

Player: Ural

Character Full Name: Tikar Emberseer

Character In-Game Name: Tikar

Nickname(s): None

Association(s): Ragnaros, The Twilight Hammer

Race: Night Elf

Class: Druid of the flame

Skills and Abilities:

Cat Form – Shapeshifts into a blazing cat. Melee attacks add fire damage.

Kneel to the Flame! – A ranged fire spell that also causes the target to kneel.

Reckless Leap - Leaps at an enemy, inflicting fire damage and stunning everyone in a small area, including the caster.

Sunfire – Sears the target with fire and then continues to burn for a few seconds.

Searing Touch – Cauterizes an ally’s wounds.


Age: 3234

Gender: Male

Hair: Gray

Eyes: Blazing amber

Weight: 289 lbs.

Height: 7'6" or 1.07 scale

Usual Garments/Armor: Tikar’s raiment is designed with flames and magical fire to intimidate his foes. No longer does he rely on his fists to incapacitate his foes. He wields a fiery polearm to assault his foes. It also serves as a corrupting tool and spell focus.

Other: Tikar honed his physique throughout the years in his previous devotion to Ursoc. His shoulders aren't as wide as the character model. Being as tall as he is and all-around thin like his brother, Tikar looks like a plank. His skin has taken a reddish hue along with excessive scarring down both arms. Both hands have hardened and take the appearance of burnt wood.

Personality: Recent events have warped Tikar into an angry and passionate man. He’s frustrated with the treatment of his lifetime hero figure, Fandral Staghelm. He’s tired of the oppression of the Sisterhood of Elune and Sentinels over matters he feels they know nothing about. This is compounded with the arrival of the Gilneans. While he may agree with being responsible for their curse, he doesn’t believe they care enough to better themselves. He views them as necromantic witches using the cover of Druidism to get aid of the elves. The Druid also views the zealots of the Argent Crusade with extreme prejudice. Tikar scorns his kin and has mentally been on his own for a while now. The few he trusts will find him to be the same strong-willed companion he has always been, if not jaded.

History: Tikar was born to Sadil and Hercynian long before the Third War. He spent just a few years with his mother before being left to the community to be raised. As a typical male, Tikar was fed Druidism at every opportunity. Despite this he was a rowdy kid getting into all sorts of trouble. At least things were quieter when Tikar entered the Emerald Dream. Tikar met his father for the first time there, and was trained under him. He favored the teachings and examples of Ursoc and Ursol.

When news of a younger brother reached him, Tikar was estatic! To him, his devotion to Ursoc and Ursol had granted him the greatest gift he could imagine. He gladly offered to raise the child, as Sadil was always consumed with Sentinel duties. Tikar saw a lot of himself in the young Kantado, and usually found his antics hilarious. To their parents' dismay, Kantado was raised without a lick of discipline. Tikar saw his slacker brother as his opposite, comparable to Ursol.

As the Third War began, Tikar agreed that his younger brother should stay in the dream for his own protection. Tikar fought alongside his father against the Burning Legion. It was inspirational for Tikar as he thought perhaps this is what mother saw in Hercynian. But that would probably be pushing it. Tikar was outraged when the world tree was damaged. He thought the worst for his brother and traveled home. Kantado was found in Moonglade, safe. With his family taken care of Tikar was poised to take a much needed rest. Tikar thought it was ironic; He was slouching and his brother was training.

An exciting tale of a crash and aliens on Azeroth sparked Tikar's interest. He went with his brother to greet the Draenei and developed a sympathetic ear to their world's plight. When the brothers returned to Moonglade, Tikar desired to learn more. Hitting the books, scout logs and a supplies request, Tikar stumbled upon something called the Cenarion Expedition. It was a perfect fit for Tikar. With the bulk of the activity in Northrend, Tikar took to Outland. He spent the next few years in peaceful seclusion with the Expedition and mastered his drudic abilities.

With the Northrend war over and his wanderlust sated, Tikar returned to Ashenvale. He met up with some like-minded defenders of the forest in The Ash Wardens. However, at the start the great elemental unrest Tikar left their ranks to find out what was happening. He was a staunch follower of Fandral and was looking for his guidance. Unfortunately his childhood hero had been corrupted and subsequently jailed in a Hyjal barrow den. Tikar traveled there and joined with a group of druids both trying to tend and defend the great world tree. Tikar was a natural defender so he took to the front lines and faced the fiery threat. It was only after the inital attack had been defeated that an uneasy stalemate set in. Realizing even he might need some allies, Tikar withdrew from active duty.

The Argent Crusade requested the Cenarion Circle’s aid to cleanse the Plaguelands. Tikar took to that in the hopes of recruiting the Crusade for their return aid to Hyjal. Things did not go as planned. He followed the Argents to put down Scourge who were making the Plague of Undeath and spreading it around. The Druid heard how the Crusade had hoped to capture a sample; and he wasn’t going to have any of that. Using his mighty dire bear form along with some vines, Tikar pulled over a broiling cauldron of Plague. It washed over his ursine form and disrupted that spell. The druid was kicked out of his form and was not able to return to it again for safety. Tikar knew he had to complete a pilgrimage to regain it, but there was no time to. The Argents were successful in securing a sample of the dreaded Plague. Despite living in a corrupt land, they plotted to infect two pure animals in the name of science. All of his previous protests had fallen on deaf ears so Tikar resolved to stop this experiment himself. The Crusade and all their supporters gathered into a small barn. There was even a Cenarion Botanist, but Tikar did not care. He attacked the lab and leader of the diabolical perversion of nature before they began. He was quickly overwhelmed and subdued. He woke up in a prison cell with a multitude of injuries. Tikar was informed that the experiment was carried out and that the two animals had to be put down at the end of agonizing torture. The Druid was furious at being so helpless along with being imprisoned. When he was release, rage had passed into resounding defeat. He did not make any difference nor did he recruit any allies.

Not willing to return home empty-handed, Tikar began looking to various Kaldorei outposts for aid. This also exposed him to more Gilnean culture than he was expecting. Often he would argue about their poor manners or customs. One particular item kept popping up in the Druid’s face. It seemed to him that every Gilnean Druid preferred to be called a witch instead. He stereotyped them all as worshippers of the dead because of the skulls they carried around in plain sight. Tikar was verbally abusing a Gilnean in Darnassus when a priestess came to the aid of the human. Equally stunned and appalled, Tikar left the capital with an even worse view on the Sisterhood of Elune. However this paled in comparison to what happened next. Tikar was tracking a particular witch that had made herself known during his tour with the Argent Crusade. He found out along with his father that Kantado had been gravely injured, and was under her care. It was the work of a pair of Death Knights. Tikar immediately assumed the deathly witch had attracted the cursed beings. He saw her bone-staff along the wall and threw it into the fireplace. Not only did the witch have an episode about it, his brother and even his father condemned his actions. Upset that his own family would take the side of a stranger, Tikar stormed out and returned to Darkshire. It was there he heard a tip about some meeting that promised to purge the impurities of the world. He traveled to the abandoned church where it was held. He empathized with the speaker and joined the others fed up with the nations and factions of the world.

Already known to be a druid, Tikar was sent to the Molten Front claim the power to correct all the wrongs in his life. He received a Flame Druid Idol and his skin was scarred and scorched to prove his loyalty to his new masters. The ritual hardened his hands like burnt wood and turned his hair a bright gray. Tikar’s eyes shone like the blazing embers of the Firelord. Revived with a new passion and power, Tikar has committed to bring about a wave of cleansing to the world.
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You could also just spawn http://www.wowhead.com/item=94604 or use the item http://www.wowhead.com/item=69897.
The Burning Seed was added in Mists of Pandria. However! A working Flamescythe should do the trick. The .lo rp version doesn't have the effect, but a legit GM spawned one should.
There's a lot of GM magic that could be applied here. The thing with CMCs is that we want to avoid it depending on GM commands in any way as much as possible since that would create opportunities for us that players don't have. Requesting a trinket made would allow others to go for Druids of the Flame and have more flexibility with what weapon they wield.
Just to note; I've tested the Staff and while it gives the buff, it doesn't seem to actually give any effect when you pop into Cat Form on a Druid. The MorphID 53620 didn't seem to work, either, as it applied no change at all to the character I was using. The system messages said I had morphed into the ID, but there was no change at all. I tried both in standard and Cat Form to be sure.

Seems we'll need @Kretol to sort that one out.
@Reigen helped me find http://www.wowhead.com/spell=99244.

The displayId: 38150 or Apply Aura: Change Model ( http://www.wowhead.com/npc=52836 ) was a vaild morph. So we'll try that one!
Burn baby burn!
I tried to use Cat Form and then that spell, but it had no effect. I also tested it on an actual druid (with the same failure). So, no luck yet. :(