George
Artist | Professional | Photography

United Kingdom

Hello there, I'm George, and I'm a professional photographer who, in his spare time, likes to pretend he's an elf.


Sarin'teal Thondroril - [link]

Tolerates short walks along the beach; moderately appreciates good theatre; partakes in the mass slaughter of the Theramore citizenship through the expert utilisation of condensed raw arcane energy locked within a weapon of mass destruction with the capabilities to tear a hole in the fabric of space and time.

No raptor army, nor their vaporised commander, can withstand this repertoire of skill and charm.

Amazing art by the impossibly well-practiced: [link]


Sarfek, Son of Grukek

Ever wondered what would happen if you combined a connoisseur of spring water, a lead-poisoned maniac, a cannibal, and accidental animal cruelty into the body of a short, gangly orc? Of course, everybody has. I did, and Sarfek was the result. A genuinely (over)enthusiastic orc who has nothing bad to say about anybody living on Azeroth today -- because he killed and ate the skin all of the others.

Sarfek was last seen retreating into the wilderness, following an unhappy incident in which he came across a particularly grating Kor Kron of Hellscream ilk.


Mr. Clamenza

Former poster boy of Kaja Cola, Clamenza found his calling in shamanism in an attempt to prove he was no washed up model/actor. Rather he was, in fact, a hero. Unlucky for him, his gold-digging wife has kept along for the ride to ensure that they don't starve as a result of his vault-emptying attempts a "heroics"

In a bid to earn the favour of Fire, Clamenza was set aflame and had to throw himself from the Thandol Span, into angry-crab-filled-waters. Being a wise and powerful Shaman, Clamenza taught the crabs a lesson by striking them dead with lightning. Unfortunately for him, water conducts and his scorched remains ended up floating downstream, into the Great Sea, ankhs and all.