Fhaliona

Fhaliona is a typical Draenei in appearance; long swept-back horns ending in razor-sharp tips, exotic, sensual, oozing sex appeal, but she has no time for your BS. She is actually very simple, not indulging in much of life's pleasures. She has long pale-blonde hair swept back from between her horns, and golden lavender eyes and tattoos that are a mark of her Order. She wears her simple armor everywhere she goes. Her greatsword is the only indulgence she has allowed herself; an expensive, mastercrafted, well-maintained weapon that is deadly in her hands.

Fhaliona gets along well enough with the other races of the Alliance, particularly Humans, Kal'dorei, and Dwarves. She is distrustful of Worgen, but can sympathize with their plight. She jokes that Gnomes would make a good snack, and that Pandaren can be used as rugs. She tends to stay away from most Ren'dorei, due to their affinity to the Void. Fhaliona is fascinated by Tauren (they have such large hooves!), but otherwise has a burning hatred of the Horde.

Seeing the death and destruction of both of her homeworlds, her people's reliance on the Naaru for strength and believing them to be misguided, Fhaliona set off to pursue the destruction of the Legion as a soldier for the Alliance overall. While her people didn't outright reject her, they distanced themselves from her and saw her as a bit of a heretic. Campaigning on Argus only drove her to become more bitter, and she began to seclude herself and devote all of her time to "suicide missions". Plagued by her inner demons and with a burning desire for power, she joined the Lightforged after accompanying another unconventional Draenei during his trial. She is still skeptical of the Light (and is not a Paladin because of this), but it has served to give her a purpose and quiet her feelings of inadequacy.