Amri Fiznokle

Name
Amri Fiznokle.

Faction
The High Chapel of The Mighty Pastry.

Race and Class
Gnome, priestess/Mentalist (Rogue)

Rank in Faction
The High Priestess, and may I add, only priestess of the High Chapel of The Mighty Pastry, which is in a small hollowed out tree, somewhere in Azeroth. The location is yet to be found, as there are so many hollowed out tree's, and this one is not special.(Un-Officiol)

Background
Amri Fiznokle is only 14 in Gnomish Years and was once a wild thinker, giving spark to all engineers, including a certain one Elrok Ironrend, who visited her, short after she lost her sanity. Her insane spark, was a key to many deranged creations, such as the Bum-Whack-Fly-O-Matic ten thousands, or the Squirr-Clean MK V.I.. Although Amri was once a sane gnome, she doesn't seem to have changed much, emotionly she is distrought and seaks refuge in pastries, but apart from that, she does seem rather... Childish.

Family
All dead, the troggs came to eat them, but when one morning, Amri woke up in a huge bed with sixteen wriggling green, glowing, cackling sibblings. Nothing unusual.

Habits
Creating erotic inventions. Jumping up on people and yelling boo. Preaching to sane people about cakes, sausages, and pastries.

Items

 * A Squirr-Clean MK VI.
 * A pair of red goggles.
 * A toilet brush.
 * Too much alchohol, supplied by her student in crazy engineering, Elrok Ironrend.

Points of intrest
She's crazy.

ALlignment
She's too bonkers to be anything but adorable and good!