Alliance 32 Jerad Le'Clare
Jerad Le'Clare, prior to his defection.








Mage (Aeromancer)


Alliance, Twilight Hammer Clan


Magician, Aeromancer



(current phase)


Jerad Le'Clare was a extra-ordinary Magician, who first made an appearance at the Theramore Market, in which he was asked to do a performance. He was known for his trickery and skills in polymorphing and Translocation.

Jerad became a part of the Kalimdor community and made regular appearances and trips within the Southern Barrens, having numerous friends within the Hamlet of Helmsburg and being granted the offical right to use his magic within the area.

Personailty and LooksEdit

It is always hard to describe specifically how Jerad is, on the account he is such a bizzar individual.


Jerad the MagicianEdit

Jerad is a light hearted and bubbley old man. He comes across as a intelligent figure when talked to in a normal conversation, if you are able to make head or tale of what he is saying, and often provides good and solid advice.

He is rarely stern or cold to individuals who approach him, but can snap when he fears his position is in danger. A warm individual who will offer a smile and a joke.

Jerad the AeromancerEdit

When he finally ascended and revealed his plans, the Old Jerad faded slowly. Jerad become synical and twisted. His personality more demented and delusional. He appeared colder then before, far colder in the way he talked and treat individuals.


Jerad Le'Clare, Aeromancer.

"Zis... will be your rezting place. And I zhall zweep acrozz ze land... wiz ze Air at my side...And front... well, ze air all around, really..." - Speaking to Marcus Wardingspell.


Jerad always appeared as a Haggard man. His deep eyes looked dark blue, with his hair being thin and white. Wrinkles covered his face, where a bulbous nose sat in the middle.

His exotic attire, was made from the finest of silks. Often wearing deep purples and blues, in reference to his Murloc Society and a Turban due to his personal love for the thing.

When ascended Jerads attire took a more, light approach resembling the air itself that he weaved. His robe was a light blue, with a unregonsiable langague stitched in to the seams in gold thread, his collar was starched and his shoulders seemed to let forth sparks, of what would be assumed lighting.


The Murloc SocietyEdit

The Twilight Hammer ClanEdit


The Theramore MarketEdit

The Twilight Tower SagaEdit