name: Edwyn Strong-hearted
Age: 35
Class: Necromancer/user of bound weapons/likes to sneak when approaching combat to scout enemies
Race: Breton, the superior magic users of Tamriel!
Looks: Black hair, shoulder-length, war paint on the left side of his face.
Background: Father was a mage. He always taught me the value of magic, but I preferred the POWER of magic. Father died when I was 15 years of age, and I was sent to Skyrim to live forever with my Aunt Barbona. After 10 years, I decided to leave my Aunt behind for the life of an adventurer in Skyrim. I used this time to learn the Conjuration field of magic. I had a natural talent for making weapons out of magic, bound weapons! I also learned how to conjure a flame atronach, but that is only to be resorted to in the most desperate situations. After all, I prefer to see the death fill my enemies by my own blade. While hunting in the forests of Skyrim, I became talented at sneaking behind my prey before the final kill. I heard the Jarl of (insert wherever this side-quest is taking place) has been killed suspiciously by Falmer, and I have been hired by a citizen of the hold to investigate.
Personality: Confident, believes his way is usually right, confrontational but usually understanding. (does not carry weapons, will only use Bound Swords and Bows while wearing light armors.)