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    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    Name: Alice Psyrakon

    Race: Imperial

    Age: 28, though she's young enough to look about 18.

    Class: Arcane Ranger (Sword, bow and stealth skills augmented with destruction and illusion magic.)

    Gender: Female

    Looks: 5',0", small and skinny with pale, cream colored skin and small but curvy breasts. She has neck length ebony hair and no scars, blemishes or age marks of any kind save for a scar on her right shoulder from a Thalmor sword. She almost always wears a smile and is usually clean and presentable.

    Equipment: A fire enchanted yew hunting bow (Mother’s Fire) passed down from her mother and steel arrows that she taught Alice to fletch herself. During the fletching, Alice is able to enchant the arrows to explode in a fireball spell upon contact. Not only is the target damaged by fire and the shock of the explosion, but is showered by splinters of burning wood and steel. The arrowhead itself is designed to explode inside the target, doing severe damage to it's innards. Unfortunately, such arrows are very expensive and time consuming to make, so she doesn't use them very often. She can brew several poisons and apply them to her sword or arrows but damage health, slow and paralysis are her favorites. She has no qualms about using poisons against game or beasts but is reluctant to use them against people, doing so only when necessary.

    She also wields a shock enchanted imperial sword (Father’s Steel) forged by her father and an unenchanted steel dagger for utilitarian purposes.

    Alice wears a very special type of leather armor that her mother made for her and taught her to fix. It's a form fitting white bodysuit that covers her entire body from her throat down, minus her hands but including her feet. It's made from dyed leather and reinforced with frostbite spider silk, producing a light and very strong material: Strong on the order of steel chainmail and with a fraction of the weight. The suit opens in the front via a Dwemer invention called a zipper, a moonstone track starting at the groin and ending at the collar and is opened and closed by a fastener, ending at the collar when closed. The soles of the armor's feet are made of dotted rubber, another Dwemer invention created from an alchemy recipe and provide good traction when walking. The armor is also enchanted with Ebonyflesh and Fortify Stamina for additional protection. (In summary, think leather footy pajamas.)

    Over this armor, Alice wears a pair of brown leather knee high riding boots that also close with a zipper, have black rubber soles and are enchanted with Fortify Carry Weight and Fortify Stamina. She has a pair of matching leather gloves with the same enchantments and a blue dress with short sleeves and a mid thigh length skirt. The dress has three brass buttons and a fine collar that goes below her throat that she keeps buttoned up. The dress has the same enchantments as her armor, but is more for style than actual protection. Alice also wears a simple silver band on her right ring finger and a pair of small silver earrings with a tiny sapphire in each. Both have Fortify Magika. (The entire outfit together makes her look something like Link in the Zora Tunic from The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time.) She also has several pairs of one piece footy pajamas that are of similar style to her leather armor but are made of soft, light mixture of tundra cotton and wool (the closest Elder Scrolls equivalent of fleece). This makes them warm and very comfortable and the resizing and self-cleaning enchantments add to this. Part of the self-cleaning enchantment is a weak heat spell to keep them warm when not in use. Alice, her little sister Cilla and their stepsister Mila treasure these pajamas and are able to swap pairs whenever they choose thanks to the resize enchantments. Alice's favorite pair is white with black skulls and black ribbed cuffs and collar. She always has at least this pair when travelling.

    Personality: Alice is extremely friendly and outgoing. Her small size and endearing nature make her easy to love and adore. She loves to meet new people, talk to them and get to know them. As a result, she's a friend to most people she meets and leaves a good impression on almost everyone. She also has excellent manners and is very good at addressing those in power. She's very intelligent and has mixed illusion magic with archery and tracking to become a cunning hunter and archer. She's good at moving quietly through both urban and wooded environments and could be a very good thief if she wanted to. However, she sees such behavior as not only grossly dishonorable but extremely unladylike.

    For the downside she's emotional, a little immature, sensitive, sometimes impulsive and a bit of a drama queen. Much of this has mellowed out throughout her twenties but she feels very deeply and tends to dwell on things a good deal more than she should, especially when she feels alone or unnoticed.

    She's a devout worshiper of both Talos and Mara, her father teaching her the honorable ways of the former and her mother the kind-hearted ways of the latter. She seeks to act honorably in all aspects of life but also has a desire to share her love with everyone.

    Alice also has a stranger side to her in the form of a very special gift. Alice is able to see into the future. She was born with this power and has learned how to use it to See things she’s interested in, but she’s never fully understood it or where it came from. She and her family have determined that it’s a gift from either Akatosh or Azura but they’re not sure which one. Indeed, both have helped Alice at different points in her life, both through dreams and direct communion, so she pays homage to both. She’s certainly more comfortable accepting guidance from the Great Dragon than the Daedric Prince of Dusk and Dawn, but is willing to accept either in times of need.

    For Alice to see anything more than a passing glimpse takes great concentration on her part and reaching far into the mists of the future requires the assistance of others. Even with proper discipline, the future is always changing so there’s no guarantee that what she sees is the absolute truth, or that she’ll understand it. It could be nonsense, it could be a convincing lie, it could be true but unhelpful or it could be the key to saving the world. It all depends on luck and the will of the gods.

    Relavent Backstory: Alice's parents were covert worshippers of Talos and they were discovered by the Aldmeri Dominon one year before Helgan, as well as her mother's status as a former Blade. Thalmor agents chased her and her entire family out of their home in the Imperial City and burned it down. They fled to Bruma so some of her father's friends could take them to Skyrim, but they were betrayed and captured. Rather than die at the gallows, they all broke out and fought out of the city and into the Jerrall Mountains where more Thalmor agents awaited them. Alice's mother died defending her children, her father was incapacitated and she was separated from her little sister and two brothers as they either fought or fled. Alice suffered grievous wounds herself when she stayed and fought after her father told her to run. She was quickly overwhelmed by the Thalmor but her father killed all of her attackers in an attempt to save her. Afterwards, he begged her to run and this time, with her eyes spilling over with tears, she did so. She hobbled a few feet before succumbing to her wounds and passing out. She was rescued the next day, but her father was separated. She was brought back to the Imperial City and he came back to look for her but was captured during the search. After several days of planning with some new friends she had made, Alice broke Simus out and the two were reunited. After resting for a time, they headed north to Skyrim to join the Stormcloaks, find the rest of their family and rebuild their lives as best they could.

    Over the next year, the family was partly reunited. Alice's twin brother Titus was found among the Companions and with their father Simus being an old member they were welcomed with open arms. Their little sister Cilla was found after a long hunt for a vampire syndicate, starving and sick, but they were able to rescue her and take her to their temporary home in Whiterun. Unfortunately their oldest brother Stephen died trying to protect Cilla and sacrificed himself so she could survive. It was a tragic loss and Simus still goes to Stephen's grave outside Whiterun every week to see his dead son.

    However, new members of the family were added in addition to the old ones. As they got to know the city Simus and Alice befriended Carlotta Valentia and Simus eventually took a shine to her. He stopped Mikhail's pandering towards her and she helped to nurse Cilla back to health, bringing the poor little girl back from emaciated starvation and a bad case of the rattles to relative health in just a few weeks. In fact, when Carlotta was done with her, Cilla had gotten quite chubby and had come to love her new mama. This helped Carlotta see what kind of man Simus really was and where his priorities were, and before long they started seeing each other. Cilla and Carlotta's daughter Mila soon became fast friends and their parents found they were quite a bit more than that. Over the next year they got married and the two families truly became one. Alice had trouble accepting Carlotta as her new mother but was eventually able to sort out her feelings and today they love each other just as much as any mother and daughter should.

    Alice served under her father and Ulfric during the Civil War as Stormcloaks and joined the Legion during the Second Great War. Given her own command and out of her father's shadow Alice was able to develop into a truly capable commander. She coordinated efforts for both armies during the war and commanded an entire legion as a Legate by the time it was over. With the Imperial victory and Skyrim and the Empire reunified the oldest and most horrible of Alice's demons were finally slain. She and her family were offered the chance to go back to Cyrodiil but after so many years in Skyrim and so many adventures with her people they decided to stay. Skyrim had become their home and it would be theirs forever.

    Alice still lives in Whiterun with her family to this day and still holds her Legion position as Legate, working with her men to keep the peace she has fought so hard to establish. Her father is now retired and has led the Companions as Harbinger ever since Kodlack Whitemane's death six years ago.
     
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    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    I apologize for Alice's history. It has grown in detail over the years I've been writing her and has gotten ludicrously complicated. Then again, that fits her character well, as she is a woman and women are ludicrously complicated ;)

    I've also decided to use Titus like last time and, now that she's old enough to really start adventuring, Cilla. I've had fun writing her in RP's like Dusk, Fading Hope and What Lurks in the Dark and I've been eager to see how she does as a young adult. Their CC's will be up shortly and will be much simpler. In case anyone didn't notice, Alice's dialogue color is highlighting her name, as will be the case with my other two characters.
     

    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    Name: Titus Psyrakon

    Race: Imperial

    Age: 28

    Class: Warrior

    Afflictions: Lycanthropy

    Gender: Male

    Looks: 6'0" with a lean muscular body, pale cream colored skin, sapphire blue eyes and a triangular clean shaven face. His long ebony hair goes down to his shoulders and is kept in a ponytail by a leather strip. He almost always wears a confidant smile and is quite handsome when he cleans himself up. He usually smells like sweat though, as he trains and fights alot.

    Equipment: Titus wields a skyforge steel battleaxe forged by Eorlund Gray-Mane, as well as a hunting bow his mother made for him for his eighteenth birthday. He uses steel arrows. He also has a skyforge steel sword and steel shield. None of his weapons are enchanted as he considers all forms of magic a crutch. Something that could diminish your true skills as a warrior by doing more of the work for you. He wears Nordic steel armor with steel shin boots and steel Nordic gauntlets. He also has two sleevless black shirts and two pairs of olive green pants and a pair of leather boots. Both sets of clothing resemble sackcloth prison outfits but are nicer and more comfortable.

    Personality: Titus is soul of fire and passion. He's curious to the point of being foolish, friendly to the point of being boisterous, self-confident to the point of being arrogant and decisive to the point of bravado. He rushes into most situations bullheaded and meets all problems head on, regardless of the best way to approach them. This has gotten him into trouble many times, not to mention driving his parents and twin sister nuts, but it also means he doesn't back down from a challenge. Titus is driven enough to overcome any obstacle and firmly believes that with enough force and willpower any barrier can be crushed, knocked over, smashed through or otherwise forcibly removed. He also fights to the death for any he calls friend and is unshakably loyal, be it on the battlefield or in a social situation.

    Titus' manners are rather rough and he often speaks before thinking. These traits, combined with being easily frustrated by those in power have gotten him into trouble many times and led to a good number of tavern brawls but he always comes to regret it later. He doesn't wish harm on anyone but sometimes it happens and even though he is slow to learn from his mistakes he always tries to correct them.

    Backstory: Titus was born in the Imperial City in Cyrodiil along with his twin sister Alice. Even though they look similar and were born together, their personalities are very different. Alice has a deep interest in magic and learning while Titus has little interest in such things. He does not share his sister's good manners or sophistication and smashes through obstacles with passion and zeal while Alice, while just as unyielding, is much more cerebral in her problem solving. She looks for ways over or around problems rather than straight through them. This vastly different outlook on life has been the flashpoint of constant conflict between the two siblings but also allows them to complement each other's deficiencies very nicely. As Titus and Alice have grown up, their sibling rivalry has become more focused and competitive. They constantly push each other to be faster or smarter or more perceptive or otherwise improve their young lives.

    When the Thalmor came down on their family and discovered that their father Simus was a Talos worshiper and their mother Amy was a former Blade from the Great War, Titus and Alice recognized that they needed each other more than ever. They fought and bled together as they fled the Imperial City towards Bruma with the Thalmor hot on their heels. Their parents were the guardians, their older brother Stephen the strategist, their little sister Cilla the morale officer, but Titus and Alice became the sword of the family. They were the first to fight the Bruma guards after they sold them out to the Thalmor and they were the first to take the fight to the Thalmor in the Jerrall Mountains when they caught up with them. That was when things got hard.

    As Simus and Amy bought their four children time to escape, Simus was incapacitated and Amy was struck down and stabbed to death by moonstone blades. Titus watched in horror with his brother and sisters as their mother died before their very eyes. Alice was the closest of them all to her and she flew into a blind rage, charging the Thalmor to try and save her mother. She was quickly struck down and stabbed through the shoulder while Simus was pinned to the ground and had to watch. Alice cried in pain and Titus and Stephen tried to drag her away as she screamed for her mother. A stray arrow hit Stephen in the shoulder and the brothers dropped Alice. The Thalmor were on them and they knew if they tried to carry Alice they would all die. While Stephen carried Cilla away, Titus was forced to abandon his sister and best friend, hoping against hope that their father would survive and protect her. He ran through the snow and never looked back.

    Titus was separated from his brother and sister in Skyrim's wilds and for a week wandered on his own, trying to find his family. In that time he found Whiterun and The Companions. He knew his father was a member and once he told Kodlack Whitemane who he was and had proved himself some, he was welcomed as family. Over a month he trained with his new family, and among this group of warriors in a foreign land he felt he had come home.

    He found Simus and Alice after this month and hugging his sister again remains one of his happiest memories. His father was immensely proud of the strong focused warrior his son had become and despite the loss of their mother, they were a family again.

    Simus and Alice joined the Stormcloaks but Titus remained in Whiterun with The Companions. Simus was sad to leave his son again so soon but he could see this was where he belonged. Titus went on to have his own adventures, bringing honor and glory to both his families and always having good stories to try and one up his sister with whenever they meet.

    When the Second Great War broke out, Titus joined the war effort immediately, eager for revenge against the Thalmor and unwilling to watch his father and sister fight a war without him a second time. He stayed out of the civil war because he thought the whole thing was stupid but the Thalmor were his blood enemy and he was most certainly not staying behind. He joined the Legion as a hired blade rather than a regular soldier and served as Alice's personal bodyguard throughout the war. He still continues to guard her to this day.
     

    CapObvious

    A Rotten Scroungeral
    Ah, It's good to have the twins back, Simus. It really is. It feels like it 2013 again.

    Almost makes a grown man cry. :p

    Glad to have them back on board, Simus. I'll add them to the opener.

    Off question. How old will Cilla be in this?
     

    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    Name: Francilla Psyrakon (Goes by Cilla)

    Race: Imperial

    Class: Firemage and bare knuckle fighter

    Gender: Female

    Age: 20

    Apperance: 5' 5", Brown shoulder length hair that she keeps in a ponytail with a leather strip. Usually appears calm and relaxed and wears an almost arrogant smile. Despite almost constant training with her fire and fists Cilla stays quite clean and presentable. Her hair however is almost always dry and frayed but that's more due to it being frequently on fire than her not trying to brush it.

    Personality: An interesting mix of honorable warrior and free spirit. Impulsive and hot-headed but also highly creative and with a strong moral compass. Like her brother Titus, Cilla tends to hit first and ask questions later, often regretting it afterwards and often making things worse by setting things on fire but always trying to fix things. She possesses a keen intellect and strategic mind like her sister and has become quite good a thinking up unconventional strategies to problems. She enjoys being pampered and having things done for her but she's not lazy when something has to be done.

    Clothing & Weaponary: Something like this:

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    Mail armor with light plates covering her top, a crimson shawl and leggings for her bottom and brown leather boots. Her mail shirt goes down to her thigh to protect them better but is usually covered by the shawl and waist plates so there's not a whole lot of it to see. Her gauntlets are specially made to channel fire magic and have slots for extra soul gems to boost her spells' heat, spread or range.
    Cilla also has a pair of white footy pajamas covered in blue raindrops as well as a solid baby pink pair with white hearts and another white pair with fireballs. Unlike her sister however, she's quite shy about being seen in them and is rather embarrassed if anyone but Alice saw her wearing them.

    Cilla used to carry a steel dagger but decided against it as her fire spells developed. She's never found reason to carry anything besides her fists and her magic into battle.

    Bio: Cilla was born in Cyrodiil and lived in the Imperial City. She was homeschooled by her parents until she was 10 and then started attending classes at the Arcane University with her big sister and two brothers. She also helped her parents with their blacksmith shop sweeping, sorting merchandise and other minor tasks to help run things. In her free time she enjoyed reading, being read to by her father, helping her mother in the garden they tended, exploring the city and going onto trips into The Great Forest with her mother and sister.

    Overall, Cilla was a very happy little girl who could have everything she wanted. However, that would change when the Thalmor discovered her father was a secret Talos Worshiper and her mother was a former Blade. The Thalmor ran them out of their home and chased them to Bruma where they were supposed to meet a contact to get them to Skyrim. However, they were betrayed by the local guards and were sentenced to be executed. Fortunately, her parents had a great many friends in the city and they were able to break out with their help. The Thalmor caught up to them in the Jerrall Mountains however and her parents fought to the death to allow her and her other siblings escape. She watched her mother die to Thalmor blades and magic and then watched as her sister Alice charged into the fray after their parents specifically told them not to. Alice was stabbed through the shoulder after giving the Thalmor a few clumsy strikes and Cilla screamed in terror at this. Her oldest brother Stephen picked her up and carried her from the fighting with all speed, separating from their other brother while in flight and leaving Alice and their father Simus to fend for themselves.

    Over the next few weeks, Stephen and Cilla ran and hid from the Thalmor. Stephen was a powerful mage and taught his little sister a few basic spells to protect herself. They lived on the run for weeks until they were captured by vampires as slaves. Stephen was tortured by the creatures and they eventually turned him to expand their ranks. Stephen was horrified at the monster he had become and became so depressed he wished for death but Cilla still loved him and even though he wanted her blood, Stephen still loved her. He did everything he could to protect Cilla and keep her healthy, using the argument that she should be physically mature before his new masters fed on her in order to keep her alive. Several months of this terror-stricken life passed until their father and sister finally found them. Both Cilla and Stephen were overjoyed to find their missing family members and were able to use their inside knowledge to help them bring down the vampire coven that had held them prisoner for so long. Tragically, Stephen died in the final assault against the local Vampire Lord but weakened him enough for his father Simus to finish the job. Cilla grieved for her brother's loss, but was relieve that he was free of his terrible affliction. Plus, she now had family and friend to share in her grief so that made things bearable.

    Simus and Alice brought Cilla back to their home in Whiterun, practically smothering her with affection all the way and doing their best to help her cope with the thing she had experienced. This gave Cilla the needed strength to put her past to rest and now looks only to the future, with her father and sister at her side. Even during her darkest days, when she was so starved she barely had a stomach and so sick with the rattles she would stay awake coughing she never gave up. Carlotta Valentia, the woman she knew her father was interested in, was a big help in this. In just a few weeks she had not only nursed Cilla back to health but gotten her quite chubby and very cute. Cilla got to stay in her footy pajamas all day, eat and sleep as much as she wanted, play with Mila during the day and spend lots of time being loved with Carlotta, Simus and Alice. One of them would always be there to tickle her awake every morning, read to her during the day and cuddle with her in bed at night until she went to sleep. Slowly she healed and after a year the two families became one.

    During the Second Great War Cilla was still too young to fight but she was experienced enough and eager enough to start training. She joined the College of Winterhold at eleven and studied there until she was eighteen, starting out with a wide variety of spells but eventually focusing into exclusively destruction magic. When she was fifteen she joined the companions and learned to fight but always ended up fighting unarmed somehow. Her brother trained her body and her sister trained her mind and these days she helps to serve both as a member of the Companions, writing wrongs, setting and example and burning stuff wherever she goes.
     

    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    Hope that last CC answers your question Cap! Time for Chandra...erm...Cilla to teach Kaladesh...sorry...Skyrim a lesson in screwing with folks and their freedom!
     

    Simus

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    CapObvious

    A Rotten Scroungeral
    That answers my question! Excellent. I was a tad worried for a moment, but I see it was needless. I'll read the card now.
     

    CapObvious

    A Rotten Scroungeral
    As for the reference sheet, I would propose going in order. But whatever proves easiest for you will suffice, since you're going out of your way to do that for us.

    Thanks again, by the way. :D
     

    CapObvious

    A Rotten Scroungeral
    Okay, so just so everyone is on the same page:

    I've decided to send out a last call to the remaining two potential additions that I offered positions to, and I will be waiting for confirmation of their spots from them tomorrow. If nothing comes of it, I will be messaging the people who have asked to join, and grab one or two of them and begin the IC sometime this week, based on how long it takes them to get their part done.

    We're getting close, folks. Get ready!

    EDIT: Don't worry about cranking out posts this week though, unless you feel the fire within. With the holiday approaching and such I won't pressure anyone. It'll be time for family, as well as incessant gorging. :p
     

    Daryl Dixon

    Absentee
    Name: Bryce Montarello

    Age: 21

    Sex: Male

    Sexuality: Straight

    Appearance: Blue eyes, short black hair and a youthful but hardened appearance. He has a burn scar on his back, behind his right shoulder, from the dragon attack in Helgen. He also has numerous other scars from his time in combat.

    He wears black leather armour, tight to the body and makes minimal noise.

    Personality: He tries too hard to train his apprentice, and it detracts from his work. However he is very passionate about combat, his apprentice and all things to do with the sword.

    He's also very big on correctly maintaining your equipment. He focuses hard on these things as they distract him from what happened in Helgen all those years ago. It distracts him from regret of not being there for his partner when she died.

    However, he is usually friendly towards people and tries to give people his trust as he craves bond with other people. Everyone he has cared about previously is nowhere to be found and this has left him needing to rely on himself. The events in his life has caused him to mature greatly, leading him unable to relate to people of his own age.

    History: Bryce was born in Helgen and grew up in the town there. His parents died when he was 4 when they were attacked by wild animals on the road. It was due to a shortage of guard in the towns, and nobody there to patrol the roads.

    He was taken in by the town smith, Gerard, who taught him how to fight and to properly maintain weapons and equipment. The smith was a former soldier for the imperial army. It was at this time he met his best friend, Prenzie. She was a good influence on him and often kept him out of trouble, which he tended to get into when she wasn't around. When he was 9 the dragons returned. Alduin the world eater brought a vicious storm and ravaged the town. Gerard got out alive and saved him and Prenzie, but everybody else they knew died.

    They moved to Whiterun and he worked for one of the farms outside the walls. Gerard worked with the smiths and helped train one of the women. Prenzie began to work for the Jarl, as an entertainer, she often kept his kids busy and even entertained the Jarl himself and his thanes. When Bryce was 13 he met his first love, Delilah. She worked on a neighboring farm outside the city. He would often work for them as well, just to see her.

    He grew into a wayward teenager, sneaking out and getting into all sorts of trouble. When he was 15 he had entered himself into a fighting pit deep within one of the caves in the area. It was run by bandits and was extremely dangerous. He kept up this hobby until he was forced to stop by Gerard. During this time he learned combat was brutal, not just noble, as Gerard had previously taught. This opened up a new way to dance with the blade.

    One night, when returning from Delilah's farm after sneaking out to spend time with her, he heard a cry in the street. Gerard had been stabbed. He survived his wounds, but was severely injured. He could no longer smith and Bryce had to pick up the business to keep them out of poverty.

    He stopped working the farms and focused on smithing. This didn't last long however as Gerard died shortly thereafter. Bryce was a good fighter for his age, being 16. With minimal gold in his possession he turned to mercenary work. He was really good at it. Two years went by and he had earned a reputation for being a skilled swordsman, and any time someone had a problem that a blade could amend he answered the call. He would've joined the companions but felt that would have restricted the freedom to take any contract he wanted. And he was his own boss. Nobody could take that away from him.

    His relationship with Delilah turned sour and the two constantly fought. She couldn't handle him never being around. She died in the fields when a giant attacked Whiterun. The companions dealt with it, but it was too late for her. He had been away at the time.

    Life was... Bleak. Prenzie had moved to Solitude and was a bard as well as a comedian, singing and making people laugh. Bryce, despite all that had happened, remained stoic. His reputation began to grow and he began receiving high paying contracts. Soon, he had purchased a horse and even bought some better armour and weapons. His life become all about improving his skills. He took on illusion magic and began to pay for lessons. With the amount of contracts flooding in he took on an apprentice, Elizabeth.



    Name: Elizabeth

    Age: 19

    Sex: Female

    Appearance: Big, blue eyes.

    Picture:
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    History: Elizabeth grew up in Riften and moved to Winterhold when she was 13. She had a natural affinity for magic. Particularly healing and illusion. She began her studies early and performed to a good standard in all of her classes. Nothing really shone out about her talents, just that she was young.

    Elizabeth was friendly to everybody she came across and enjoyed her time at the college, however it became very stale. She desired so much more. So, she approached a mercenary in Windhelm. She spoke with him over a few drinks in the inn, and learned all about his lifestyle. She was intrigued. Which is why she gladly offered her services when she heard he was having trouble keeping up with all the contracts.

    She began working for him, and this only slowed the progress more, but training her obviously meant a lot to him. He showed passion in it, she knew he did his best to teach her everything he knew. Now she is capable of doing things more or less on her own, and she brings in money to the little two man business they have.



    Guys, yes I know the CC is plops. My first post is going to hopefully show the characters a little better. I just wanted to say what happens without detailing it so its really open. But hopefully my first post plays out as well as I envision. I'll probably edit the CC to improve it as well. Just got very low morale out field right now and it's been hard to put this together. I just want to write a post though.

    So sorry for poor card. Will likely be improved.


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    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    So you're Bryce from Silk Spinner and Elizabeth from Bioshock Infinite?
     

    Daryl Dixon

    Absentee
    It's a less destroyed Bryce and it's a just the namesake and appearance of Elizabeth.

    The only thing they'd have in common is being young and naive.

    Basically Bryce if things were different, way different.


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    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    How are things in the army by the way man? I'm glad to see you posting again!
     

    Daryl Dixon

    Absentee
    Bro, best and worst job in the world. Love it though. Just a huge dick around sometimes.


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    EpicVakarian

    Calibration-Master General
    Hey @Simus, I glanced over your CCs this morning before work but didn't really have time to delve into them. Now that I have, I see that Cilla and Ella probably have a 99% chance of knowing each other, at least vaguely. It's difficult to visualise the timings, so lets just imagine the RP is set in the year 100 (which its obviously not but it makes it a little easier to read)

    Cilla was at the College from the year 91 - 98.
    Ella was there from the year 83 - 99.
    Obviously Ella would be in much higher classes, despite still being a similar age to Cilla, but chances are they'd know each other. What do you think?
     

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