OOC Shadows engulf us

[Osiris]

"For thousands of years, a wicked and powerful entity called Volac has been imprisoned by an ancient magic. The one's held responsible for keeping this evil in check, the Children of Aetherius, have been dwindling in number. It was because of this dwindling in number that Volac was eventually able to break free from his arcane prison to resume wreaking havoc on the mortal world. Now, with the remaining CoA being either slayed by Volac or too old to pick up the sword, it has fallen upon of the last members, an Altmer named Kalaziel, to stop this unspeakable evil before Nirn is engulfed in shadows..."

The premise of this RP is Volac, an Ancient Lich and Summoner of Demons who has escaped from his magical prison. The Altmer Kalaziel, being one of the only left in his order, has no choice but to gather a strong group of Warriors, Wizards, and other beings in an effort to stop the Demon before he plagues the mortal plane in darkness and evil. Pretty basic plot at the moment but will become increasingly complex as the story goes on. Be warned, this will be one of my darker RP's and will be graphic in nature.

As always, this RP is open to anybody who wishes to join, the basic Role-Playing Rules apply. Here is the template for CC.

Name:
Sex:
Race:
Age:
Class:
Weapons & Armor
Appearance:
Personality:
Fears or Phobias(Important for later in the RP)
Brief Backstory:


I'm looking forward to seeing how this turns out

 

[Alysa Roesch]

Sounds like a fun RP! Here's my CC, please feel free to make an suggestions to help my character fit in the story.
Name: Emera Varrus

Sex:Female

Race: Nord/Imperial

Age: 23

Class: Ranger

Weapons: Imperial bow with Iron arrows, Iron Daggers. Also skilled in Alchemy and uses many healing potions and poisons.

Armor: Hide armor commonly found in Skyrim, but the bottoms are tight pants made of hide that slips into her leather boots. When in combat she wears a brown shrouded cowl to help fight the bitter Skyrim cold and muffle noises. She also wears an amulet of Kynareth, which is mostly hidden from the cowl.

Appearance: Slim and tall, standing 5’8”, her long ruby red hair falls in waves down to her mid back; although her hair is usually hid by her cowl. Her eyes are a piercing dark brown that blend well into the night and her skin is a slight tan due to get Imperial heritage.


Personality: Emera has always felt at home being in the forrest. Hunting and alchemy has always come easy for her, as she is a proud worshiper of Kynareth, and she takes her knowledge and skills with pride. She has the quick wit of an Imperial, but the bull headedness of a Nord. She avoids confrontation at all costs, and that maybe why she prefers to attack her enemies from afar with a bow. Although she travels alone across Tamriel she finds herself lonely and missing the company of others.

Fears: Frostbite Spiders, and Confrontation.

Backstory: Born in Skyrim to an Imperial mother and a Nord Father, Emera grew up traveling all around Skyrim with her parents. Her father was a tradesman who was always traveling to the major cities to sell his goods. It was through these travels that Emera learned the alchemy trade from her mother and how to hunt and live off the land from her father; both of her parents were devoted to the God Kynareth and raised Emera the same. When she was 17 her father became to ill to travel her parents settled down in Riverwood. Emera quickly grew up happy not being able to travel and decided to travel Tamriel on her own. Six years later Emera returns to Skyrim to be closer to her family, however she still travels often picking up mercenary work and practicing her alchemy trade.

 

[Alexstrasza]

Name: Endalia Zavros
Sex:Female
Race: Breton
Age: 20
Class: Lightning Mage
Weapons & Armor: A steel dagger and a set of Adept mage robes, dyed dark blue with a hood
Appearance: Stand 5'5", silver hair down to shoulders, white skin due to staying inside most of her life, greyish-green eyes.
Personality: Snappy and a bookworm, rather introverted when around people with weapons. Won't talk much unless directly asked a question. Opens up when around trusted people.
Fears or Phobias: Kakorrhaphiophobia- Fear of Failure or defeat, Merinthophobia - Fear of being tied up or bound.
Brief Backstory: Endalia was born to a couple in the College of Winterhold. She spent her whole life living in the college attempting to live up to her parents standards. She dedicated herself to the study of Lightning spells and low-end alteration magic. By the time she was 16, she had received her own room in the college and spends day and night reading ancient texts from the library.

 

[DeathInstigator]

Name: Laina Gra-Atular
Age: 28
Race: Norc, half-Nord, half-Orc
Gender: Female
Birthplace: Cheydinhal, Cyrodiil
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 147 lbs

Appearance:

Skin color: A blueish-green, like most Orcs
Eyes: Orcish eyes, brown, with little sclera
Hair: Dark brown dreadlocks, preferring them out of a tie
Scars/Tattoos: She has tattoos on her face, an Orcish sort of tradition. They barely blemd in with her skin, but stand out in the light. Has half of her right ear chopped off, a close encounter with an executioner's axe the reason.

Apparel:

Weapons: Dual wields an Orcish dagger and war axe

Tactics: Simply charges in, not caring, slashing them up with her axe and dagger, usually works. If without weapons, will not hesitate to punch them in the face to stun wnough so she can get her weapons back or run away

Positive Traits: Is loyal, and won't turn her back in a friend in need. Loves a good joke, but is nit the best teller of them. Is stubborn, along with persistent, whether that's a good or bad thing depends on the situation.
Negative Traits: Her temper is rather short, and can be quick to punch someone in the face if they anger her. Sometimes too loyal, and puts herself in danger.
Likes: Books, a good cup of mead, people who see her for her loyalty, through her Orcish appearance
Dislikes: Those who mistake her for an Orc and be negative about it, Riften in general, thieves
Fears: Maven Black-Briar, being alone in the dark, having people leave her

Background: Born in Cyrodiil, the offspring of a Nord and Orc who fell in love, her father was an Orc, a soldier of the Imperial Legion, her mother was a Nord related to Ulfric Stormcloak. Grew up in Cheydinhal, and erased the biased or racist opinions on her and her sister, Aroz. Her father was murdered by the Thalmor, apparently for diluting the purity of his Mer blood by marrying and having children with a Nord. Her mother fled to Skyrim, to seek refuge in Windhelm, when Laina was six, and her younger sister four.
She was taught how to fight by a kind Stormcloak when she was in her teens, and was a quick learner. Her mother was soon plagued by sickness, and died shortly after Laina's nineteenth birthday. Leaving her younger sister to join the Stormcloaks, Laina set off to join the Companions, wanting to use her skills as a warrior for a good reason, and to be paid for doing so.