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    Urzek

    Active Member
    Name: Kratos
    Race: Spartan
    Age: 20
    Class: Spartan Warrior
    Occupation: Warlord
    Appearance: 6 ft,
    Weaponry: Spartan blade / Blades of chaos
    Apparel: Spartan Armor
    Religion: None
    Personality
    Positives: Never backs down, courageous, very knowledgeable in combat, will willingly help anyone who he finds worthy
    Negative: anti-social, quiet, too focused on getting stronger and his revenge toward thalmors, war freak, hot headed
    Likes: Battle, blood, death
    Dislikes: Thalmors
    Background
    Born and raised in Sparta, Kratos was monitored, like all other younglings. During several tests, those that were deemed fit were to stay in Sparta to be trained as Spartan protectors, while those deemed unfit would be sent to the mountains, sealing their fates. Kratos, already feisty and aggressive at his young age, along with his brother, Deimos, trained, and dreamed of joining the Spartan army when they grow up. On an ill-fated day, when the young brothers were training outside their home, the city was raided by the Thalmor Elite Assassins, Rena and Urzek, and their army of high elves, in search of the Dragonborn. Urzek, seeing Deimos' birthmark as a sign of the prophecy, then snatched him away. In anger and desperation, Kratos attacked the assassin to save his brother, only for Urzek to smack Kratos back in to a pile of wood, leaving him with a scar.
    Insulted by this, Urzek raised his sword to kill Kratos, but was stopped by Rena reminding him that they had what they were looking for. Before leaving, Rena apologized to Kratos, and disappeared into flames. The loss of his brother left an indelible mark on Kratos, as he vowed to never falter again. In honor of his brother, Kratos had this tattoo adorned on his skin, made in the exact image of Deimos' birthmark.
    But as Kratos thought the two assassin left, Urzek came back and took Kratos with him. He left Kratos inside a cell for 5 days and passed him to the imperial army. Urzek told the imperial army that Kratos was a vicious criminal in the land of Sparta, that he is a slayer of women and pillager of villages. The imperial army took Kratos as a prisoner to Helgen to execute him. And on that fated day, Kratos' destiny is being made.

    "Spartan Warrior never lets his back hit the ground. Even in death, a Spartan stands tall for battle."
     

    Ventusx515

    Faal Vahzah Dovahkiin!
    Name: Qa'Zakar
    Age: 25
    Gender: Male
    Race: Khajiit
    Class: Thief, Warrior, Assassin, Sellsword/Mercenary(?)
    Birthplace: Elsweyr

    Affiliations: Thieves Guild, Dark Brotherhood, Nightingales
    Religion: Daedra (Nocturnal), Sithis (but he doesn't despise the Divines)
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    Appearance: Skin Tone is like a cougar's although slightly more greyish, hair is a mohawk, has earrings, and a black war paint on his face.

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    Personality: Is usually quiet. He is brave, and is not afraid to talk thrash with a brute Nord or anyone else. (Same goes with exploring dungeons) He has high Speech skill, so he is good at persuading, bribing or intimidating others. He often isn't kind when talking to someone, and will not hesitate to threaten or scare someone. He may also be a bit greedy, but this doesn't happen too often. He is quick and deadly at battle.
    Likes: Straightforward people, Gold (money), Exploring
    Dislikes: Dillemas, The Thalmor, Guards, Trolls

    Equipment
    Armors: Thieves Guild Set, Nightingale Set, Shrouded Armor Set, Leather Armor Set, Elven Shield (Mainly uses Leather Armor for RP purposes)
    Weapons: Chillrend (stole it from Mercer Frey), Nightingale Sword and Bow, 2 Orcish daggers

    Relations with his Factions

    Thieves Guild: First faction he joined. He is currently the Guild Master, but they rarely work because of the Thalmor threat.
    Nightingales: He isn't very active here, since he doesn't really care about Nocturnal, the Twilight Sepulcher or anything related to it. He just likes the armor.
    Dark Brotherhood: Second faction he joined. He is one of the best members of the family (his DB relation is non-canonical, therefore he is not Listener) but because of an incident he does not work for them anymore.

    BACKGROUND:
    Qa'Zakar used to be a cheerful child Khajiit when he was still young and still lived in Elsweyr. He used to go training with his father using heavy weapons and armor. His father and mother always wanted him to be an adventurer so he can explore Tamriel and live a stable life. But then all of this changed when the THALMOR ATTACKED THEIR VILLAGE. Everything got burned to the ground, but Qa'Zakar and his family survived and escaped with their caravan. They lived in their caravan, and traveled around Elsweyr selling goods. Qa'Zakar was against the idea of living in the caravan, but they had no choice. One day they decided to leave Elsweyr and sell goods throughout Tamriel. So in order to get more money, Qa'Zakar decided to become a thief. Time passed, and he became a grown up Adept Thief (Age 22). After having a lot of experience he decided to join the Thieves Guild. He looked for the guild in every province they passed, but he had no luck. The only province he didn't check yet was Skyrim, so they went there. Here he finally discovered and joined the Thieves Guild. Months passed, and after a lot of unexpected events, he became the Guild Master.

    A year passed, and the Stormcloaks were finally defeated. The Empire is now in full control of Skyrim. Because of this, the Thalmor decided to tighten security in every hold for a crime-free province. The Thieves Guild could not work anymore because the security was tightened and they would always get caught. Qa'Zakar was quickly losing money from paying bounties to free him of crimes, and there came a point where his only job was being a fisherman in the Riften Fishery. He then overheard something about a boy performing the Black Sacrament, and thought "Why not?". He decided to join the Dark Brotherhood. More time passed, and he was considered on of the best assassins in the family. But then again, the Thalmor interfered, discovering and destroying their Sanctuary near Dawnstar. Qa'Zakar was the only member who survived. He finally gave up on crime and decided to live with his family and become a caravaneer again. He stayed with his family for a year, and he still couldn't stand being a caravaneer. So an idea came to his mind; to become a sellsword. He now stays at the Bannered Mare in Whiterun. With his stealth and speed he gained from the Thieves Guild and the deadly killing moves he learned from the Dark Brotherhood, he makes a quick and deadly mercenary that's sure to please anyone that hires him.
    (He has quite a backstory :p)
     

    Drapor

    "Drasok Ghett, the Dragon Knight, at your service"
    Name: Drasok Ghett
    Age: 15
    Race: Nord
    Birthplace: Rorikstead, Skyrim
    Origins: Came from a unknown tribe called "Drakoknights"
    Class: Dragon Knight "Slays Dragons"
    Gender: Male
    Personality: Very open and protective of the people he loves, he can be mischievous and thieving sometimes. If his beliefs are mocked of, he will attack the person responsible
    Height: 5'7
    Weight: 125 lbs
    Laterality: Left Handed
    Sexuality: Heterosexual
    Marital Status: Single
    Affiliations: None
    Religion: Divines
    Alignment: Nuetral
    Appearance: Look at uploaded photo
    History: Morek was born into a tribe of dragon knights, his mother had died at birth so it was just him and his dad. He was first supposed to be a mage, But that all changed when he learned he can't even conjured a spark. So he became a swords man instead, when he was 10 he was brought to Solitude, to live in the Blue Palace with the high Queen. But he was kicked out shortly after because he lashed out at the Queen for mocking his tribe. So he lived on the streets for 3 years. After he was brought in by a blacksmith and was given his sword "Cold Iron" and his armour. He then moved out into the world and fights for whats right.
     

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    Andrewthunder

    "what is the most valuable to steal" Pride
    Name: Andie Tree-Fell
    Age: 28
    Birthplace:Falkreath
    Origin:Nordic parents
    Birthdate: 9th of frostfall (my real birthday)
    Sign: The Thief
    Class:Rouge/Assassin
    Gender: Female
    Height:5'7
    Weight:165
    Laterality:Right handed
    Affiliations: Companions, Formerly Thieves Guild, Dawnguard,
    Appearance: black hair set up in a pony tail, blue eyes, scar on the Right side of her face.
    Afflictions: Other than Werewolf. Nope
    Job: Avenging Angel
    Religion: Nine Divines
    Martial status: Single
    Likes: Training, Dogs, friends, family, women, Men, gold, intelligent people, honor, respect, companions, integrity
    Dislikes: not chosen ignorance, arrogance, Politicians, dirty politics, Greed, dishonor,racism, sexism,ice wraiths, Thalmor, The Empire, War
    Health: Great
    Skills:
    Master:One handed, Light Armor, archery, Speech.
    Expert:Block, restoration.
    Adept:Smithing
    Apprentice: sneak, lockpicking
    Novice: Alchemy, pickpocket,
    Weapons: Sword-Sword, Shield-Sword, Crossbow (silver or Steel Bolts)
    Early life (8 years old):
    when her father Returned home to their Homestead, He Was changed because of the war
    they kept a secret Shrine of talos, & the other 8 Divines, in their basement, Andie's Favorites was Talos & Mara, Her father began training her To swords & Crossbows.
    Young life (13-15 years old):
    Andie was becoming a good Archer & Swordmaiden, she was on her way home from markarth, When she heard her Dad Yell When she was near the Homestead, she got near & heard some unknown Voices Heretics, And she was almost at the Door, When the house Exploded, The men walked by her and Thought she was Dead she Woke up & took her horse (Mate), and Rode out of skyrim Crying, Thinking About what happened Ended up in Elsweyr, Helped where she could
    Adult (17-24):
    was living a good life in elsweyr, but Decided To come Home to Skyrim & took her Horse (mate The Second), she wandered Slowly Home, She reached Solitude Got a job On a ship (the Flaming Nord) as Guard & right Hand of the Ships Captain, at her 22nd birthday she wanted ground under her feet, so she Became friends with Skjor while he was in solitude getting some Things, she & skjor was having a drink at the Winking Skeever, She talked About her father Sword She had in her Sack Tree-Fells, & skjor offered her to come to whiterun, & she got it fixed at The Skyforge & was offered to join, she did & got Lycanthropy with Skjor As her Forebear She was left to walk her own road of Heroism, thats how she ended up in Riften, & joined the thieves Guild, learned some, Left Them as Their methods became more & more Questionable, then she just became An avenging Angel & became known as the nord with Guts,
    Now (25-28):
    Joined the windhelm City Guard, Has a Hard understanding what happens around in skyrim, her parents Death 13 years ago & much more, but still has her Values
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    tx12001

    I will not tolerate failure...
    Name: Andie Fell-tree
    Age: 25
    View attachment 13181 Birthplace: falkreath
    Bio:
    Parents murdered by the jarl of falkreath 10 years ago sister disappeared 2 weeks before Andie saw her Homestead burn the jarl dont know shes alive and a trader of allsorts of trinkets, weapons, treasures, and known to have a heart of charity she is a devoted talos worshipper and she has her rough edges since she lived in elsweyr for 7 years known among the khajiit as a friend but all she wants is revenge for her familys death & want to know her sisters location which is by rumor in Skyrim she will go to any length to get it the last 3 years she lived by herself and her horse Mate under the stars they wandred slowly home to skyrim she now spents her days in windhelm and she is considering joining ulfric but hasnt taken sides yet this is her fight as it is her sisters when she is found

    other things:
    likes: fist fights, treasure hunting, drinking, parties
    dislikes: men over 40 asking her out
    fears: mages, orcs
    favorite food: elk, salmon, mudcrabs
    personality: (get to know her)
    so they were murdered by Jarl denegir? if you mean if it be public Execution it is not technically murder
     
    Name: Juular

    Gender: Male

    Age: Unknown

    Race: Breton

    Birthplace: Unknown, presumably somewhere in High Rock

    Height: 6'2"

    Weight: 174 lbs, 232 with armor

    Occupations/Affilations: Thieves Guild burglar, Dark Brotherhood murderer and torturer, former Warlord of the Forsworn (resigned because he wanted to take on the Nords by his own ways), former student of the College of Winterhold (expelled for experimenting with destruction spells on other students), and former student of the Bard's College (expelled for beating a professor to death with a lute).

    Appearance: He has relatively short, black hair, white eyes (most assume that he is blind when they see this, but this is not the case), and dark skin. His whole face is rarely seen because he usually wears a mask that only shows his eyes (similar to the Nightingale hood). Juular typically wears his ancient, rusty Dwarven combat suit stained with the blood of his enemies along with his mask.

    Fighting tactics: Juular prefers to kill his enemies in the most painful ways possible if faced only with one, whether it be ripping their eyes from their sockets or slowly burning them. He usually uses a Daedric mace, his Dwarven gloves spiked with multiple tiny ebony blades, conjuration spells, and destruction spells to take out multiple enemies.

    Personality: Many have trouble deciding whether Juular is a cruel anti-hero or a villan. He kills and acts in the most evil and violent ways possible, yet he has saved a lot of people. He has a strong disliking towards the Stormcloaks and Nords in general, for the same reasons as the Forsworn, whom he used to be sided with. In fact, he hates almost everyone. Juular is extremely mysterious because of his seemingly incomplete backstory, and the strange way he acts. The only people he is respectful towards are people who, like him, love the suffering of others.

    Backstory: Very little is known about Juular. This is what we do know: He was abused by his parents and bullied as a child when he lived in Markarth, which made him filled with depression and anger. Juular and his parents moved to Windhelm when he was roughly 12 years of age. One day there, he was being picked on by two other kids: One named Norvall, the other named Ulfric (yes, you read that right.) At this moment, he snapped. He beat Ulfric into unconsciousness, and killed Norvall with a rusty knife he saw on the ground. In this moment, he discovered his enjoyment in revenge and causing pain to others. He simply dropped the knife, fell to his knees, and laughed. The next day was his parents' anniversary, so he had an idea: why not surprise them with a gift? He spent all that night making a MASSIVE cake almost as big as Juular himself. When the next morning came, he told his parents to follow him to the alleyway where he hid his cake. When they saw it, they were surprised, and thought that maybe Juular wasn't THAT much of a mistake. But just as they approached the cake, an old Dwarven anamatron that Juular repaired himself burst out of the cake and shot crossbow bolts through the brains of both of his parents, instantly killing them. Just as the machine was about to go after Juular, he shot an ice spike through its power core from a spell that he learned the night before. There were many other murders he committed in his life, but not many witnesses lived to tell the tale.

    Tie-in to this RP: (I will put what this character wants or will do specifically in whatever RP I'm joining)
     

    Rextoret

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    Sylon Kitani
    "It is only on the brink of death, that we see the truth behind all things."

    » BIRTH NAME Jo’shani
    » ALIAS Sylon Kitani
    » AGE 64
    » APPARENT AGE 36
    » BIRTH DATE 19th of Sun’s Dawn, 4E 139
    » BIRTH PLACE Dune, Elsweyr
    » BIRTH SIGN The Lover
    » ORIGIN Breton
    » CLASS Ranger
    » GENDER Male
    » HEIGHT 6'2"
    » WEIGHT 139.5 lbs
    » BMI 17.9
    » BUILD Very light, but still muscular from years of archery.
    » LATERALITY Right-handed
    » SEXUALITY Heterosexual
    » MARITAL STATUS Widowed
    » PROPERTIES A small house in Dune, now destroyed and abandoned.
    » AFFILIATION None, save himself and his sons.
    » ALIGNMENT Chaotic Good
    » AFFLICTIONS Insomnia, Depression, and Social Anxiety.
    » RELIGION The Elsweyr Pantheon
    » BAD HABITS Avoiding eye contact
    » HOBBIES Foreign language learning
    » FAMILY 2 sons; Krag and Mercer

    「APPEARANCE」

    » HAIR LENGTH Around shoulder-length, rather unkempt.
    » HAIR COLOR Red
    » FACIAL HAIR Light stubble; oft neglected due to situation.
    » EYE COLOR Amber
    » SKIN COLOR Pale white
    » SCARS Many, mostly cuts from battles in the Great War.
    » FACE Sharp, while retaining many features that could be considered handsome.
    » UNIQUE FEATURES His right eye is missing due to an odd birth defect, also present in both of his sons.
    » ATTIRE [CASUAL] Sylon doesn't have the luxury of a casual outfit.
    » GEAR Makeshift armor; patched together with different pieces of cloth and leather. Sylon always wears his father's unique red scarf, something that he hopes to pass down to his sons one day. His primary weapon is an magnificently made Ebony bow, received from his father. His other weapon is an old and rusted Akaviri Dai-katana.

    「PERSONALITY」

    » POSITIVE TRAITS Respectful, mature, honest, mentally strong, and tactful
    » NEGATIVE TRAITS Regretful, over-protective, cynical, and lazy
    » LIKES Sleep, food, smithing, and his sons
    » DISLIKES War, talking, fighting, and paying attention
    » FEARS Finding his sons, dead.
    » ASPIRATIONS To find his sons, hopefully alive in the midst of the ‘apocalypse’.
    » PHILOSOPHY Simplified, that the ends justify the means.

    「SKILLS」

    Master

    » Archery – Having spent his whole life dedicated to the art of archery, it is only to be expected that he is a master of the trade. Having been trained by his father, a master before him, Sylon would be hard-pressed to find someone as skillful as him in the way of archery.

    Expert

    » Light Armor – Having worn makeshift armor all of his life, he has gotten used to the feel of wearing it and maintaining it. He feel very comfortable in pretty much any armor, save for heavy armors.

    » Sneak – Having trained in this for many years on Solstheim, it's only natural that he'd be rather skilled in sneaking around. And in the current situation, this is a much valued skill.

    Adept

    » Two-handed – When not using his bow, he uses his Dai-katana. While it's true that he hasn't had much practice with it, he's still fairly skilled in using large swords. This skill comes in handy whenever he runs out of arrows or runs into an enemy at close ranges.

    » Cloth-work – Sylon worked with many different cloths as a child, and still remembers how to mend or make new clothes. It's not a common skill, but still very much valued.

    Apprentice

    » Most other skills – Having spent a great deal of time traveling, Sylon has a great many number of experiences. He has a lot of skills, although no expertise in any of the Magical schools. He couldn't pull off a single spell, no matter how hard he tries.

    「HISTORY」

    » CHILDHOOD [12 years] – Sylon Kitani (I shall refer to him as such.) was born as Jo'shani in the city of Dune, to Ciel and Zoe Kitani. His father, Ciel, was a renowned archer who was well known in the region. His mother, Zoe, was also widely famed for her abilities in cloth-making. To say the least, Sylon came from a family that expected a great deal from him. His earliest years were spent being home schooled by his mother, with the rest of his free-time being spent with his father at the range. Not only did he learn Cyrodilic as a language, but he also learned Ta'agra. Throughout his life, he made a point to learn new languages whenever he could - becoming one of his most admirable skills.

    While Sylon was never on good terms with his mother, whom he regarded as more of a teacher figure than a motherly one, he was always on good terms with his father. Sylon held his father as a hero, someone that he wanted to become like. He wanted to be that strong, to be that skillful, and to be just as reliable of a person as his father. All the free time in Sylon's life was spent with his father, who trained him to become just as potent of an archer as himself. This procession of learning and training continued for years, until the eve of Sylon's 12th birthday.

    » TEENAGE YEARS [8 years] – When Sylon turned 12, his father gave him a challenge. Ciel had a friend in Skyrim, who was holding onto an item for him. Sylon was to travel to Solitude alone, to retrieve this item for his father. If he returned before the moon had made a full cycle, Ciel would give him his scarf and his bow. Both of which were exquisitely crafted, and of immense value. Sylon took the task, leaving the next morning with his father's horse and sword. He sped through Cyrodiil, crossing the province in a few days without much trouble. Skyrim itself was much harder. Sylon was riding into Riverwood, when a wild bear attacked him and his horse. The beast knocked him off his horse and into the river, leaving him to climb out while the bear devoured his horse. Sylon ran, making it to Riverwood before the bear could catch up. As it would seem, he was now stuck in Riverwood without a horse. He spent a day recovering and preparing, before he began his perilous journey to Solitude.

    He purchased a bow, then set off. With only general directions on how to get to Solitude, Sylon had to spend much time wandering the wilderness as he went from city to city. He learned how to live off the land, getting the kind of training that his father could never had given him in the deserts of Elsweyr. After a few weeks, he made it to Solitude. He inquired around town and found the man that he was searching for, Teo Liore. He explained the situation to him, then took the item from him, an akaviri dai-katana. Sylon left quickly, making his fastest for Dune. He left Skyrim quickly, traveled through Cyrodiil, and finally arrived in Dune. He reunited with his father, although he lost the challenge by 3 full weeks. Ciel kept the bow, but gave him the scarf. It was a long, red scarf that seemed to match the color of Sylon's hair. After that, Sylon's life resumed its usual pattern.

    When Sylon turned 14, he and Ciel began to make annual trips to Valenwood in order to hunt. They would journey into the jungles of the region, staying within in them for months at a time. It was in these trips that Sylon learned most of what he knows, and it was also in these trips that he matured more than any other period of his life. These trips continued until Sylon’s 20th birthday, at which point he decided to move out and make a name for himself out in Tamriel. Ciel gave Sylon his bow, as well as the sword he had received from Teo. On the 26th of Sun’s Dawn, Sylon left Dune in search of fame and fortune.

    » ADULT YEARS [44 years] – His journeys led him to Morrowind, and to an individual by the name of Riane Traven. She entranced him, but nothing would happen between the two until much later down the road. The two met in a tavern, called the The White Flagon. They talked, then spent the night together. Sylon left the next morning, determined to continue his journey without being tied down. He left her without a word, sneaking out the window before the sun even rose. And so his travels continued, this time leading him to Blacklight. He stayed for a few weeks, before taking a boat to Solstheim. It was in this land that Sylon stayed for a few years, studying under a man by the name of Liodes Anzione. Liodes taught him the finer points of stealth, even giving him a brief career in thievery. By the time that Sylon's tutelage was over, he was 25. He left Solstheim, eager to return home to his parents for a reunion.

    After a few weeks of travel, he walked through the gates of Dune - covered in sand and much older than when he left. He was home. He went back to his house, but only to find that it was lacking one of its other inhabitants. His mother had died. According to Ciel, she had passed a few weeks before Sylon returned. Even though he was never in good terms with his mother, Sylon was still devastated. He stayed with his father in Dune for a year. The highlight of the year was another one of their hunting trips to Valenwood. Ciel was amazed with how much Sylon's skills had improved over the 5 years he was gone. After they returned from the trip, Ciel decided to have an accuracy match with his son to see who was the better archer. Ciel; 57 out of 60 arrows into the target. Sylon; 59 out of 60. Ciel was overjoyed that his son had finally overcome him in skill, and held a party for him. Many of the the family's friends attended, and there were gifts aplenty. By the end of the party, Sylon had more arrows than he knew what to do with. A few weeks later, Ciel caught a serious disease. At his age, he wasn't exactly his best in terms of resilience. Sylon was by his side throughout the ordeal.

    But Ciel did not pull through. He died a few days into First Seed and Sylon was destroyed mentally. He no longer had any family, and had only just returned to his father around a year ago. He fell into a deep depression, although something did happen to distract his mind soon after. The Great War swept through Tamriel, sweeping Sylon up with it. For a while now, Elsweyr had been under Thalmor rule. So Sylon joined them, and was placed into a guerrilla warfare squad consisting of various non-elf archers who were still loyal to the Aldmeri dominion. Along with the other members of the squad, Sylon launched attacks against the forces of the Empire. He was present for the invasion of Leyawiin and the siege of Bravil, among countless other battles and attacks on Imperial forces. Sylon did things during the war while suffering through his depression, including murder of innocents and other even less admirable acts.

    After years of fighting, the war was over. Sylon was 36, although this was hardly old for him. Being Breton, he was still rather young. The war hadn't gotten rid of his depression, only lessened it. He returned to Dune, but he soon found that there was no reason to stay there. So he left, taking all his belongings with him. He traveled to the city of Tear in Morrowind, and settled down for a while. He took to drinking at the tavern on a daily basis, while doing hunting as a side job. Years passed in this manner, until Sylon was 46. He traveled to another town in order to do some trading, only to end up staying at the familiar White Flagon. Even more familiar was the face of Riane, whom he reunited with there. After a long talk about how he left her that one day, they made up. After that, she moved in with Sylon back in Tear. They spent a few years there, before Sylon decided to marry Riane in the old Khajiiti tradition. They moved to Dune, where they held the ceremony. Many people attended, including Teo Liore and Liodes Anzione. And so, at the age of 48, Sylon decided to settle down and start a family with Riane in Dune.

    Soon after their marriage, Riane had a child – A boy, whom they named Krag. He looked very much like his father, and also shared his odd birth defect of a missing right eye. Krag grew up in a similar way to Sylon, except that he had a much better relationship with his mother than his father did. And so, 8 years passed while Krag learned the ways of archery and the world from his parents. And coincidentally, on Krag’s 8th birthday, his little brother was born. He was named Mercer and, oddly enough, he looked like his father and brother as well as having the same birth defect. Sylon and Riane decided to not raise Mercer as an archer, but instead as someone more dedicated to education. And so Sylon tasked Krag with protecting his little brother no matter what.

    3 years after Mercer’s birth, a terrible event shook the family. Riane died from a mysterious disease that was unknown to them – cancer. Sylon fell even deeper into his perpetual depression, lacking the strength to go on without his wife. Mercer was too young for this to have any impact on him, but Krag took up the role of family head while his father moped around in the tavern. As the years passed, Sylon recovered and began to provide for his sons once again. He bonded with them, and the 3 of them became inseparable. That was, until the ‘apocalypse’ – as Sylon calls it. Out of seemingly nowhere, hordes of Daedra and monsters descended upon Nirn. For the residents of Dune, it spelt doom. They were caught unaware, attacked in the middle of the night. Sylon had left for Elden Root in Valenwood to meet an old friend the previous day. When Sylon arrived, everyone was dead. Bizarre monsters roamed the streets, causing him to run straight back to Dune to check on his sons. But he was too late. Everyone was dead or gone. He snuck through the city, making his way into his house. He checked everywhere for his sons, finding only a small note written by Krag.

    “Father, you’re not here in our time of need. Mercer and I can hear the screams of the people outside, and he can hardly hold in his. I’m taking the horse, and we’re going to see if we can find safety in Solitude. I know Teo Liore lived there, and from your descriptions, it sounds much safer than anywhere in Elsweyr. Father… If you find this, please follow us. I don’t know what we’ll do without you, but we can’t stay here. I hope to see you in Solitude. – Krag”

    And so Sylon left for Skyrim. A hope in his heart, that against everything, his sons still lived amidst the chaos. He quickly passed through Cyrodiil, fighting with Daedra and monsters along the way. He made it into Skyrim, and now approaches Solitude…

    「TRIVIA」
    • Both Krag and Mercer have green eye(s), from their mother.
    • The appearance for Sylon and his sons is based on Lavi from D.Gray-Man.
    • I don't have enough trivia, and this is here because this fact is trivial.
    • Just to clear things up, this is Acrylic's CC format. It would now seem that everyone is using it, but I'd like to let everyone know that it came from him. I asked to use it, and well... it's sort of everywhere now. I've made some changes of my own, but what's important is that he made the original. So please give him credit whenever you use one of the CCs in this style.
     

    Dawnstar Guard

    Defender of the Pale
    Name:Rogvir
    race: Breton
    armor: dawnstar guards armor except no helmet and does not use the sheald
    weapons: dwarven war axe and bow with dwarven arrows
    bio: as grandson of the jarl of dawnstar he devoted his life to the pale and its people. he is a out cast since he is the son of a bosmer and a nord making him breton. although he is a breton his skill in combat and his leader ship has made him captain of guard in dawnstar. even though he is sworn to protect his grandfather he hates him more than anything else because he murderd his mom when he found out about his race. he is on a mission in whtrun to find a dark brotherhood assasin who killed his step brother.
     

    Dawnstar Guard

    Defender of the Pale
    sorry posted before ready,
    age: 24
    weight: 194
    skills: alchemy (poisons not potions), archery, one handed,speech
    hair color: dark brown
    height: 6 feet
    build: med
    beard: full beard
     

    Specter of Death

    Omnipresent Moderator
    Staff member
    Hey, this is a new and improved version of my CC Setup and Organization. I thought I would post it here for any new members who want to do a very thorough and descriptive CC. All I would like, if you do use this CC Setup and Organization, Is a little recognition for the work I put into this. As well as give credit to all artists for any images you use. This is very important, especially if they put a lot of time into it, for people to enjoy. Thanks!​
    MY CC ORGANIZATION
    [INTRO IMAGE]
    NOTE: IF YOU USE ART, GIVE ALL CREDIT TO THE ARTIST!!
    Character Name
    Character description
    Basic Information
    Name: [Given Birth Name]
    Alias: [Nicknames, What people call them]
    Age: [Real Age]
    Apparent Age: [If Applies to CC, If they look younger or older]
    Birth Date: [1E, 2E, 3E, etc.]
    Birth Place: [Valenwood, Elsweyr etc.]
    Birth Sign: [Lord, Lady etc.]
    Origin/Race: [Nord, Bosmer etc.]
    Class: [Warrior, Thief, Mage etc.]
    Gender: [Male or Female]
    Laterality: [Right or Left Handed?]
    Sexuality: [Straight, Bi, Gay etc.]
    Marital Status: [Single, married etc.]
    Properties: [Breezehome, etc.]
    Affiliations: [Thieves Guild, Companions etc.]
    Alignment: [Click for Examples]
    Afflictions: [Diseases, Problems etc.]
    Religion: [Atheist, 9 divines etc.]
    Patron Deity: [Malocath, Talos etc.]
    Habits: [Bites nails, etc.]
    Hobbies: [Drawing, writing etc.]
    Family: [Brothers, Wife, Parents etc.]
    Personality
    [Small Description of CC’s Personality]
    Positive Traits: [Forgiving, Nice etc.]
    Negative Traits: [Easily Angered, Impatient etc.]
    Likes: [Food, Women, Gold etc.]
    Dislikes: [Racists, Skeevers etc.]
    Fears: [Death, Losing a Battle etc.]
    Aspirations: [To Be Harbinger of the Companions etc.]
    Quirks: [Can Mumble and Stutter when nervous etc.]
    Philosophy: [Character’s Personal Guidelines]
    Skills
    Master:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    Expert:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    Adept:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    Apprentice:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    Novice:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    [Image Capturing CC’s Appearance.]
    Appearance
    Height: [ex: 5’ 11”]
    Weight: [ex: 145 lbs]
    BMI: [Body Mass Index]
    Build: [Skinny, Short etc.]
    Hair Length: [Long, Short etc.]
    Hair Color: [Auburn, Blonde etc.]
    Facial Hair: [None, Stubble etc.]
    Eye Color: [Deep Blue, Brown etc.]
    Skin Color: [Tan, Pale etc.]
    Scars: [ex: Long scar under left eye]
    Face: [ex: Slim with Large Cheekbones]
    Unique Features: [Sharp teeth, long tail etc.]
    Tattoos: [Tribal Band on arm etc.]
    Piercings: [If Applies, where at?]
    [OPTIONAL: Images of Possible Armor and Weapons]
    Gear
    Armor: [Brief Description of what your Character wears]
    Weapons: [Brief Description of the weapons set your Character uses]
    Misc: [Any Information that helps your Character in battle, like unusual strength or speed]
    History/Biography
    Childhood: [The Come up your character had at a young age. Anything that happened to him/her that affects them]
    Teenager: [Their teen years, and anything that may have affected them]
    Adult: [What they have been doing to a current state, anything that has affected them until present]

     

    Specter of Death

    Omnipresent Moderator
    Staff member
    Hey, this is a new and improved version of my CC Setup and Organization. I thought I would post it here for any new members who want to do a very thorough and descriptive CC. All I would like, if you do use this CC Setup and Organization, Is a little recognition for the work I put into this. As well as give credit to all artists for any images you use. This is very important, especially if they put a lot of time into it, for people to enjoy. Thanks!

    MY CC ORGANIZATION
    [INTRO IMAGE]
    NOTE: IF YOU USE ART, GIVE ALL CREDIT TO THE ARTIST!!
    Character Name
    Character description
    Basic Information
    Name: [Given Birth Name]
    Alias: [Nicknames, What people call them]
    Age: [Real Age]
    Apparent Age: [If Applies to CC, If they look younger or older]
    Birth Date: [1E, 2E, 3E, etc.]
    Birth Place: [Valenwood, Elsweyr etc.]
    Birth Sign: [Lord, Lady etc.]
    Origin/Race: [Nord, Bosmer etc.]
    Class: [Warrior, Thief, Mage etc.]
    Gender: [Male or Female]
    Laterality: [Right or Left Handed?]
    Sexuality: [Straight, Bi, Gay etc.]
    Marital Status: [Single, married etc.]
    Properties: [Breezehome, etc.]
    Affiliations: [Thieves Guild, Companions etc.]
    Alignment: [Click for Examples]
    Afflictions: [Diseases, Problems etc.]
    Religion: [Atheist, 9 divines etc.]
    Patron Deity: [Malocath, Talos etc.]
    Habits: [Bites nails, etc.]
    Hobbies: [Drawing, writing etc.]
    Family: [Brothers, Wife, Parents etc.]
    Personality
    [Small Description of CC’s Personality]
    Positive Traits: [Forgiving, Nice etc.]
    Negative Traits: [Easily Angered, Impatient etc.]
    Likes: [Food, Women, Gold etc.]
    Dislikes: [Racists, Skeevers etc.]
    Fears: [Death, Losing a Battle etc.]
    Aspirations: [To Be Harbinger of the Companions etc.]
    Quirks: [Can Mumble and Stutter when nervous etc.]
    Philosophy: [Character’s Personal Guidelines]
    Skills
    Master:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    Expert:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    Adept:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    Apprentice:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    Novice:
    [Name Skill, and a small description of why it is in this category]
    [Image Capturing CC’s Appearance.]
    Appearance
    Height: [ex: 5’ 11”]
    Weight: [ex: 145 lbs]
    BMI: [Body Mass Index]
    Build: [Skinny, Short etc.]
    Hair Length: [Long, Short etc.]
    Hair Color: [Auburn, Blonde etc.]
    Facial Hair: [None, Stubble etc.]
    Eye Color: [Deep Blue, Brown etc.]
    Skin Color: [Tan, Pale etc.]
    Scars: [ex: Long scar under left eye]
    Face: [ex: Slim with Large Cheekbones]
    Unique Features: [Sharp teeth, long tail etc.]
    Tattoos: [Tribal Band on arm etc.]
    Piercings: [If Applies, where at?]
    [OPTIONAL: Images of Possible Armor and Weapons]
    Gear
    Armor: [Brief Description of what your Character wears]
    Weapons: [Brief Description of the weapons set your Character uses]
    Misc: [Any Information that helps your Character in battle, like unusual strength or speed]
    History/Biography
    Childhood: [The Come up your character had at a young age. Anything that happened to him/her that affects them]
    Teenager: [Their teen years, and anything that may have affected them]
    Adult: [What they have been doing to a current state, anything that has affected them until present]



    Hey anybody looking at this, I just wanted to say, I modified MY OWN CC Setup using elements from a lot of RP's that I read, and a couple CC's on this thread. I was informed that this looks very similar or has elements from Acryllic's design. I had no intention of copying, if I did use elements from his, I am giving him a shout out. If you would like to see my original design, click my CC's in my Signature below, and you can see the minor differences yourself.
     

    Dawnstar Guard

    Defender of the Pale
    okay ill give a full discription
    Rogvir
    Captain of the pale
    Basic Information
    Name: Rogvir
    Alias: [Nickname] HalfMan Cap
    Age: 25
    Apparent Age: Mid twentys
    Birth Place: The Pale Skyrim
    Birth Sign: Archer
    Origin/Race: Nord/Bosmer
    Class: Warrior
    Gender: Male
    Laterality: Right Handed
    Sexuality: Straight
    Marital Status: Single
    Properties: Room in the Dawnstar barracks
    Affiliations: none
    Alignment: Whatever side Dawnstar is with
    Afflictions: none
    Religion: Aedra
    Patron Deity: Stendarr
    Habits: none
    Hobbies: Hunting
    Family: Jarl Skald
    Personality

    Positive Traits: Polite
    Negative Traits: Barely talks
    Likes: Respect
    Dislikes: Altmer
    Fears: Failing Dawnstar
    Aspirations: To be jarl of Dawnstar
    Quirks: Barely talks
    Philosophy: Never kill someone who is innocent
    Skills
    Master:
    One handed and archery
    Expert:
    Alchemy and light armor
    Adept:
    illusion
    Apprentice:
    destruction
    Novice:
    Everything else
    Appearance
    Height: 6’ 0
    Weight: 180 pds
    Hair Length: Med
    Hair Color: brown
    Facial Hair: Stubble
    Eye Color: Blue
    Skin Color: Pale
    Scars: none
    Unique Features: Slightly pointy ears
    Tattoos: none
    Piercings: none
    Gear
    Armor: Dawnstar guards armor without helmet
    Weapons: Dwarven waraxe and bow with Dwarven arrows (does not use shield)
    Misc: Great archery
    History/Biography
    Childhood: Mom was killed because she was a bosmer and was mother of the jarls grand son
    Teenager: Bullied because only half man
    Adult: Captain of the pale and will die for it
     
    Name: Natsumi Namatou
    Race: Imperial
    Gender: Female
    Looks: Short medium length blonde hair, stands at 5'10", Caucasian, Blue eyes with tribal looking tattoo under right eye. Age:21 Bio: Born to a small family near the Empire Hold of Solitude, though having grown up being told that the Empire will be the saving grace of Skyrim she has hated them for as long as she can remember and feels the same about the Rebel Stormcloaks. She is the oldest of her three siblings whom she has cared for since their parents died of an unknown illness when she turned seven. Growing up had been difficult for them as they struggled to make money and turned to the way of thieves to get them by. Natsumi being quick on her feet and a light weight makes her very agile while stealing the coins an unsuspecting passer she comes across. By the time she turned fifteen she had made enough gold to by her and her two younger siblings a small shack and learned to hunt from a Khajiit caravan using only a dagger and has become a skilled fighter from hunting down wolves and bears. Misc: Normally wears black long-cloaks and prefers speed over power as she only uses a dagger, can talk her way out of most trouble while using feminine charm to her advantage.
     

    LordNaskill

    Active Member
    Basic Information
    Name: Selvia Callei
    Alias: Swift-Feet
    Age: 22
    Apparent Age: Looks around 20
    Birth Place: Elsweyr
    Origin/Race: Imperial
    Class: Nomad
    Gender: Female
    Laterality: Right
    Sexuality: Bi
    Marital Status: Single
    Afflictions: Insomnia
    Religion: 9 divines
    Patron Deity: Azura
    Habits: Taps Feet
    Hobbies: Drawing,dancing,Singing,peace
    Personality
    She is a very out there person not afraid to meet new people and get new friends.
    She see's herself as an efficient member to anyone and able to hold her own she offers a helping hand to those in need although she dose not look of that type she has a soft side for the weak and poor
    Positive Traits: Forgiving,Caring,Nice,Calm,Peaceful
    Negative Traits: Sinister thoughts, Sometimes will curse at unknown times
    Likes: Friends,Family,Drinking,Joy full times
    Dislikes: Racists,Thieves,Marauders
    Fears: Death,Spiders,Bears
    Quirks: Stutters and Mumbles alot
    Skills
    Master:
    Archery: Trained Hard with a bow and never gave up on it been doing it for many years and never failed with it even at the most of times when she thought all was lost the Bow and Arrow saved her at the last moment.
    Light Armor: Not Much Of Fighter but if she had to armor up eh best set would be her light armor sets since she is so deadly and quick in it.
    Expert:
    Two-handed/Spear: She was trained of ways to use a spear with piecing force and hit her opponents with a quick and devastating hit that's if she ever got into a bout she was horrible downed in.
    Alchemy: her skills were great and varied with the ways of alchemy having learnt it from birth she was taught to be just like daddy rather then mommy's although she is not a master of alchemy she is still as deadly as anyone who wields they great way of alchemy.
    Adept:
    Destruction: He ways with magic was only focused on one thing Destruction of how to twist and turn your enemies with flames,Lightning and ice
    cb6745675ec64eb48707cdc87e902949-d322wbv.jpg

    (All rights go to owner)
    Appearance
    Height: 5’ 8”
    Weight: 135
    Build: Fit,Busty,Sexually Attractive
    Hair Length: Long
    Hair Colour: Blonde
    Eye Colour: Blue
    Skin Colour: Tan
    Piercings: Belly Button Piercings
    Gear
    Armor: For a casual day its a green dress made of pure silk and cotton at some parts for battle its a custom made leather set with small parts of metal covering her breastplate and shoulders
    Weapons: Spear and a Blackwood Bow
    Misc: Uses her looks to seduce and kill
    History/Biography
    Childhood: Royal birth and affection were as of her time born with the misty plains of Elsweyr from two parents who were of small landowners who where both of former wealth and stricken parents she was born of a birth that should have been killed but her parents were of same which as hated through the community therefore her parents moved to a small piece of land they bought under a different name, Although being born of what is known as incest she had no problems with her a perfect baby girl who's cuteness was spoiled rotten with toys of expensive wood and wool and so on, The Life of Selvia was quite and easy being well protected and cared for by her parents and guardians.

    Teenager: Teen Years for Selvia were tough on her she soon was a beautiful girl of teen years who most boys tried to woo but that was not of her interest oh no she was interested in the layouts of the land and how deep and dark things could get for some reason her question stage was here where she would annoy her parents till she was told what each little bit of information was known to her, her time was easy reading writing having a good ol time while watching the peasants farm one day she noticed an old beggar appeared in he corner of her eye a quick gasp came to her as so her intentions of care kicked in she soon rushed the old man into her home and fed him and clothed him well as soon as she did this her path was fixed for eh to stay in her caring form although she feared death via this side it would not take her by surprise if she died doing what she loved.
    Adult: Her life was good and easy well know as a caring women and liked among her residents she loved her life but soon her old and now nasty parents would harden on her and kick her out for her good intentions claiming she had gone feral with the peasants, Soon that's when she knew she was of incest birth it may have upset her lightly but she never wanted to know why her parents were brother and sister and made her it feels as if they lied to her it make her feel good about herself but she was not going to let herself down any more she took up her own ways and travels and learning things along her way loving every bit of her adventurous life being a nomad to speak .
     
    Name: Kalidor Steinbrecher
    Race: Nord
    Class: Warrior
    Gender: Male
    Looks: Stocky & Muscular Nord with shoulder length brown-blonde hair, square jawed, slight tan.
    Personality: Despises politics, is hard but fair and will cause some turmoil or trouble for a greater goal, generous to the downtrodden; but not necessarily the poor.
    Is a believer in an eye for an eye, power of might over magic and although tolerant of others for the most part, trusts nobody.
    Kalidor does not find use for magic or potions, preferring to live from the food of the Earth, but will indulge in healing potions with chagrin to further his quest.
    He keeps archery to a minimum as he prefers close quarters battle, but will resort to it from time to time.
    He detests the feline and scaled of the world, viewing them as nothing more than the animals of their outward appearance. He does not even acknowledge them as races.
    History: Kalidor was born in Skyrim during a blizzard conjured up by a cowardly Mage trying to subdue his family of nomads so he could enslave them to be a part of experiments into necromancy.
    The Mage was known for rounding up drifters for such reasons.
    Kalidor survived under layers of fur skins, but his family froze to death. The assault ended when a valiant warrior struck down the Mage, she was a bounty hunter and took the Mage's head to collect the bounty.
    She found Kalidor and raised him. Leaving her life behind as a bounty hunter she turned to training her new son with all the skills he would need to survive in Skyrim.
    On a warm morning some years later, a group of Imperials stumbled upon their house, being tipped off that Talos worshippers lived there.
    They found carnage, seven bodies lay in the charred ruins.
    A Nord female, hanged and humiliated, two Argonians, one gutted and another beheaded; three Kahjit, stabbed and their heads crushed and a Nord teenager, whom they chose to identify as Kalidor in official reports.
    In reality they also found a trail of footprints that day and chose not to follow them, instead they named the bandit group's young pickpocket as Kalidor - avoiding costly searches.
    Kalidor left Skyrim. Honed his skills, his crafts and his ideologies.
    He returned to face a very different Skyrim...
     

    Specter of Death

    Omnipresent Moderator
    Staff member
    Hey! If anybody wants a link or a revised CC of a Character that they have, just PM me. I can rewrite anybody's CC on my blog, and give you a solid link for your Sig, just rewrite and give you the revised copy. I thought It would be fun to help out a bit if you are new. Or not!

    I am also offering free Signatures like the one that I used to have. Check my Album for more an example. Thanks!
     

    Drasok Ghett

    Lol, Im new :P
    Name: Kjold Duria
    Race: Nord
    Class: One Handed
    Gender: Male
    Looks: Long black hair, which covers his top have of his face, Dark blue eyes, Always wrapped in his cloak made of white silk, has a black shirt and black pants, Pale white skin.
    Religion:None
    Affiliations:None
    Personality: Dark and mysterious, is really careless when it comes to anything and doesn't really care what happens to anyone, But has a passionate love for dragons and will defend them with his life.
    History: Kjold lived by himself from the age 5. He lived in the Ratway without the notice of the thieves Guild. Onetime though, he had been caught and was prisoner, But managed to sneak back out and soon found himself on the streets rather then underground. He had made money as a beggar, but always scared people away. One time he was caught stealing jewelry from a shop stand, the guards chased him out of town, he was homeless and helpless. Two things that didn't mix. Now he wanders Skyrim looking for purpose in his life.


     

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    Tomasu Tylosand

    Spell-Sword
    Name: Ser Tomasu Tylosand
    Race: High Elf
    Class: Spell-Sword
    Gender: Male
    Looks: Golden Skin, thin eyes. Body is lean and tall. Scar through eye, hair semi-short and white, imbued in magic.
    Personality: Quiet and keeps to himself, although if he sees a problem or someone starts to speak with him he'll respond with a low deep voice. When he's alone he'll write short stories to pass the time.
    Misc: Tall and lean, Ser Tylosand enjoys using a dragonbone sword and a fireball spell, he'll also use transmute ore to get his golden ore to craft different pieces of jewlery to make money for better equipment and spells. He keeps a leather bound journal on him in a couriers pack for his downtime when he isn't questing or working.
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