Muad'dib
The mouse-shadow
Name: Darius (an alias)
Gender: Male
Race: Bosmer
Date and place of birth: 4E 135, Falinesti, Valenwood
Appearance: Darius is short, like most Bosmer, and stands at about five feet, four inches by conventional measurement. Travel and necessity has kept him fit, but in a light and wiry shape as most of his kind tend to be. Longish, black hair clearly hasn't seen the blade of a barber in some time, and either hangs free below his pointed ears or is pulled back in a knot. His features are harsh and angular, alien-looking to most humans but common enough among elves. Tanned, but light skin is smooth in places and worn in others. Narrowish, black eyes are set evenly apart on either side of an angular nose, and one pointed ear is missing its tip in what seems like an old, well-healed wound. He bears some physical signs of having seen battle - his face is slightly marred by several faded scars which look like they may have been worse if not healed by some expert hand. Some black stubble oftentimes covers his chin, showing the beginnings of a beard that is never allowed to fully form. The elf's legs are well-toned and seem quite capable of taking him overland at speed despite his smaller size.
Biography: Born in the walking city of Falinesti, Darius lived as most city-dwelling Bosmer did, climbing and running, hunting, and undergoing an education as a citizen of the Aldmeri Dominion. He was an adept hunter, taking game for survival or to sell. His family was unremarkable - neither wealthy nor paupers, neither in the Thalmor's favor nor their enemies. By the time he reached adulthood, his skill at stalking game undetected and taking them either at distance or in close range had gotten him the notice of the Dominion's military. He quickly enrolled as a scout in the growing armies of the Dominion, and found his duties taking him closer to Cyrodiil as the years passed. By the time of the Great War, he was a favored scout in Lord Naarifin's armies. Living off the land, stalking and reporting on groups of Legion troops, Darius was a useful tool during the war. Always behind enemy lines, before the advance of the army, Darius' arrows were the death of many a Legionnaire. He was an expert at remaining unseen, at surviving in inhospitable environments picked clean of crops or game by foraging armies. Darius was present at a few major battles here and there, but he was never a great supporter of the Thalmor or their methods. Shortly before the war ended, he grew disillusioned with the Thalmor and deserted his army after a violent confrontation. They considered him as a traitor; it didn't help that Naarifin's army was wiped out some time later. Afterwards, he found himself wandering Tamriel under the name of Darius and offering his services to those in need of his skill set - just like with the Dominion, he was apolitical and didn't really take a moral stand on one side or the other. During his decades-long travels, he eventually wandered into Skyrim. He's had to deal with a few overly curious Justiciars over the years, and he's still wary of them; but he's kept enough of a low profile that he's not much of a target to the Thalmor. Still, he keeps his history to himself.
Skills:
Gender: Male
Race: Bosmer
Date and place of birth: 4E 135, Falinesti, Valenwood
Appearance: Darius is short, like most Bosmer, and stands at about five feet, four inches by conventional measurement. Travel and necessity has kept him fit, but in a light and wiry shape as most of his kind tend to be. Longish, black hair clearly hasn't seen the blade of a barber in some time, and either hangs free below his pointed ears or is pulled back in a knot. His features are harsh and angular, alien-looking to most humans but common enough among elves. Tanned, but light skin is smooth in places and worn in others. Narrowish, black eyes are set evenly apart on either side of an angular nose, and one pointed ear is missing its tip in what seems like an old, well-healed wound. He bears some physical signs of having seen battle - his face is slightly marred by several faded scars which look like they may have been worse if not healed by some expert hand. Some black stubble oftentimes covers his chin, showing the beginnings of a beard that is never allowed to fully form. The elf's legs are well-toned and seem quite capable of taking him overland at speed despite his smaller size.
Biography: Born in the walking city of Falinesti, Darius lived as most city-dwelling Bosmer did, climbing and running, hunting, and undergoing an education as a citizen of the Aldmeri Dominion. He was an adept hunter, taking game for survival or to sell. His family was unremarkable - neither wealthy nor paupers, neither in the Thalmor's favor nor their enemies. By the time he reached adulthood, his skill at stalking game undetected and taking them either at distance or in close range had gotten him the notice of the Dominion's military. He quickly enrolled as a scout in the growing armies of the Dominion, and found his duties taking him closer to Cyrodiil as the years passed. By the time of the Great War, he was a favored scout in Lord Naarifin's armies. Living off the land, stalking and reporting on groups of Legion troops, Darius was a useful tool during the war. Always behind enemy lines, before the advance of the army, Darius' arrows were the death of many a Legionnaire. He was an expert at remaining unseen, at surviving in inhospitable environments picked clean of crops or game by foraging armies. Darius was present at a few major battles here and there, but he was never a great supporter of the Thalmor or their methods. Shortly before the war ended, he grew disillusioned with the Thalmor and deserted his army after a violent confrontation. They considered him as a traitor; it didn't help that Naarifin's army was wiped out some time later. Afterwards, he found himself wandering Tamriel under the name of Darius and offering his services to those in need of his skill set - just like with the Dominion, he was apolitical and didn't really take a moral stand on one side or the other. During his decades-long travels, he eventually wandered into Skyrim. He's had to deal with a few overly curious Justiciars over the years, and he's still wary of them; but he's kept enough of a low profile that he's not much of a target to the Thalmor. Still, he keeps his history to himself.
Skills:
- Archery - His upbringing as a Bosmer, along with his extensive experience as a hunter, scout, and mer-for-hire, have honed his skills with the bow to a razor point.
- Sneaking - From stalking game in the forests of Valenwood, to stalking Legion soldiers in the wilds of Cyrodiil, Darius knows how not to be seen, heard, or noticed.
- One-handed - Having lived a decent period of time, Darius has grown accustomed to melee combat. Particularly, with the dagger, sword, or mace. He's also not bad unarmed.
- Light Armor - Hide and leather, or more straightforward military armor poses no problem to wear or maintain. Elven moonstone armor is easy enough, though being shiny and metallic, it isn't his first choice.
- Alchemy - Basic or intermediate potions and poisons lie within Darius' skill set. Surviving in the wild has its benefits. However, more exotic potions hold no interest for him, as he is no mage.
- Restoration - Some basic healing spells are essential for any well-rounded traveler, but again, he's no mage.
- Heavy Armor, Two-Handed, and other warrior skills - Bosmer lack the physique and (in Darius' case) the interest to learn the ins and outs of moving in plate armor. He'll let others charge in while he takes a more measured approach.
- Most schools of magic - While he recognizes the appeal and usefulness of advanced or esoteric magic, Darius lacks the aptitude and interest to devote himself to it unless it's worth the trouble.
- Lockpick, Pickpocket - While his Bosmer nature and excellence at sneaking might make Darius a decent thief, he lacks "city" skills like fishing through pockets or picking locks.
