General Information
Name: Kaiser
Age: 29
Race: Breton
Class: Arcane Marksman(archer with bound bow)
Gender: Male
Height: 5'10
Weight: 205 lbs
Build: Muscular on his arms but otherwise not very muscular.
Laterality: Right Handed
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Marital Status: Single
Properties: None
Affiliations: None
Afflictions:Lycanthropy
Habits: Tends to stare at people,as if sizing up their worth;Carries an iron dagger to remember his father.
Positive traits: Practical,Adaptive
Negative Traits: Can be Cynical at times.
Likes/Loves: Good books,good food,and wide open areas.
Dislikes/Hates: vampires.
Fears: That perhaps,he isn’t as brilliant and self reliant as he believes.
Aspirations: To overcome his past,his cynicism and to find where,in this world,he belongs.
Appearance
Hair Length: Short but long enough to cover the top of his ears.
Hair Color: Black
Facial Hair: Scruff
Eye Color: Blue
Skin Color: Slightly Tanned
Casual Attire: Simple black shirt,leather breeches and leather boots.
Armour: Black vampire armour set(boots,gloves,armour),apprentice hood.
Skills
Master: Archery
Expert: Conjuration
Adept: Light Armour,Smithing.
Apprentice: One-Handed
Gear: None; he conjures his own weapons.
History
Early Life: He remembers very little of his early life other then the night his family home was attacked by a vampire.It was late at night,perhaps around midnight,when he began hearing sounds of struggle.Fearing the worst,that their home was being attacked by bandits,he grabbed the iron dagger that his father had given him,and went to see what was going on.As he entered the room,he noticed a tall,pale altmer with dark,hungry eyes,standing in the center of the room.His father,family greatsword in hand,charged the altmer with a yell.In no more then a handful of moments,it was over.His father lying face down on the floor,greatsword fallen to the side from fingers that no longer bore life.As he turned his gaze from his fallen father to the door,the altmer met his gaze with a smile.Scared for his life,Kaiser begins to run for the window in his room but makes it only a few steps before the altmer deftly knocks him aside as he cuts of his advance.The altmer then sits stop of him,still smiling,and begins to drag his long,crude fingernails down the right side of his face,below his eye,leaving three large,oozing gashes.A gift,he says,to remember him by,and then he departs.
Early Teens: Not much happens during this time aside from Kaiser being picked up by a group of traveling performers,and being drawn to the archer of the group in particular.
Late Teens: From his 16th year to his 20th ,he practices archery under Isslyn,the archer of their small group,who quickly noticed that he has an aptitude for it.Aware of the boys past,she offers him a chance to gain an edge of the beast who ruined his life.On the eve of his 20th birthday,Isslyn brings him to a Shrine of Hircine to seek the gift with the edge he needs.They successfully contact Hircine,who states, that if Kaiser can survive pursuit from the Wild Hunt for a mere 3 days,he would gift him with the power he seeks.
Adulthood: From his 20th year to his 29th,he lives alone as a nomad,living off the land and whatever he can scavange from ruins.It is in one of these ruins that he discovers that the Draugr,who are usually passive for the most part,are becoming more numerous and more aggressive.Undetered,he proceeds into the ruins,picking off Draugr stragglers as he goes,until he reaches the main chamber of the ruin.It is at this point he loots the chest,only to be ambushed by the Draugr that were lying in wait for someone foolish enough to steal from them.Kaiser picks them off one by one until their sheer numbers force him to retreat out of the ruins and back onto the plains on Whiterun.
Finally finished.let me know if anything needs to change.
*Edit*
Cut the former stormcloak,Stalhrim,and Silver Hand issue(char wouldn't have met them yet)
I have a character in another RP with Stalhrim... Then again it was a theme that no one really knows much about him...
