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NAME: Kyne Stormcrown
RACE: Nord
AGE: 20
HEIGHT: 5’3"
WEIGHT: 110 lb.
CLASS: thief, assassin
APPEARANCE: Kyne is an attractive young woman that any man in any race admires. She has long, red-brown hair that falls down to the middle of her back (she usually wears it in a side-ponytail, though) and gray eyes. She has tannish skin and has a very curvy, slim build. She’s also short for a Nord.
PERSONALITY: Kyne’s trust is very hard to gain, so she may come off rude and cautious towards anyone she doesn’t know, but is very friendly and loyal to her friends. She’s flirtatious to some people and to others she’s sarcastic. She’s witty, naïve, sly, and cunning. She always has a trick up her sleeve and can be angered easily. She’s arrogant and defiant. People trust her very easily since she is very manipulative, but it is hard for her to trust others. However, she is very loyal to her friends, sometimes going out of her way to protect them.
MARITAL STATUS: single
ARMOR/APPERAL: shrouded armor (some adjustments), Amulet of Talos (it was her father’s, she always wears it), belted tunic with leggings (casual wear)
WEAPONS: Nightingale bow (she calls it "Nightingale") with ebony arrows, one glass dagger called Nightblade and the Blade of Woe, variety of poisons, a pouch of throwing daggers, an extra glass dagger called Tallis
COMBAT: Kyne likes to use the fine art of stealth. She mainly sticks to the shadows, using it to her advantage as she catches her enemies by surprise. She mainly uses her bow (which she can load quickly) and a variety of poisons, able to take out her enemies from afar most of the time, but if fighting gets to close, she uses her daggers. There's also a pouch of small, throwing daggers, which she is able to throw accuratly at her targets. Kyne is never seen wielding a sword or other weapons.
DISLIKES: Thalmor, Penitus Oculatus, spiders, gargoyles, vampires, people who think that they’re better than everyone, Argonians (personal reasons), draugr
SKILLS: archery, sneak, lockpicking, pickpocketing, one handed, light armor, speech
SIGN: The Thief
BIRTHPLACE: Windhelm, Skyrim
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Traveling across Tamriel
BIO: Kyne’s parents died the day after she was born due to a Thalmor patrol attacking her home. She was sent to Honorhall Orphanage in Riften where she stayed there until she was eight. She always used to go outside of the city walls and hunt (when she could), and became a great archer. However, Kyne also had a bad habit; she always used to wander the streets of Riften at nighttime, sneaking out of the orphanage and into stores to steal things. Kyne used to run into thieves who would be having trouble picking the locks to the closed shops and Kyne would offer to help. She would pick the locks, the thieves amazed at this young girl’s talent. One night while Kyne was wandering, she ran into Mercer Fray, the leader of the Thieves Guild. Mercer and Kyne established a friendship together, and pretty soon, Mercer adopted Kyne.
Mercer taught Kyne all he knew about sneaking and thieving. Pretty soon, Kyne would take on small contracts in Riften to steal something. By the age of thirteen, Kyne turned into a prodigy, going out of the city with various members of the Thieves Guild to other cities and holds within Skyrim. At sixteen, Kyne was one of the best thief’s in the Guild, taking on major contracts and bringing in most of the coin to Guild.
One night Mercer disappeared, saying that he had to go on a contract. Kyne was suspicious, however, because Mercer never left Riften, always giving the contracts to the other members. She questioned him when he got back, and he kept making excuses, never telling her the truth. When the Guild ran into some bad luck, Kyne grew more suspicious. Many members left and the Guild vaults slowly began to dry up, like the Guild wasn’t making enough coin. Mercer took Kyne to Snow Veil Sanctum after they began to unravel who was making the Guild have bad luck, where Mercer nearly murdered Kyne, admitting that he made the Guild fall into bad times. Kyne felt betrayed and became more cautious towards others.
Kyne was saved by a mysterious Dunmer by the name of Karliah. Karliah revealed that she was one of Mercer’s friends before he murdered the old Guild leader, Gallus. She told Kyne that in order for the Guild to fall back into place, Mercer would have to die. When that day came, it turned out that Kyne had to kill Mercer. She didn’t want to kill Mercer, however, because he was the only one who took her in when nobody else would, but Kyne had another family to turn to: the Guild. She decided to kill Mercer, and (which scared her) she found that she liked it.
Kyne liked killing and took some Dark Brotherhood jobs on. She wasn’t part of the Dark Brotherhood, though; she just overheard some contracts and went to do them. She got on the Brotherhood’s bad side by doing this. She was being hunted down, and then one night, she was taken in the middle of the night to an abandoned shack. She then joined them. She grew up to be very independant and self-reliant, only turning to her good friends in times of need. She worked up the ranks in both the Thieves Guild and the Dark Brotherhood very quickly, honing her skills in sneak, archery, and speech.
At twenty, Kyne was traveling all across Tamriel, doing various missions for the Guild and the Brotherhood. She went by the alias, Nightshade, a name that soon came to fear.
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RP Sample:
Kyne crept through Understone Keep, keeping to the shadows. She moved fast and quietly, making her way through the ancient Dwemer halls. Kyne paused for a moment, standing still, as a door slowly opened allowing light to pour into the hallway. Two Thalmor soldiers emerged from it, closing the door tightly and locking it behind them. They stood outside of the door, looking for something.
Kyne grabbed a poison from her belt and threw it at the ground by the Thalmor's feet, quickly covering her mouth. The glass shattered, a potion dropping to the floor, starting to form a gas. The Thalmor coughed then fell to the ground. Once the gas cleared up, Kyne crept over to the two bodies, rummaged around in their belongs, pulling out a few Septims and a key. She smiled at the key, placing it in the door and turning the handle.
The door slowly swung open. Kyne peered inside. Her target was lying on his bed, sleeping. She slipped into the room, closing the door and walked over to her victim. She took out Nightblade, her enchanted glass dagger, and poised it over the Thalmor Justiciar's neck, ready to strike. She slit his throat silently. The Justiciar coughed up some blood before falling limp.
Kyne robbed Justiciar of his valuable possessions before turning towards his desk. She rummaged through the desk, pulling out documents as she went. She smiled when she pulled out a sealed note and stuffed it into her pocket. She stood up and walked towards a chest and proceeded to do the same thing.
The door opened and closed behind her, many footsteps coming along with it. Kyne whipped around to face a group of Thalmor soldiers and two Justiciars. She was grabbing for her bow when a hand clamped over her mouth and an arm was wrapped around her torso. She tried to scream, but was being dragged off.
She was dragged to the bed and the Thalmor tied her to the bed post and gaged her moth. Kyne struggled, but to no avail. The bonds were tight and she couldn't speak. She went still and looked up at the Thalmor. The Thalmor who had just tied her up kneeled down beside her and smiled.
Kyne had to admit, he was rather handsome. He had chiseled features and golden eyes. His blonde hair was pulled back and a hood that covered his head. She would probably fancy someone like him--well, if he wasn't a Thalmor.
"You've caused enough trouble now, Nord," he said, his voice calm yet demanding. "We know that you're part of the Stormcloaks. We know you're the one causing all the trouble. The Aldmeri Dominion doesn't take kindly to people like you."
Kyne rolled her eyes and kicked at the Thalmor, hearing threats like this tons of times before. Being an assassin and a thief meant a lot of jail time and interrogations. The Justiciar smiled.
"Ooh, a feisty Nord," the Justiciar said, amused. He was toying with her, she knew it. She hated him.
"We don't have forever, Sir," a Thalmor guarding the door said. "Lady Elenwen wants her immediately." The Altmer sighed.
"Fine," he said standing up and walking away. "Knock her out, then. But don't kill her, Lady Elenwen wants her alive."
Kyne shot him a look of hatred before focusing her attention to the two Thalmor guards approaching. One held her arms and head back as the other one forced a potion down her throat. Kyne coughed, the potion tasting sour and rancid. Her vision started to blur, and soon, she was lying on the floor unconscious, Thalmor soldiers hauling her limp body off.
