I wouldn't recommend posting your characters until we have the planning thread straightened out, but I'm making this in advance so you guys don't have to wait too long to make your character.

This is how you should post your character :

Name :

Race :

Class :

Age :

Sex : (I swear to god, if I see a 'yes, please' you will all die.)

Appearance :

Equipment : (this is somewhat optional, as equipment could easily be included in appearance)

Allegiance : (Agnar, Heir, Undecided)

Personality :

Brief History :

Other Relevant info :

Ok, this should be good enough to suit Danny's high standards of character writing

Name: Gorrmund (The Heir)

Race: Nord

Class: Noble swordsman

Age: 17

Sex: Male

Appearance: Gorrmund has traces of a once gentle and youthful face, but due to recent events he looks more like the common barbarian than a noble. He's let his once beautiful, blonde/brown shoulder legnth hair grow scragly and untamed, he sports a dirty stubble beard and his brown, piercing eyes are surrounded by dark circles caused from a certain lack of sleep.

Equipment: Full suit of amazingly detailed iron armour, a seemingly ancient Nordic Claymore covered in chips, two books (to pass time), three healing potions, flint and steel, bedroll and a map of Skyrim.

Allegiance: Heir

Personality: Gorrmund is a little like the common noble with a severe case of paranoia. He can be overconfident and self involved, but never to the extent that he would think less of anyone else. Also, he has a bit of paranoia due to the assassin’s looking to kill him, but tries not to let it surface.

Brief History: Born into a noble family Gorrmund was expected to rule due to birth and claim his land, but his father did not wish him to be a stereotype. He was trained heavily to be able to properly wield a sword, and how to work as an armourer. He was an asset to his people and made sure not to be a figurehead. When his father was assassinated, he had orders to leave his native city and find refuge elsewhere so he could escape the people hunting him.

Alright, I'm in. It's my first rp, so please tell me whenever I mess up.

Name : Flint Ironwood (Yes, I know. Not exactly Tamriellic, sorry)

Race : Breton

Class : Shadow walker (A breton who focusses on Marksmanship, sneak, security, blades, Illusion, Alteration and Mysticism. )
He is best compared with assassins, thieves, Nightblades and the other sneaky classes.
He is also very fast and agile but with little strength behind his blows. The enchantment of his sword can compensate for his lack of muscle power.

Age : 28

Sex : male

Appearance : He is of average height and with a somewhat thin frame. His eyes are a dark brown and he has brown hair which he wears in a ponytail. He features a trademark scar in the shape of a Daedric rune on the back of his right hand. Most of his appearance can’t be seen thanks to his equipment.

Equipment : Now, the background of his equipment will be discussed later in his history. Anyway, it features a ton of custom stuff. Are you ready?
Weapons:
His primary weapon is known as the Storm of the Night. It is a Nordic Katana that has been made for him by a Nord smith. It looks like a Katana with all those Nordic runes and stuff and is quite expensive. It also features a powerfull Telekinesis enchantment that allows him to knock people of their feet from a distance and stuff like that.
His secondary weapon is a Glass dagger with a nice drain fatigue enchantment.
And he carries a bunch of steel throwing stars in a pouch on his belt.

Clothes: Just like his weapons, his armour comes from the Nord smith. It is made up of three layers. The inner layer is some nice soft wool that dampens blows and keeps him warm while also making the armour comfortable to wear. The second layer is made up of thin plates of Glass and some more fabric to keep all three layers together. The last layer is made up of black clothing. The result is an armour that provides protection slightly less than normal Glass armour, is light and easy to wear while also looking like just normal clothing with good camouflage during the night.
His pants and boots follow the same idea. He also has some black gloves to cover his hands. (and hide that scar.) His helmet looks like a bunch of black rags tied around his head and in front of his face but also features the hidden Glass plating.

Allegiance : His allegiance is undecided. The one who approaches him with a money bag first wins. But please notice that he doesn’t take assassinations. So the “Heir hunters” are best of not to mention that they want to kill someone if they want him in the team.

Personality : He is quiet and when he speaks, he tends to keep it short. He is also very pessimistic about things and convinced that if it doesn’t go wrong right now, it will go wrong very soon.

Brief History : Flint Ironwood comes from North Point in the province of High Rock. He was the son of the local mafia leader, some uber bad guy who likes to oppress people. When he grew older, he began to dislike his father and his mafia corporation. In the end, he even went so far as stepping to a Nord smith with a big bag of gold. The smith did what was asked. He created a set that was light, silent and allowed him to move through the night undetected or walk the streets without drawing attention.

From that moment, Flint took up arms and raided his father’s henchmen when they went to do something illegal. Over the weeks, his father saw his profit plummet and got very upset. A bounty was placed on who ever was interfering with his bussiness. Inevitably, Flint messed up and got caught. Naturally, his father was very surprised and angry to find out that his own son had been working against him. For punishment, he threw his son in the local prison on a faked charge of mass murder. Flint also received a scar on his right hand that would make him recognizable for his father’s goons.

The Nord smith was killed for coöperating with Flint’s rebellion. His downfall was caused by his own pride. He couldn’t stop himself from putting a small signature on the handle of Flint’s katana.

Flint escaped from jail and broke into his father’s home. There, he stole back his equipment and sneaked into his father’s bedroom. The man would never be able to use his eyes, tongue or hands again. After that, Flint dissappeared from the province.

Other Relevant info : Since that day, he has made his life as a mercenary, thief and treasure hunter. He works for the highest bidder, as long as the offered job doesn’t involve assassination and the like. (He might take the offer if he doesn’t know it is an assassination.)
At the beginning of the rp, he’s probably drinking at an inn.

Name: Dalrus Varus

Race: Imperial/Altmer

Class: Mage Specializing in Shock magic (she's called the goddess of thunder) and Conjuration

Age: (i dont understand elf ages so im going to say she looks 22)

Sex: female

Appearance: Dalrus is absolutely gorgeous. She is tall and slendor with tan skin. She has firey green eyes which seem to capture people in their beauty. Dalrus is skinny but not too skinny and she has long mahogany hair.

Equipment: Dalrus uses her hands mostly but also uses a wand for conjuring. She also has her grandfathers long schimitar which she wields with grace and perfection.

Allegience: She doesnt know yet but if they come across her small village in the mountains she might be able to decide.

Personality: Dalrus is very pleasent and is kind to the villagers. She is the protector of the village and most townspeople go to her for advice. However, she is strong minded and will not give in to something she believes.

History: Born to the Rich general of the imperial army Galren Varus (In oblivion there are the Verus's if its any consolation i thought of the name first about five years ago in another game)
and a highelf mage she had a hard life and her mother was killed after running from her father who wanted to kill her after he found out she was a mage and lord of the altmer. She was left in a village called Salinc where she was given to a wizard in a tower who ran the town. This is where dalrus is now

Name : Esethir

Race : Altmer

Age : 20

Sex : Male

Appearance : Dark yellow skin, verging on golden. He has long, straight and black hair down to his broad shoulders that usually covers his face. He is tall, naturally, around 6 and a half feet. He has brown, nearly black eyes under thick eyebrows.

Equipment : Rough leather suit, hugging him tightly. He has fur boots, to attempt to combat the conditions, as well as leather gloves over his hands. While his gloves are on he is prevented from using magic. He has a golden Mage's staff which sits on his back and sheathed by his side is a steel shortsword.

Allegiance : Agnar

Personality : He does not like to kill humans, but joined with the band of Mercenaries for the money. He will give back up support as well as keeping his allies hidden if they are trying to stay subtle.

Brief History : He does not know of his past, as all he remembers is 8 years ago being washed up unconcious on the shores of Cyrodil, near Leyawin, and being fostered by some Nords there. It was when he reached his 19th year he left his foster parents and travelled to their home land. Once there he met the group of mercenaries - and althuogh he himself is not inclined to their cruel ways he can see the profit he can make.

Other Relevant info : His spells include: Summon Skeleton, Summon Flame Atronach, 50% Chameleon (On self and on touch), Invisibility, Restoration [ variou types] and Fireball.

His staff has some power inside it, but he is yet to unlock it.

Umm, Florodine, don't you mean Sex: female?

Everyone's characters are looking great, just one question to Cloudy. The Telekinesis spell isn't uber right? Just knocks them down and such?

Don't worry, it isn't too powerfull.
The spell can't really hurt people unless he hurls them of a cliff or into something pointy with it. It is also limited to only one person, or two if they are standing very close to each other.
It also lacks precision, so he can't use it to manipulate objects beyond blast them away.
And finally, the spell has a shorter range than a bow, so he'll still have to close or switch to his throwing stars if he wants to do some real damage.

Name : Skoll Yggdrasil

Race : Nord

Class : Beast Hunter (Uses spells and pretty good with blades too, lives out of hunting down dangerous prey like Ogres and such)

Age : 28

Sex : Male

Appearance : His appearance ain't anything special. He looks pretty much like any other Nord. He has loose and wild brown hair, short, unshaved beard on his cheek. Blue eyes, some cuts and wounds here and there on his face and body, due to active hunting and fighting. He isn't usually clean unless for special occasions. He has normal high, pretty muscular but also swift and fast.

Equipment : He wears armor that he has made himself, fitting his body perfectly and also for his uses. The armor isn't very heavy, but thin but can manage many blows. He always carries his one handed sword 'Skjold' that's enchanted. He also carries several small tools and such in his pouch which is good for surviving out in the wilderness. He also have a bow which he got from his father, it's been carried down for many years in his family called 'Ice Bow of Yggdrasil'

Allegiance : Skoll is still undecided, but it leans against the Heir.

Personality : Skoll is very kind and helpfull to other people. He usually stays quiet when with others, rarely speaks unless he finds need for it. He usually likes to have things his way, he is nearly paranoid too and even thought he is helpfull and kind to others he usually need some hard evidence that they're good. He is the kind of person that usually don't allow a second chance either and can get very angry in different situation, so could need use of someone that could hold him back in certain situations.

Brief History : Skoll is a naturaly gifted Hunter, in his early ages he was taken out with his brothers and father and he learned almost everything he knows from them about hunting. As he got older, the hunting from food and the other wild animals seemed very simple and Skoll went for the more challanging and very dangerous creatures that lurked in the wilderness. Using his high knowledge about the creatures and combinding that with trap making and fighting. He was in his early twenties when he got to daring and found himself in a very life threatning situation fighting almost a pack of Werewolves. He was near death when his brothers and father came to save him. They managed to get Skoll out of their lair, but as they made they're way back to the village they were followed and attacked by the Werewolves which led to the death of Skoll's oldest brother along with his father. Blaming himself and getting little support by his family which also blamed him he left his village, nearly kicked out. After recovering he hunted down the Werewolves and killed them all... It wasn't many days after he heard the terrible news of the death of many in his village, including his mother - His brother had been effected with the Werewolf disease and had almost wiped out the whole village, killing Skoll's mother along with many others until the tribe leader killed him...

After that, Skoll has lived away from most people, out in the wilderness, only visiting cities when needed...

Other Relevant info : Skoll is a good swordsman along with marksman and can fight very good with both sword and bow. He is good in tracking down both animals and humanoids. Setting traps is also something he is good at. He knows some magic, mostly Illusion and Alternation(sp?) and he knows only one Conjuraton spell which he learned from the tribe leader in his village, he can summon a Grey Wolf. The Grey Wolf isn't a very powerful creature, but is very usefull in certain situations, it can track down almost everything, fight pretty well along with decent healing. The Grey Wolf goes with the name 'Fenrir' and is pretty large for a Wolf and has shades of black and white, the eyes of Fenrir is completely night blue.

He looks pretty much like this, only add a cloak that reaches his ancles made of wolf fur, a bow on his back and you pretty much got him



That should be all for now, I'll edit if I come up with something...

Everyone is undecided....This doesn't call for much personality from them. This also ruins the plot as we won't have a band of mercenaries tracking down a bunch of the heir's helpers....just loads of people standing in a field wondering where to go.

My character will choose a side when we start playing and some of us meet...

Ok, I've heavily modified my character. I'll have my previous post deleted. Anyways, here's my modified Heir.

Name: Gorrmund (The Heir)

Race: Nord

Class: Noble swordsman

Age: 17

Sex: Male

Appearance: Gorrmund has traces of a once gentle and youthful face, but due to recent events he looks more like the common barbarian than a noble. He's let his once beautiful, blonde/brown shoulder legnth hair grow scragly and untamed, he sports a dirty stubble beard and his brown, piercing eyes are surrounded by dark circles caused from a certain lack of sleep.

Equipment: Full suit of amazingly detailed iron armour, a seemingly ancient Nordic Claymore covered in chips, two books (to pass time), three healing potions, flint and steel, bedroll and a map of Skyrim.

Allegiance: Heir

Personality: Gorrmund is a little like the common noble with a severe case of paranoia. He can be overconfident and self involved, but never to the extent that he would think less of anyone else. Also, he has a bit of paranoia due to the assassin’s looking to kill him, but tries not to let it surface.

Brief History: Born into a noble family Gorrmund was expected to rule due to birth and claim his land, but his father did not wish him to be a stereotype. He was trained heavily to be able to properly wield a sword, and how to work as an armourer. He was an asset to his people and made sure not to be a figurehead. When his father was assassinated, he had orders to leave his native city and find refuge elsewhere so he could escape the people hunting him.

I can't see a single difference...

Ok...here is mine.

Name: Telina Delvanni, or Tellie by friends.

Race: Dunmer, or Dark Elf if you insist.

Class: Healer/Archer/potion factory...

Age: 17.

Sex: Female.

Appearence: She is not the tallest of persons, but have a thin slender body, shoulder long silvery hair, and a gorgeous face. Her piercing red young eyes, have made more than one boy melt for her, and she is know to be a very seductive person.

Equipment: She wears a common blue robe, with golden markings. She always carries a number of scrolls potions, some alchemical equipment, as well as a silver dagger, and a quiver filled with arrows...oh and of course a bow...

Allegiance: Heir.

Personality: Telina is known to be seductive, but she is really a kind and caring person, who rather heal, and bring warmth and love in live...instead of killing and grow hatred. She have a respect for all things nature, and living animals...basically life itself, which sometimes lead her into arguments.
She also believes that everyone deserves a second chance, again something that can make her a bit...hindering sometimes.

Bio:She grew up with her parents in a farm, close to Jadier's castle, but her father was a gambler, and one time when he couldn't pay back money he had loaned...the local crime syndicate killed him, and his wife...the only survivor was a 7year old Telina, who was taken up as a foster child by Jadier, who pitied her. At first she was reluctant and afraid, but after time she and Gorrmund, became close friends...and yeas, about half a year before this event's started to take place, they got together...as both of them had slowly fallen in love with eachother over the years...She is very fond of Gorrmund, and would do practically anything to save him, and prevent him from getting into harm.

Davion to the comedic-relief rescue! HAAAARG!

Name : Xuchilbara
Race : Imperial

Class : Defender

Age : 26

Sex : Male

Appearance : Wears full set of Ebony Armour, except for helmet(doesn't like his hair to get messed up)

Equipment : Gigantic two handed sword, that stands from the tip of his head to the ground.

Allegiance : Whoever pays more

Personality : Not payed enough to have one.

Brief History : Worked for the highest bidder since he was young. Most of the time the highest bidder was the bad guys, so it's brushed off on him and he feel more and more resentment against the goodie-too-shoes in the world.

Other Relevant info : Enough gold will get you the relevent info

He sounds very powerful Davion...

He is not effected by weapons from the waist and above and he can slow time and people say he can't be killed...

Yeah, thats way to uber. also, he seems to be completely non-TES related and you seem to have made him as a joke.

he can be killed, don't get me wrong he is not going to be uber, that'd make the rp lame. Just you guys will have to figure out how to kill em i dont want to give you guys the key to his demize lol that'd totally remove my char.

I mean he is slow, so it wouldn't be hard to run around him and attack his back or anything ya'know?

And the shape of the pyramid would deflect the arrows anyways.

And you can hit it with swords and stun him for a bit, giving you that window your chars would need.

and slow time thingie i said, i'll probably change that to just dissapearing and not reappearing uberspeed-like like i said.

he is vincible, he can die. But i wanted to make it a challange lol

but he isn't going to be an uber character.

Re-read the parts that i made kinda lame, i toned them down alot for non-uber-playing. It should work now, i gave tips on what to do to him and lah lah lah

Those are only minor problems. He's a character from silent hill, not TES, no one is allowed to play a "boss character" except Danny and we're trying to avoid characters that are too complex (yours is an ancient exicutioner).

well ultimately this is Dantrags rp, he has the final call, if he wants me to scrap it, I will and make a new one.

but hes not totally tes un-related. Hes an imperial, hes an exicutioner(just like in Dantrags post that the dudes bro was exicuted), he was around the tiber septim era.

But klike i said, if Dantrag wants me to get rid of him, i will.

if the RP gets started before Dantrag gets back to me on weather i can keep him how he is or not, then i'll make an entirely different char in place of mine. happy?

But yeah there are vampires, skeletons, zombies, why can't there be old-school exicutioner?

Mostly, the evil characters should be more like assassins or mercenaries, not huge and incredibly powerful fighters but more like a stealthy sort...the character you described just doesn't fit the profile of the RP villians we need.

We're going for the more 'Soldier of Fortune' type characters who are just looking for money in this RP's "evil" characters.

I'm all written out...

okay i redid my guy, he is now fore hire by the main badguy dude. so i'm ready whenever we start.

Hey, your guy sounds really cool now. Can't wait to work with him.

And I can't wait to fight him.

Davion, you've made a badboat fighter who plays by his own rules. If you were a director, I would worship you, as movies are now missing classic characters like Rambo and Bruce Lee. Nice job .

Alright, here's my guy.

Name: Deagan

Race: Imperial

Class: Assassin

Age: 25

Sex: Y...nevermind...Male

Appearance: Short black hair, blue eyes, average height for an imperial, not fat but not skinny either.

Equipment: Silver dagger(in his boot, its not visible), steel sword sheathed in cloth rather than leather(so it makes less noise), a wooden bow on his back, rope(what assassin doesn't have rope?), and last but not least a bottle of brandy for his own enjoyment.

Allegiance: Which ever one is the bad guys...Agnar I think.

Personality: Intelligent, sleazy, distrustful, and dishonest...all the basic characteristics of a common thief, but more experienced in the arts of combat and much more careful than the common thief. Has a hard time building trust with those he has only recently met, he has been betrayed before and is careful about new people, other than those he has known for some time. His daring personality and willingness to put himself in danger has made him a good thief and assassin but he is far from perfect and lacks in close combat when compared to long range, do not underestimate him though as he thinks on his feet and can be a worthy opponent.

Brief history: Started off his profession stealing what he needed to get by and eventually grew braver and began to rob from people's homes, he has spent time with various groups of thieves and bandits but the plans for the assassination of the nordic lord is by far the largest scheme he has participated in yet but will likely not be the last. He is always on the lookout for treasure and that is usually the root to his troubles in the past, it is still a weakness for him.

Hope thats alright and I'm looking forward to the start of the RP.

Kiln might recognize this guy...

Name: Bishop (or simply "Bish")

Race: Imperial/Nord

Class: Fighter

Age: Late 30's

Sex: Male

Appearance: Somewhat taller than the average Imperial, with brown hair just beyond shoulder length. He is known to shave often, but stubble still covers the lower half of his face.

Notable Equipment: His weapons of choice consist of a silver claymore, an orcish crossbow, and a steel dagger. His armor consists of a chainmail tunic (the kind that provides protection down to the knees), heavy leather gloves and boots, and a pocketed vest over his tunic, in which he keeps a metal flask of cyrodiilic brandy on hand (not really armor, but might be worth mentioning).

Personality: A walking contradiction. He often questions his actions and decisions, yet remains loyal to his employer(s). He is not entirely heartless, and many people find him easy to get along with.

Allegiance: Agnar

Brief History: (I'll get back to you on that)

EDIT: I just realized how much he resembles the guy in my avatar
oops. Might edit that soon.

Name : Rahvin

Race : Dunmer

Class : Assassin

Age : 19

Sex : Male

Appearance : Average height and slight of build, typical dunmer red eyes. He has shoulder-length black hair that he often ties back in a pony tail. He has an elaborate tattoo of a snake that curls around his forearm all the way up to his shoulder. He usually wears a set of black clothing, but due to his current situation, cannot.

Equipment : When he actually was in possession of his equipment, most of it consisted of daggers. He wore daggers everywhere. His his sleeves, in his boots, on his waist, in his coat, anywhere they would fit.

Allegiance : Agnar

Personality : Doesn't get any gratification from killing, but doesn't necessarily dislike it. It's merely a way of life for him, and recently, he has been finding himself used by different Lords. He is forced to kill for his own preservation. And his own survival is his only concern. He is very relaxed, clever, and unlike most people of his profession, he is quite personable to those he likes.

Brief History : A year ago, he was nothing more than a petty theif in Cyrodiil, and he and his girlfriend made the mistake of robbing some Skyrim Lord. (No, it's not Agnar) He got away with prison time, but his girlfriend was killed in front of him as an example. He spent a month plotting his escape from the prison in Cyrodiil, and succeeded, only to be caught again after exacting his revenge on the Lord by drowning him in his own bath. Since that time, he has been sent to a penal colony on the northern coast of Skyrim, west of Dawnstar and east of Haafingar. He often finds himself visited by lords who want certain people exterminated. He usually agrees after being threatened with an execution or an extension of his time in the colony.

Name: Ranes Serothan
Race: Dunmer
Age: 53
Class: Battlemage
Sex: Male

Apearance: Ranes is a tall, handsome dunmer, with shoulder length charcoal colored hair and ashen gray skin. His eyes are the standard firey red of the dunmer, and his hair has a few nordic style 'windbraids' worked into it.
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Equipment: For armor, Ranes wears a suit of steel armor that has been in his family for a long time, since the family moved from Morrowind to High Rock. The Steel armor was wrought by a skilled orcish smith and is slightly better than normal steel armor. Ranes also caries a Elven claymore (it is important to note, 'Elven' refers to the Aylieds, the long-gone elves of Cyrodiil, not any of the existing elven races ), which caries a fire enchantment and is called Kogomolag, or "Unbreakable Fire" in the common tongue. Ranes also keeps on him a bunch of 'standard' travelling equipment. Potions of restoring health, magicka, fatigue, food, and disease curing, that sort of stuff.

Allegiance: The Heir

Personality: Ranes is unlike your stereotypical Dunmer, in fact, he much the opposite. Ranes is a kind, and compassionate mer, who often strives to be as heroic as he can, to protect those who can't protect themselves. Ranes, due to his ubringing, also worships the Nine Divines, instead of the Tribunal, and of the Nine, worships Dibella the most. Also, though Ranes hasn't grown up in Morrowind, like the Dunmer there, he caries a hatred of undead - Vampires in particular, and his upbringing also contributed to a dislike of lesser daedra, and a greater dislike and distrust of the Daedric Princes.

Brief History: Ranes' family moved from Morrowind to High Rock, and Ranes, thusly was born and raised in High Rock, in a small breton town. Ranes as a boy, often listened to the tales told by bards in taverns, and wanted to become an adventurer, and so, using his own skill and love of magicka, Ranes turned towards training himself to be a Battlemage. So he could live his life as a adventurer, ridding the lands of evil and all that hero-stuff. Get the girls, gold, and fame too, though that's a lesser motive.

Eventually, Ranes decided he had trained enough, and set out with the family heirloom armor, his blade Kohomolag, and basic potions and such. Since then, Ranes had done a fairly good job and is a skilled battlemage. His recent travels have brought him to Falcreath, and has developed a fondness for it and its' people, thus putting him on the side of the Heir..

Great characters everyone, and yes Kell, I noticed your guy instantly.

Here she is, the secret mistress of Jadier!

Name: Brianna Sarethi (Daughter of Athyn Sarethi and a certain imperial you all know)
Race: Halfbreed, dunmer/imperial
Age: 27
Class: Archer and mage/healer
Sex: Female

Appearance: Brianna is a tall slender woman, her features are more imperial than dunmer, because her mother is imperial. She has a mass of dark red hair, her eyes are dark violet-blue and her posture is proud and a tad cocky!

(I will submit a picture later)

Equipment: A longbow, some good arrows, A shoulderbag made from guarskin filled with various usable herbs, plants some potions and a couple of amulets. Also a small very sharp dagger which she uses for surgical treatments Alongside she always carries a bottle of alcohol......oh no....not for drinks!

Allegiance: Brianna is currently Jadier´s secret mistress, nobody is supposed to know that he dates the daughter of the famous Athyn Sarethi, from Ald´ruhn in Vvardenfell!

Brief History:
Brianna was sent away to Falcreath in Skyrim at the age of 10, because her parents wanted to spare her the unrest in Vvardenfell when the great houses were falling apart. She had relatives there; her great-grandmother was Reidun Ingjaldsdottír, who was "sold" to an imperial general but nevertheless found herself at right with him and were ever so happy to take care of her great-granddaughter, since she lost contact with her daughter and granddaughter.

Brianna grew up in Falcreath, and since she was an intelligent child she soon learned a lot about history, alchemy and other useful subjects. She became a skilled archer as well, due to her great interest in hunting. She is very interested in human physiology and anatomy, and since she has some healing-skills, a heritage from her mother, she became a healer as well as a mage. But mostly healer, and she is mainly healing without magic!

She met Jadier at a hunting-competition outside Falcreath. He was truly impressed by Brianna´s skills with the bow as well as he was fascinated by her ravishing looks and beautiful red hair! It so happened that Jadier was wounded by accident and probably would have died if not Brianna had been very attentive and immediately helped him.

The gratitude Jadier felt towards Brianna soon enough developed into something completely different!

She gets along well with Jadier´s son and his fiancee as well!


Ok..I´ll add more when I make it up ok!

Whio's Athyn Serethi?

And who's the imperial we all know?? Serene?

Name: Silver-Tongue

Race:Argonian

Class:Hitman

Age:20

Sex:Male

Appearance:He's looks like an average Argonian,but he is a bit pale.His eyes look diffrent,and his face is allways calm.He is an average height,not so muscular,but he looks quick and agile.


Equipment:He waears a thin armor,with a hood.Black as Night,and very light,almost no weight at all.He carryes a nice crafted ebony bow,near 100 arrows in quive,a few invisibility potions,and some healing potions.

Alegiance:Undecided

Personality:Not much to tell about this one.He is allways quiet,calm and coutius.He keeps to himself,almost like he's hiding something about himself.He prefers dark and insists only to move by night time.

Brief History:Nobody actualy knows much about him.He was born in Morrowind in a city called Balmora,but he was born like a free citizen,unlike most of Argonians there,who are slaves.There are only traces about him in the Empire records.Almost like he never lived at all,hiding from something.

Athyn Sarethi is a redoran councillor and the imperial? hmmm well use your imagination.....

Athyn Sarethi is a Redoran councillor. I just didn't know that he had...erm...relations with Serene.

oh? you didn´t know? Nah....well......just wait and see, all ahall be revealed.....in due time

Go Hypno! I was afraid we would never see an Argonian. Nice character Minqie, I'll be happy to play your unknowingly common-law son .

Name : Arygon

Race : Breton

Class : Thief (Illusion,Sneak,Short Sword, Light Armour, Marksman)

Age : 28

Sex : Male

Appearance : Breton, Dark Hair, Green eyes that lok like thier looking thorugh you (they are, his eyes are searching for when the tinkling of gold is.) Wears Legs, Boots,Gloves, and shield is Glass, the rest is Chitin. Uses a Dwemer Shortsword enchated with life abosbtion, Ice, Lighting, Fire, Soultrap, Summon Cuirass, and Damage Armour (this thing cost me a a grand total of 578,400 gold)

Equipment : Glass Lower, Gloves and Shield
Chitin Rest of it
Dwemer Sword (don't make me list it again)
Longbow (300 Bonemeld arrows)
Deadric Dagger (no enchantments....yet)

Allegiance : (Arygon, Evil dunno what else to say)

Personality : Sneaky, Sneaky, what ever you do don't let him know you're carrying more than 20 septims he'll kill you for them. He cares only for one person (besides himself) and thats his Bartendress Ariana. (someone has to pour the drinks right?)

Brief History : He was going into Dagoth Ur when he heard something entirely out of place (Dagoth Ur's Ultimate Bribe) the sound of mountians of gold pouring down the mountian side (lets let Trey kill Dagoth hmmmm?) needless to say he took it and left. Since then he's been hanging out in a smugglers cave.

Other Relevant info : If this in in Morrowind (please!!!!) he's hiding out in his own Smugglers Cave. (the residents left for some reason) If in Oblivion he's drunk somewhere. (I've created him in Oblivion at a friends house he spent too much money on beer, i can't remeber name of it, so i deleted him)

Do you all mind if I squeeze myself in?

Name: Rerlas

Race: Breton (I really like them for some reason...)

Class: Ranger/magician(kind of)

Age: 26

Sex: yes? ( please don't kill me... i couldn't resist...) Male

Appearance: the one on the right
His chest and part of his face is scared from an accident (phantom of the opera thing goin on... sort-of )
Equipment : he wears normal leather armor under the cloak and has a black ash bow.

Allegiance: Undecided (its more fun/easyer that way)

Personality: Dedicated, he will fight for something he wants/likes(loves? mabey)

Brief History: He grew up an normal Breton life, he was studying to become the arch mage and shot some arrows in his (little) free time. Very diligent in his studies and was going good. But (yes their is always a but) when he was doing a (forbiden mind you) experiment he scalded himself very badly and was shipped to the healers place, were he stayed for a couple months, slowly reagaining health and strenght. When he could finnaly got up his docter told him he would never be able to do what he wanted and would die withing the month. To say the least he was released and has lived a decent life, doing more then he ever has before. Great archer and great spell caster

Other Relevant info: He had an addopted sister, who cared for him more then his other family members

Well there you have it, yet another Breton in an Rpg from yours truely. Tell me what you all think, I can change it

1. No not at all, welcome aboard.

2. I was gonna do the same thing but I value my life.

3. Sounds fine to me mate, once again welcome aboard.

I numbered my responses...not sure why but it sounded fun at the time.

1. cool thanks

2. Yeah I do to but hey, it was fun.

3. once again, thanks

becasue numbering is fairly fun *shrug* and it is helpful when replying to something like that.

You'd better lock your door tonight.

You may consider who your agreeing to sex from.

ha ha ha... will do ol' chum



hmm... didn't think about that... curses

u always have to think of it. ......Is your guy carring more than 20 septims?

Name : Thiras Nirevin

Race : Imperial

Class : Thief/Accidental Adventurer

Age : 22

Sex : Male

Appearance : Slightly built (not meaning thin, but built slightly. , brown eyes brown hair.)

Equipment : (this is somewhat optional,) of course it is Danny wanny. A silver longsword (sigh - stolen), some nice clothes (displayed in the screenshoot (to come) - stolen), and - thats just about it. Maybe a couple coins (yes - stolen.)

Allegiance : Undecided (yeah, he's the undecided man)

Personality : The usual gamer10 personality. For those of you who don't know it I'll explain it down here

Always mildly on edge, and very unfriendly, but not rude (which is sorta a change I guess). Antisocial - says it all.

Brief History : Born and raised in Skingrad,Cyrodiil, he'd never before traveled out of his native province until his father and mother both disappeared one night, leaving him to fend for himself. He know's they left for a reason, or he thinks so. He took care of himself from the age of 13 onwards, providing himself with food and a place to sleep - even if he had to procure these in an illegal manner. Eventually he set out for Skyrim, not purposely, he just happened to start walking in one direction and end up eventually reaching the province. Throughout all his time travelling, his pickpocketing skills have been the most useful.

Other Relevant info : Makes enemies very easily, don't piss him off. Oh, he is a criminal yet uncovered, and has a nifty skill at lockpicking.

Note: I will definitely add more later, this is much to short right now.

Bloody hell.. No one else is a theif in the last play and I choose to be one now and theres like a crap load of them..

Name : Aaron Christophe

Race : Imperial

Class : Adventurer/Ranger

Age : 19

Sex : Male

Appearance : Meduim to tall height. Medium length brown hair. Kinda Boyish look, still unknown to the world

Equipment : Brown Leather Jerkin, Long-Armed Green undershirt (woodland colours), Slightly baggy brown leather pants, Iron Shortsword, Shadowcaster (Custom bow, Steel bow with a darkness enchant (Blinds target for 3 seconds)) Worn brown cloak. Steel Arrows

Allegiance : Undecided

Personality : Young, is seeking for adventure. He hears tells of great valor, and adventures and wishes to be apart of them. Neither good or bad.

Brief History : Salinc, same location as Dalrus. Not to much special about Aaron. He is skilled with a bow as is any young man in the area, partly due to the fact that hunting is a staple form of food gathering.

Other Relevant info : He is seeking simple things, the glory of battle, the rights of passage, and Nirn renown. Little does he know that ideals such as those aren't easy to come by, and later on he will find out the price of real life.

Hey everyone, i just got back from beating the main quest in oblivon 4pc(no cheats, not on the blessed and first oblivion char. of mine), and it was freggin ausome!!!! yeah well after the last fight... i feel like RP'ing the heck outa this forum!!!

Name:Juliano Perenia

Race:imperial

Class: Blade Apprentice

Age:15

apperance: 5'4" small, and light peach eyes. un-natural gift for being a good swordsman and a investigator of crime scenes. scruffy, semi-long hair(tied up while wearing a helmet.)

Equipment: Wears a full set of blades armor customised for his size(and height) while on duty or running errands for his higher blade officials. Off duity, he tends to wear very expensive clothes. While off adventuring, he tends to wear an almost child-purpose variation of a black collored glass armor.He Weilds a daedric short sword with the soul of a xivilai daedra and tends to explode randomly on impact.Carries around 1000+gold on him all the time

Personality: A vengeful and aspiring blade apprentice. Happy,wise cracking, and very
funny. Also knows when to be serious. A genius with the sword; has taught and perfected many great swordsman in the blades. Very athletics and acrobatic, he is known to stand watch atop the roof of the library where he and jauffre live at night in chorrol and travel between there and the imperial citty cyrodiil.

History:Was the son of a rich and high ranking blade, but lost both his parents (who's mother was a blade also) when his father died protecting Uriel Septim and his mother died defending kvatch from the assault of daedra.He was inducted into the blades by grandmaster jauffre in honor of his parents. jauffre gave him a blade which his mother had sealed the soul of a daedra in.

alligiance: To the emperor/ The Blades/ all of cyrodiil

Except we are set in Skyrim.


Channler, its probably because of the revamped thief system people are being thieves now.

I was a thief in Morrowind thats it. I haven't really got to play Oblivion.

Not for me, I was thinking of the thief series myself so ha!