Zander Feredon
The Sightless Seer.
Name: H'sikar
Race: Argonian
Class: Shaman
Appearance: 6'0 ft, 180 lbs, Appears to be 19 but is far older, Eyes are a Whitish yellow, like lightning, No Hair Only two rows of horns down the center of his head, Black Scales, Yellow/Golden War pain going down from each eye, His eyes hold the wisdom of ages long since past.
Skills
estruction,Conjuration,Alteration,Light Armor
Personality:Cold And Calculating, Very Silent, Only speaks when he thinks something is worth the use of his words, Feels that skyrim's current turmoil is due to the lack of control imposed upon the people, Believes Discipline is the back bone to any strong empire, Usually travels alone.
early years: Born In Blackmarsh during a solar eclipse, he began to show an extreme fascination with the arcane arts at an early age, upon his 10th birthday he was struck by a single bolt of lightning, and was unconscious for 4 moon cycles, upon waking up he found that he had the ability to conduct electricity through his very blood.
Teen Years: by his 16th birthday he was appointed to the position of village elder, having defending his entire village from an onslaught of Naga, and emerging completely unscathed while all that remained of his enemies was a pile of ash, by now he has learned to use the electricity in his blood as a weapon and a shield, enveloping himself in a shroud of electricity for defense and charging large lightning bolts within himself and releasing them through his very own hands as a weapon, His appointment to elder was partially due to the respect he had earned within the village...and partially due to the fact that his very own people feared him, and he knew it...
Events leading up to present:Upon his 19th birthday, he was one of them most respected leaders in all of blackmarsh, and he was the elder of not only his village but of 2 other villages on the outskirts of his land, and he sought to unite all of blackmarsh under his rule, he believed that with his power ,everyone would be safer if they followed his rule, he could defend them from any evil that would attempt to harm his people, little did he realize that he was this very evil, His downfall was when he tried to take the village of ShadowScale, they were prepared for his attack and had planned an appropriate defense, as his forces entered the town they were led and entrapped in a large stone structure resembeling a temple, in his effort to free his forces H'sikar was blind to the Obvious trap ,and 4 Shadowscale Shamans Drained him of his arcane energy, through a ritual, praying to the very Eclipse that he was Born Under, He Was trapped, In what some would call Oblivion, others call it limbo, he was nothing more than a spirit, riding the currents of time, watching empires rise and fall learning, biding his time, plotting until, one faithful day, under a solar eclipse not unlike the one he was born under, a forsworn Shaman, and a witch known as a hagraven, performed a ritual, to wake the dead, to serve their purpose, and unknowingly, they released H'sikar upon the world once again, only this time, in skyrim, no one truly knows how long he was imprisoned in the flow of time, but one thing is for sure, though his mind aged, his body did not.
Then i hereby submit H'sikar to the RP.
Race: Argonian
Class: Shaman
Appearance: 6'0 ft, 180 lbs, Appears to be 19 but is far older, Eyes are a Whitish yellow, like lightning, No Hair Only two rows of horns down the center of his head, Black Scales, Yellow/Golden War pain going down from each eye, His eyes hold the wisdom of ages long since past.
Skills
estruction,Conjuration,Alteration,Light ArmorPersonality:Cold And Calculating, Very Silent, Only speaks when he thinks something is worth the use of his words, Feels that skyrim's current turmoil is due to the lack of control imposed upon the people, Believes Discipline is the back bone to any strong empire, Usually travels alone.
early years: Born In Blackmarsh during a solar eclipse, he began to show an extreme fascination with the arcane arts at an early age, upon his 10th birthday he was struck by a single bolt of lightning, and was unconscious for 4 moon cycles, upon waking up he found that he had the ability to conduct electricity through his very blood.
Teen Years: by his 16th birthday he was appointed to the position of village elder, having defending his entire village from an onslaught of Naga, and emerging completely unscathed while all that remained of his enemies was a pile of ash, by now he has learned to use the electricity in his blood as a weapon and a shield, enveloping himself in a shroud of electricity for defense and charging large lightning bolts within himself and releasing them through his very own hands as a weapon, His appointment to elder was partially due to the respect he had earned within the village...and partially due to the fact that his very own people feared him, and he knew it...
Events leading up to present:Upon his 19th birthday, he was one of them most respected leaders in all of blackmarsh, and he was the elder of not only his village but of 2 other villages on the outskirts of his land, and he sought to unite all of blackmarsh under his rule, he believed that with his power ,everyone would be safer if they followed his rule, he could defend them from any evil that would attempt to harm his people, little did he realize that he was this very evil, His downfall was when he tried to take the village of ShadowScale, they were prepared for his attack and had planned an appropriate defense, as his forces entered the town they were led and entrapped in a large stone structure resembeling a temple, in his effort to free his forces H'sikar was blind to the Obvious trap ,and 4 Shadowscale Shamans Drained him of his arcane energy, through a ritual, praying to the very Eclipse that he was Born Under, He Was trapped, In what some would call Oblivion, others call it limbo, he was nothing more than a spirit, riding the currents of time, watching empires rise and fall learning, biding his time, plotting until, one faithful day, under a solar eclipse not unlike the one he was born under, a forsworn Shaman, and a witch known as a hagraven, performed a ritual, to wake the dead, to serve their purpose, and unknowingly, they released H'sikar upon the world once again, only this time, in skyrim, no one truly knows how long he was imprisoned in the flow of time, but one thing is for sure, though his mind aged, his body did not.
Then i hereby submit H'sikar to the RP.
