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    Valin Oakthorn

    Vagabond Extraordinaire
    Ok, I had an idea, for the text colors, perhaps the vampires could have red, orange, and black. because the far right side colors can get confused with the default color.
     

    Gentleman Adventurer

    A True Gentleman
    A Telvanni master planner whose purpose in life was taken by Jadoric? Methinks Relyn would make an excellent choice for the Agents of Arkay. I can even get him geared up with some new vamp hunting tech.
     

    SkyrimFreak

    Active Member
    Bloodlet Slayers

    Name: Aryni

    Race: Dunmer (Vampire)

    Class: Warrior/Blacksmith

    Gender: Female

    Age: 96 (21)

    History: Aryni grew up in Morrowind with a rather average family, in an small village. Her mother was a blacksmith, and her father was a warrior, and they both gave her a good amount of training in both of their trades. She had a relatively peaceful life, but one day a group of vampires invaded their village and killed Aryni's parents, and many others.

    The vampires turned her, laughing at how horrified she was that she was now one of the creatures that killed her own parents, but Aryni realized that she couldn't just LET them push her around like this, so she made sure that they didn't get any satisfaction from laughing at her. Eventually she got over this, and after a while the vampires seemed to 'accept' her into their group.

    Aryni left one day seeking a more interesting life than a simple vampire in a small group, and for a while enjoyed her life as a lone vampire, slowly making her way to Skyrim. She didn't realize how much she enjoyed fighting until she got to a small, typical Nord village. After so much traveling Aryni was very hungry for blood. Until then she had only waylaid the occasional traveler on her wanderings (If that's really a word, but whatever). She massacred the village unable to stop after a few Nords killed, but enjoying it greatly.

    That night Aryni had a feast on the blood of two of the Nords she saved for that purpose (realizing that she couldn't just kill everyone without feeding). Her merciless massacre of the village drew the attention of Molag Bal. The next day she started wandering again, but unknowingly being manipulated to go towards where the Bloodlet Slayers were rumored to be.

    Molag Bal wasn't just going to let her join randomly... those Nords had stood no chance, what gained his curiosity was how merciless she was in battle. He made sure that the journey was rough, seeing if she could rise up to a real, life-threatening challenge...

    Aryni heard shouting... she wasn't sure what it was so she hid in some bushes to see what it was. It was a group of Vigilantes (of Stendarr), and it was a large group, about 20. Slowly, she started grinning. Now was the perfect time to feed. They were settling down already, confident that they couldn't be snuck up on by multiple people. Which was true... but they could definitely get caught unaware by one person, a well trained person at that...

    By the time it was dawn, the Vigilantes had been long dead. Some were drained dry, some with slit throats, some decapitated... It could well have been a large group of bandits that had passed through. It was then that Molag Bal knew she could be a valuable asset to the Bloodlet Slayers, despite being a half-breed. From then on she continued towards the base of the Bloodlet Slayers, where she was accepted by them, somewhat reluctantly though. Aryni felt she had a purpose now.

    Looks: Kind of like my profile picture but less... pointy? 5'7 Deceptively thin, she is actually quite strong

    Personality: Very short temper, she LOVES to get into fights and does not like taking 'no' for an answer. This does not mean she lets bloodlust cloud her judgement, she can see the big picture and realize that the direct approach is not always the best. She has a strong will and doesn't let people 'play' with her (she obviously has her limits though).

    Misc: She uses a dual wield of an ebony sword in her right hand and an ebony dagger in the left hand, both sharpened to a razor sharp point. She wears chitin plate armor that she modified to have a completely concealed sheathe for her dagger when she isn't fighting (You never know). She also carries around a bow and some arrows purely for hunting purposes.


    *There, edited*
     

    Mesmerize

    Your favorite cajun
    Great CC. In your history, try and explain how you gained Molag Bal's favor. He wouldn't trust the very thing that keeps all vampires alive with a new half-blood vampire. Just a little piece of friendly advice
     

    Gentleman Adventurer

    A True Gentleman
    Name: Relyn Telvayn
    Age: 972
    Gender: Male
    Race: Dunmer
    Class: Technologist
    Factions: The Great House Telvanni, New Temple, College of Winterhold

    Skills and Equipment: Relyn was formerly a master of magic. With his spells now gone, he relies on Dwemer technology and various scrolls in combat. He has a very strong knowledge of Dwemer engineering, and given enough time can build nearly anything.

    His most vital piece of gear is a leather satchel, enchanted by Divayth Fayr himself to hold a far greater number of items than should be possible. He is unable, however, to fit anything wider than the satchel inside. He devised a Restoration spell which he cast every two hundred years, which kept him alive and young. The only side effect of this spell was the alteration to his eyes, reflecting his true age, they appear a light grey rather than the typical red.

    With his spells gone, Relyn has turned to using alchemy and technology to keep himself alive. He has built what is effectively a fountain of youth, a vast Dwemer machine powered by Aetherium. It is sealed deep within Relyn's laboratory, and only he can use it.

    He wears Dwemer wristguards, which are equipped with a variety of weapons such as a flamethrower, a steam vent, a crossbow, and a small blade for when things get up close and personal. He wears a belt equipped with various poisons and potions.

    Looks:
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    Personality: Cynical and somewhat bitter, Relyn's goal is to keep order in Skyrim. He mostly keeps to himself, making lengthy conversation with only trusted allies. He is usually wary of new people, but will often warm up to them eventually. Despises Argonians, due to Black Marsh destroying House Telvanni, and vampires, due to his curse.

    Bio: Relyn was born in 2E 558 to the influential and noble Telvayn family. He always had a natural talent for the arcane arts, and grew up learning every spell he could. At the age of Twenty-One, he left Morrowind to study abroad. Unfortunately, the Knahaten Flu infected Telvayn Manor in the South of Morrowind, killing all present and leaving Relyn the sole survivor of the Telvayn family.

    Deciding to work towards a cure for the Flu, Relyn began to study at the Tribunal Temple. He was unable to finish his studies, as The Alliance War swept across Tamriel. Leaving his work behind, Relyn joined the Ebonheart Pact and headed off to war.

    When he returned, the Tribunal refused to let anyone study at their temples, due to the various spies and assassins who had attempted to infiltrate them during the war. Lost, Relyn had no choice but to join the only center of magical learning still open in Morrowind: House Telvanni.

    The House showed Relyn many secrets, using sorcery, alchemy, and engineering alike. After many years of study, the Two Hundred-Fifty year old Relyn was officially made a Telvanni Master. He left to travel Tamriel once again, investigating the Dwemer cities of legend.

    Relyn's journey eventually took him to Skyrim. Realizing he had found a prime location for research due to the ancient tombs and Dwemer ruins scattered across the land, Relyn built himself a lab and settled down. He would still join various adventuring parties across Tamriel, and it was in one of these parties he met Jadoric Delnares.

    The two initially disliked each other, but soon became friends, realizing the power of their combined sorcery. However, as Relyn began to object to Jadoric's usage of more brutal and needlessly cruel methods, they turned on each other. The hatred the two had for each other came to a head in the form of a brutal fight, with both exhausting nearly all powers they had to offer.

    Jadoric, however, prayed to Molag Bal during the battle. The Prince cursed Relyn, dooming him to live out every Telvanni's nightmare: he could never again use magic. As the group continued on their journey, Relyn schemed against Jadoric, planning the perfect moment to have his revenge.

    When he returned to Skyrim, Relyn found a small group calling themselves the Agents of Arkay. Joining them, he rose through the ranks quickly, gaining leadership of the group within months. Relyn's first act as Commander was to change the way the Agents operated, turning them from a small band of religious crusaders into a militaristic organization of monster hunters.

    Jadoric took everything from Relyn, and he intends to return the favor.
     

    Mesmerize

    Your favorite cajun
    Name: Relyn Telvayn
    Age: 972
    Gender: Male
    Race: Dunmer
    Class: Technologist
    Factions: The Great House Telvanni, New Temple, College of Winterhold

    Skills and Equipment: Relyn was formerly a master of magic. With his spells now gone, he relies on Dwemer technology and various scrolls in combat. He has a very strong knowledge of Dwemer engineering, and given enough time can build nearly anything.

    His most vital piece of gear is a leather satchel, enchanted by Divayth Fayr himself to hold a far greater number of items than should be possible. He is unable, however, to fit anything wider than the satchel inside. He devised a Restoration spell which he cast every two hundred years, which keept him alive and young. The only side effect of this spell was the alteration to his eyes, reflecting his true age, they appear a light grey rather than the typical red.

    With his spells gone, Relyn has turned to using alchemy and technology to keep himself alive. He has built what is effectively a fountain of youth, a vast Dwemer machine powered by Aetherium. It is sealed deep within Relyn's laboratory, and only he can use it.

    He wears Dwemer wristguards, which are equipped with a variety of weapons such as a flamethrower, a steam vent, a crossbow, and a small blade for when things get up close and personal. He wears a belt equipped with various poisons and potions.

    Looks:
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    Personality: Cynical and somewhat bitter, Relyn's goal is to keep order in Skyrim. He mostly keeps to himself, making lengthy conversation with only trusted allies. He is usually wary of new people, but will often warm up to them eventually. Despises Argonians, due to Black Marsh destroying House Telvanni, and vampires, due to his curse.

    Bio: Relyn was born in 2E 558 to the influential and noble Telvayn family. He always had a natural talent for the arcane arts, and grew up learning every spell he could. At the age of Twenty-One, he left Morrowind to study abroad. Unfortunately, the Knahaten Flu infected Telvayn Manor in the South of Morrowind, killing all present and leaving Relyn the sole survivor of the Telvayn family.

    Deciding to work towards a cure for the Flu, Relyn began to study at the Tribunal Temple. He was unable to finish his studies, as The Alliance War swept across Tamriel. Leaving his work behind, Relyn joined the Ebonheart Pact and headed off to war.

    When he returned, the Tribunal refused to let anyone study at their temples, due to the various spies and assassins who had attempted to infiltrate them during the war. Lost, Relyn had no choice but to join the only center of magical learning still open in Morrowind: House Telvanni.

    The House showed Relyn many secrets, using sorcery, alchemy, and engineering alike. After many years of study, the Two Hundred-Fifty year old Relyn was officially made a Telvanni Master. He left to travel Tamriel once again, investigating the Dwemer cities of legend.

    Relyn's journey eventually took him to Skyrim. Realizing he had found a prime location for research due to the ancient tombs and Dwemer ruins scattered across the land, Relyn built himself a lab and settled down. He would still join various adventuring parties across Tamriel, and it was in one of these parties he met Jadoric Delnares.

    The two initially disliked each other, but soon became friends, realizing the power of their combined sorcery. However, as Relyn began to object to Jadoric's usage of more brutal and needlessly cruel methods, they became enemies. The hatred the two had for each other came to a head in the form of a brutal fight, with both exhausting nearly all powers they had to offer.

    Jadoric, however, prayed to Molag Bal during the battle. The Prince cursed Relyn, dooming him to live out every Telvanni's nightmare: he could never again use magic. As the group continued on their journey, Relyn schemed against Jadoric, planning the perfect moment to have his revenge.

    When he returned to Skyrim, Relyn found a small group calling themselves the Agents of Arkay. Joining the group, he rose through the ranks quickly, gaining leadership of the group within months. Relyn's first act as Commander was to change the way the group operated, turning them from a small band of religious crusaders into a militaristic organization of monster hunters.

    jadoric took everything from Relyn, and he intends to return the favor.

    Ooooh this is gonna be good
     

    Writes-Many-Posts

    Champion of Grottos and Gremlins
    Name: Beatrice Wiing
    Race: Imperial

    Gender: Female
    Class: Vampire
    Faction: None

    Looks: Pale due to vampirism, long dark hair, her canines don't reveal as much as the other vampires' so she keeps her secret well
    Age: 54, but looks like 23's because of her affliction

    War: Empire, just because she grew up in those beliefs
    Diseases: Vampirism is her only affliction

    Major Skills: Sneaking, Vampirism, Speech
    Minor Skills: One-handed, Destruction

    Personality: She is quite lusty, and falls in love easily. If one cheats on her, she will gladly focus on having her revenge and nothing else. If her loved ones are in danger, she will become fierce and perhaps overprotective.
    Equipment: Beatrice carries a rusty steel dagger her first husband gave her as a wedding gift and uses vampiric destruction spells. When she tries to seduce people, she puts on bold tavern clothes, but when alone she uses any sort of clothes at all.

    Likes: Darkness, Lonelyness, unlike her son, Sex, Blood
    Dislikes: Vigilants of Stendarr, Vampire Slayers, Light
    Acquaintances: Virk Wiing (Son)

    Bio: Beatrice was brought up in a Legion supporting family. Not much is known until she met Krov, another Imperial. She lured him quickly with her bold clothes and they got married. But she was soon tired of him and had already a son, Virk, who was mad. When Virk was 3 years old, she was bitten and realizing the power she wielded, Beatrice never tried to cure herself. Being already seducing a guard in the middle of his work, she decided it was time to split up, which meant, killing him. But as her lover was an enforcer of the law, she couldn't break it, so she persuaded Virk into killing his own father while he was hunting. She later married the guard but Virk killed him without her knowing. Later on her life, as Virk grew up, she beggan to even have fantasies about him, and so she persuaded him to wander around the province instead of being at home through telling her son she was a vampire. He accepted somewhat scared of her, but they still talk and he sometimes sleeps over. Once, when chasing a vampire hunter, she followed him to some sort of sanctuary of Molag Bal. She made the poor hunter suffer and pleased the prince, so she earned his favor.
    Misc: Her rusty dagger may have no meaning now, but it's still her weapon of choosing.

    Enemy Factions: Silver Hand, Dawnguard

    Most hated foes: Werewolves, Silver Hand and Vigilants of Stendarr
    Weakness: Fire is very powerful against her
    Strength: She can easily make men mere thralls through her seduction skills
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