Info Character Profiles

[Valyn]

Name: Sipro the Nightmaster
Race: Argonian/Vampire Lord Sub-race
Age: 756
Class: Rogue Vampire Lord
Gender: Male
Looks: Dark Skin, Red eyes, 2 horns, and a scar covering his left cheek (skin and eye colour change depending on his degree of blood lust.)
Personality: Only speaks when needed, cold hearted, harsh, very brave and can rob you blind. But is very respectable to allies.
Weapons and Spells: A daedric bow enchanted with frost damage, two daedric daggers enchanted with soultrap on the right and paralyze on the left, and a full set of nightingale armour.
Misc: Bitten over 750 years ago the argonian was a great assassin, a shadowscale for the dark brother, he was bitten at just 35 years old, just 200 years ago he was commited to the most powerful vampire lords in tamriel, he is a ancient vampire lord, ever since he has been fighting for the dark brotherhood, he became a nightingale just 20 years ago, 2 years later, he deserted them and took the armour. He now roams skyrim hunting for prey to kill, and his almighty goal is to kill all werewolves, and hircine himself. He has became a speaker for the dark brotherhood and is constantly on the rise, he murders, loots and steals. For over 500 years he has been learning the great dragon shouts and finally master whirlwind sprint, marked for death, unrelenting force, slow time, and can call upon a dragon ally he save not 700 years ago. He often takes killing and stealing as a hobby, and many allies he has had, has ended up a rotting corpse. He wanders the soul cairne as a vampire lord taking the souls of the living..........and dead.
Famous Quote: You cannot kill what you cannot see.

Umm, if he is 756 years old, and he was bitten 750 years ago, he would look like a 6 year old.

 

[Mini Mongo]

Umm, if he is 756 years old, and he was bitten 750 years ago, he would look like a 6 year old.

LOL fail in description thanks for pointing that out lemma change that

 

[Korog]

Character name: Korog
Race: Orc
Class: Craftsman
Gender: Male
Looks: He's tall for an orc, with reddish-brown skin. Wears his hair in a neat, black ponytail when not wearing a helmet. No tattoos/war paint/facial hair. Yellow eyes. Fairly young (mid-twenties)

Personality: In a word, self-serving. He has few loyalties outside the strongholds and Markarth.
Combat Prefs: Highly favors one-handed maces with heavy armor and shields. Due to skill as a craftsman is able to forge/enchant his own equipment and brew/cook his own potions and food. Prefers to avoid ranged combat, as he has little skill with a bow or magic.
Misc: Korog was born in the city of Gnisis in Morrowind, and moved to Skyrim with his mother as a young child, after his father was killed by a kagouti. His uncle was a skilled blacksmith and fighter who passed on much of what he knew, and his aunt shared her knowledge of potion-brewing and enchanting. Korog grew bored with the monotonous life of a stronghold, however, and, after forging himself some suitable equipment, decided to go out into the world in search of excitement and fortune.

 

[crabrangoony]

Name: Lysara Gaerhart
Race: Breton
Class: Mercenary (A bit of this and that)
Gender: Female

Looks: 5'7" Caucasian, tanned skin; medium-length brown hair (to be more clear, she looks like Cobie Smulders); Hooded dark purple robes, fine leather boots.

Personality: Lysara is somewhat introverted, used to travelling from Hold to Hold alone and often. Although she keeps to herself, she is not entirely turned off to meeting new people or teaming with other wanderers for short periods of time. Lysara is spiritual and composed. She can be a valuable friend for life or ally on the battlefield. She finds it hard to commit to any place or person as she is used to having good things come and go.

Misc: Lysara favors the school of destruction, but also enjoys bows and arrows. She is somewhat skilled in restoration magic and as a result, seldom carries potions. Though she dungeon crawls and performs various tasks for locals, she does not save much money as she usually spends it on supplies and spell books.

 

[AsiannInvasion]

Name: Riak Bourne.
Race: Imperial.
Class: Archer/Swordsman/Assassin
Gender: Male
Looks: 6'2 Tanned skin. Long black hair. Short full beard, and mustache, and warpaint around his left eye. He wears Leather Armour, and a Jade and Sapphire Circlet of Major Archery.
Personality: Riak is a friendly man. But if you get on his bad side, he can be quite the hassle. He travels, and talks to wandering travelers. Any chance he gets, he'll order a rabbit haunch and ale. He hates Argonians, for he has been crossed too many times by them. He sides with neither the Stormcloaks or the Imperials. He simply ignores them.
Combat Preferences: Riak likes to go in and get some sneak attacks with his Ebony Bow, then pull out his sword.
Misc: Willing to try out new combat styles, but usually sticks with the same bow and blade. He has joined the Dark Brotherhood, done a bit for the Thieves Guild, and has earned high respect in the Companions.

 

[Zij'Qua El]

Name: Lysara Gaerhart
Race: Breton
Class: Battlemage
Gender: Female
Looks: 5'7" Caucasian, tanned skin; medium-length brown hair (to be more clear, she looks like Cobie Smulders); Hooded dark purple robes, fine leather boots.
Personality: Lysara is very introverted, usually travelling from Hold to Hold alone and often. Although she keeps to herself, she is not entirely turned off to meeting new people or teaming with other wanderers for short periods of time. Lysara is spiritual and composed. She can be a valuable friend for life or ally on the battlefield. She is/was indifferent to the war, siding with neither the Empire nor the Stormcloaks.
Misc: Lysara favors the school of destruction, but also enjoys bows and arrows. She is somewhat skilled in restoration magic and as a result, seldom carries potions. Though she dungeon crawls and performs various tasks for locals, she does not save much money as she usually spends it on supplies and spell books.

Pony~!!!!!!
Please please pleeeaaase join the Arena RP so I can make subtle pony references and someone can understand them! :3

 

[crabrangoony]

Pony~!!!!!!
Please please pleeeaaase join the Arena RP so I can make subtle pony references and someone can understand them! :3

Will do

 

[Zij'Qua El]

Second Character Card. Hope I don't bugger up.




Name: Allimir

Race: Bosmer

Gender: Male

Looks: Allimir is short. This is true of many wood elves. However. for a bosmer, he is just below average height. He has a lack of muscle to be seen though he is lithe. His hair is long and let loose, as gold as the sun's light. Finally, a grin always seems to be present on him and if he can he will chuckle, or giggle, or full out laugh. To see any other expression on him is rather rare indeed.

Bio: Allimir was a resident of Cyrodil until recently. He felt that war was brewing with the Thalmor and that he should prepare himself. He has no true heart for adventuring but yet he feels that he will answer the call for war. The side he joins will be against the Thalmor, whether that means the Empire, Hammerfel, or the Stormcloaks, should they win. His heart was lead this way as a friend of an age past was killed for his relentless beliefs in Talos, of the Nine Divines.

Weapons: Allimir dreads resorting to melee combat as he believes his only mode of survival in such a situation is sheer luck. He prefers the bow and arrow, as is the stereotype for his race. From the bushes or from the walls of a mighty fortress it does not matter. Allimir is a marksman, and this he can say with pride.

Armor: Allimir believes that he will never have the use of armor should luck stay with him, though this does not stop him from donning leather or, at the most, chain mail if a situation he is headed in seems too dangerous. Normally he wears peasant clothing, preferably ones that blend their colors well to the surrounding area.

 

[Hermaeus_Mora]

Will do

Lol. Bronies.

 

[Mini Mongo]

Name: Khan the Beast
Race: Orc/Giant Sub-Race
Age: 25
Class: Brute
Gender: Male
Looks: 8'7, bulky and broad, one blue eye and one white, fierce looking, Orc braid mohawk, scar across white eye, and tribal orc red warpaint on his face.

Personality: Respectable but rough, he means good but his size and pure strength down to his subrace causes him to be heavy handed, a soft giant, but mess with him and he'll tear you in half, he speaks much but knows who to avoid.Weapons and Spells: A huge Dragonbone battle-axe and a dragonbone shield equipped on his back.
Misc: Ever since he was young he was amazed by dragons, their size, their strength, their bones....since he was 16 this giant orc has been hunting dragons from the average brown skinned dragons to blood dragons, he is the perfect dragonslayer.
He has been known for taking the bones of his kills and making them into armour, using only the resources of nature, this fine man is respectable and polite, he often goes hunting for bandits on bounty and collecting his reward for a living, he loves to adventure and drink.
He grew up in a tribal orc camp, his Dad being the chief, it was not long intil he became the chief, slaying his father in fair combat, this being the family tradition, by just 14 he was stronger and bigger than his Dad, and already a chief, but size wasn't the only thing.
His cunning older brother conan tried taking his rightful place as chief, but failed, after this Conan fled.
Conan then took it to becoming a bodyguard, but was betrayed and never seen again.....intil recently.

Khan the Beast left his camp and gave up his position as chief to his son, and started adventuring, at 25 he brought up a new camp, the Tribal Orcs called ''dexcelerious'' a group of highly trained and strong orcs, they have been renown for their strength in battle, craftmanship, mining technics and habbit for building Fort all over Skyrim, Khan now has a total of 29 forts dotted around skyrim, but his brother also has plans, he aims to take cities and start war with the imperials and stormcloaks, and destroy Khan and his old master Sipro.
Khan must now craft more than ever, mine more than ever, train more than ever and destroy his brothers threat of the strikers. He fights to free Skyrim from the Imperials for the Stormcloaks, and is one of Ulfrics greatest Generals.
Famous Quote: Strength is earned, not found.

 

[Christopher Aurea Shuzen]

Lol. Bronies.

Don't care for them. Not a pony person. That's right everyone. I don't care for the MLP crap. Not my style.

 

[Zij'Qua El]

That wasn't needed, Chris.

 

[Christopher Aurea Shuzen]

I'm just honest. Never was one to lie. Sorry if I offended you or anyone in someway.

 

[Zij'Qua El]

Was talking more of how that comment was irrelevant. Being honest doesn't mean you can be blunt and bring up things randomly.

 

[Christopher Aurea Shuzen]

*Shrug* No rule aginste it. Let's leave it before it esculates.

 

[The Gray Fox]

Character name: Fenand
Race: Brenton
Class: Necromancer
Gender: Male
Looks: Balding on top of head but the remaining hair on his head is black. a black scraggly beard. Very feeble looking and Short. Bloodshot eyes with thick circles around them due to lack of sleep. Black ankle length robes and a Sapphire amulet with a Regular pair of boots and gloves.
Combat Prefs: advanced but not master Conjuration and Illusion Skills.
Misc: prefers Imperials to stormcloaks.
(I hope Im not to late. I love Roleplaying)

 

[Zynilize]

Name: Althalos Forthwind

Age: Twenty Four ; 24

Race: Nord

Class: Light Weapons Specialist

Skills: One Handed | Speech | Light Armor | Sneak |

Weapons: Two Skyforge Steel Daggers

Pets: Althalos has a horse that has a silver white fur coat. He also has a companion dog, brown fur.

Gender: Male

Appearance: Althalos has a rather friendly look. His face has no bruises or scars, it's clean with a slight stubble beard. He stands at 1.8Meters tall and roughly 60KG heavy. A battle paint has been inscribed onto his right arm, it is shaped like a dagger. His hair is coated blonde with a slight tint of black. He has pale blue eyes that shines like glow. For a Nord, Althalos has a light body build, different than other Nords. This allows him to move around more freely than others.

Personality: Althalos is considered to be a cheerful person. He likes to treat others the same as he treats himself ; with kindness. Although outside of battle he is nice, in battle he tends to be a ruthless warrior, a typical Nord. His swiftness gives him an upper hand against bigger enemies, and with a series of devastating quick slashes with his daggers makes him the victor.

Biography: Althalos was born in the family barn on the outskirts of Riften. His family specializes in raising animals, and therefore they always had enough food to eat everyday. Althalos loved going into Riften and just exploring the city. Tall buildings and huts amazed him, he was always fascinated by all the buildings and people. He occasionally took a swim in the river, he loved the cold water and the tides. Seeing as Althalos loved water, his father soon took him sailing when he was seven. They were out at sea for a day at first, fishing and exploring. Eventually the small boat trips turned into a full scale expedition, traveling from one place to another. He started training with the dagger at the age of thirteen, starting out with just a simple and plain iron dagger. He soon grew and started adventuring and exploring more places.

 

[Rav3r]

Character name: Arukel Sengmayer
Race: Bosmer
Class: Hunter
Gender: Male.
Looks:

Personality: Arukel is very friendly, and active. He will try to make as much friends as possible. Although when it comes to hunting, he is very silent and concentrated.
Combat Prefs: Arukel has Archery, One Handed, Light Armor and Sneak skills. He uses a Bloom's Death (Elven Bow with Paralyze enchantement), Blade of Woe, and the Shrouded Armor for hiding.

 

[Hermaeus_Mora]

Name: Harrold Hardyng
Age: 22
Race: Imperial
Skills: One-handed, Two-handed, speech, light armor.
Bio: A Cyrodilic man. He's young but an accomplished swordsmaster. He is very skilled, but also a bit arrogant. Can play various instruments as well. He was born in the Imperial City, as the third son of a rich noble. He grew up receiving education in both body and mind, but his two elder brothers always defied him for being born later and having no chance of the family fortune. Distraught by that, he was often to be found scurrying the Imperial City, spoiling for fights with other bravado's like him or wooing pretty ladies. When his Lord Father died, Harrold was expelled by his eldest brother and decided to leave Cyrodiil behind. He turned to Skyrim, in hopes of riches, lands or a worthy feeder for his blade.
Equipment: Ebony sword, called Heartsbane. Some say the sharpest blade in Tamriel.
Dark red boiled leather, embroidered with his family's coat of arms, a black falcon with spread wings.
Dark red leather boots.
Dark red leather greaves.
Appearance: Medium height, comely face with brown curly hair hanging around his face in a lazy fashion.

 

[Christopher Aurea Shuzen]

Name: Harrold Hardyng
Age: 22
Race: Imperial
Skills: One-handed, Two-handed, speech, light armor.
Bio: A Cyrodilic man. He's young but an accomplished swordsmaster. He is very skilled, but also a bit arrogant. Can play various instruments as well. He was born in the Imperial City, as the third son of a rich noble. He grew up receiving education in both body and mind, but his two elder brothers always defied him for being born later and having no chance of the family fortune. Distraught by that, he was often to be found scurrying the Imperial City, spoiling for fights with other bravado's like him or wooing pretty ladies. When his Lord Father died, Harrold was expelled by his eldest brother and decided to leave Cyrodiil behind. He turned to Skyrim, in hopes of riches, lands or a worthy feeder for his blade.
Equipment: Ebony sword, called Heartsbane. Some say the sharpest blade in Tamriel.
Dark red boiled leather, embroidered with his family's coat of arms, a black falcon with spread wings.
Dark red leather boots.
Dark red leather greaves.
Appearance: Medium height, comely face with brown curly hair hanging around his face in a lazy fashion.

Nice. Sounds like Chris if his family wasn't separated from him. But nice.