Sid
The fairly crap Pokémon trainer....
Name: Owyn Ruuz
Age: 31
Race: Redguard
Position: Privateer (Or enlisted if needed to be)
Personality: Fair but harsh when he needs to be. The barren wastes of Hammerfell taught him to preserve everything he could, for you may need it later on.
Appearance: Around 6ft 5, with broad shoulders and braided cornrows going from the top of his head all the way down to his ears. With a crescent scar around his right eye, which is green whereas his left is grey. He has a well-defined facial features such as prominent cheek bones and a heavy jaw. In battle he wears an altered blades armour (A bit like Zaeed’s from mass effect, how one shoulder has a pauldron and the other doesn’t). Also he wears an Alik’r hood, which he pulls the lower part up in a snow storm or a sand storm. When not in combat he takes off his torso armour to reveal a rough spun tunic, which he works at a blacksmiths forge with. Whilst sailing his boat he wears a raiment similar to the one Connor (AC3) where whilst sailing the Aquila. However his is grey with red trimming and a black tricorn.
Combat Preferences: He wields two Khukuri blades, which fit in the sheaths on his back. He also uses a Dwarven Crossbow and Ebony/Malachite throwing darts.
History: Brought by an Alik’r warlord, Owyn found out from an early age that his father was one of the few loyal blades in Hammerfell. However one day a Thalmor agent, came and slaughtered the whole band of Alik’r, but took pity on the child. Owyn grew up vowing that one day, he would kill the same Thalmor Agent, taking out know pity on them, as she had for him. One day, he found the Thalmor agent on a boat, The Royal Oak, he then proceeded to kill the Thalmor Agent, and take the boat for himself
Roleplaying Sample: Owyn stood at the helm, feeling the wind in his face, tasting the salt from the sea. There was not one thing he didn't like about the sea. He was calmly sailing at quarter-sail when one of the crew shouted from the rigging, "Imperial Frigate ahead!" Owyn looked ahead and saw the frigate, it's red sails emblazoned with a black dragon, billowing in the winds. Then he seemed to look further and even though he couldn't, he seemed to know that something was wrong. "That's no Imperial Frigate! Men to Battle-stations! Take the wheel Antonius!" as he said this he took his tricorn off and put it onto the Imperials head.
"Aerin get up here! Vaylna send an Eagle to our Cyrodiilic Headquarters. Tell them the An-Xileel have declared war on the Empire!" Owyn jumped onto the nearest bit of rigging and started to climb, "Full-Sail!" he shouted down to the crew below him. The sails opened up to reveal a dark blue and gold insignia of the Dark Sun.
Age: 31
Race: Redguard
Position: Privateer (Or enlisted if needed to be)
Personality: Fair but harsh when he needs to be. The barren wastes of Hammerfell taught him to preserve everything he could, for you may need it later on.
Appearance: Around 6ft 5, with broad shoulders and braided cornrows going from the top of his head all the way down to his ears. With a crescent scar around his right eye, which is green whereas his left is grey. He has a well-defined facial features such as prominent cheek bones and a heavy jaw. In battle he wears an altered blades armour (A bit like Zaeed’s from mass effect, how one shoulder has a pauldron and the other doesn’t). Also he wears an Alik’r hood, which he pulls the lower part up in a snow storm or a sand storm. When not in combat he takes off his torso armour to reveal a rough spun tunic, which he works at a blacksmiths forge with. Whilst sailing his boat he wears a raiment similar to the one Connor (AC3) where whilst sailing the Aquila. However his is grey with red trimming and a black tricorn.
Combat Preferences: He wields two Khukuri blades, which fit in the sheaths on his back. He also uses a Dwarven Crossbow and Ebony/Malachite throwing darts.
History: Brought by an Alik’r warlord, Owyn found out from an early age that his father was one of the few loyal blades in Hammerfell. However one day a Thalmor agent, came and slaughtered the whole band of Alik’r, but took pity on the child. Owyn grew up vowing that one day, he would kill the same Thalmor Agent, taking out know pity on them, as she had for him. One day, he found the Thalmor agent on a boat, The Royal Oak, he then proceeded to kill the Thalmor Agent, and take the boat for himself
Roleplaying Sample: Owyn stood at the helm, feeling the wind in his face, tasting the salt from the sea. There was not one thing he didn't like about the sea. He was calmly sailing at quarter-sail when one of the crew shouted from the rigging, "Imperial Frigate ahead!" Owyn looked ahead and saw the frigate, it's red sails emblazoned with a black dragon, billowing in the winds. Then he seemed to look further and even though he couldn't, he seemed to know that something was wrong. "That's no Imperial Frigate! Men to Battle-stations! Take the wheel Antonius!" as he said this he took his tricorn off and put it onto the Imperials head.
"Aerin get up here! Vaylna send an Eagle to our Cyrodiilic Headquarters. Tell them the An-Xileel have declared war on the Empire!" Owyn jumped onto the nearest bit of rigging and started to climb, "Full-Sail!" he shouted down to the crew below him. The sails opened up to reveal a dark blue and gold insignia of the Dark Sun.
