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Bio: (Reason for being at Helgen, Are you a prisoner, solider, or a civilian?)

 

[Vampiricdoll]

Name: Ragna


Age: 24


Gender: Female


Species: Argonian, Vampire


Appearance:


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Armor:


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Weapon:


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Class: Assassin, Mage


Family: Two sons, Alesan and Blaise. They are both twins.


Bio: Her reason for being in Helgen is for supplies. It's the closest village other than Riverwood. She was out trying to get ingredients for her son's favorite meal. She stopped at Riverwood first, but they were out of the one ingredient. She of course, being the kind mother she is, continued to search at the nearest village. Helgen. She had no idea there was going to be executions there, and wouldn't have gone if told so.


She is a mere civilian, though a retired Imperial general. She and her husband were both in the Imperial army, but her spouse died in battle. She retired 2 weeks afterwords. She lives in Whiterun, with her two children and live a peaceful life, up until now.


Her husband worked with the Dawnguard before she turned into a vampire. After his death, she kept the armor as remembrance of him. After her retirement a vampire attacked Whiterun and turned her into a vampire as well. She has not told anyone, though she still gets comments about her complexion and how she looks sick.<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_12/57a8c62e37f3f_EbonyBow(Superior).jpg.7f851d370ac7be73708b29f9f32bfeef.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="90430" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_12/57a8c62e37f3f_EbonyBow(Superior).jpg.7f851d370ac7be73708b29f9f32bfeef.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p><p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_12/Crossbow.jpg.643a4381bcaaab78430f3ccbdb41c9a1.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="90431" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_12/Crossbow.jpg.643a4381bcaaab78430f3ccbdb41c9a1.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>

 

[Lo Alyssa]

Name: Sigurd


Age: 27


Gender: Female


Species: Dunmer (Dark Elf)


Appearance:


(For some reason, it's not letting me upload the picture. I'll do it later when I have more time!)


Armor:


She doesn't have any starting out, just the ragged prisoner clothing. However as time progresses, she eventually gets her hands on ebony armor, and perhaps further on, dragon bone armor.


Weapon:


She has two shivs on her from the very beginning (but obviously, that's not very effective against stronger enemies), she picks up temporary weapons but eventually settles with Auriel's Bow (when we complete that quest) since she prefers archery, she also eventually gets an ebony blade (along with two shorter blades/daggers for double handed combat)... She isn't very skilled in destructive magic, but is quite excellent with healing.


Class:


Thief/Assassin (sometimes)/Warrior


Family:


She considers herself to have none, she grew up by herself.


Bio: (Reason for being at Helgen, Are you a prisoner, solider, or a civilian?)


Sigurd grew up in Skyrim, though her family hails from Morrowind (Solstheim to be more specific). She steals, kills and brawls in order to survive and has never known any other life. She is quite stoic, and seems to care little for the troubles of the world. So being Dragonborn is a bother seeing as how the world's fate has fallen into her, as well as her companions, hands. She rarely gets angry, and in fact has a very cold-like personality. She has a smart mouth on her, which sometimes gets her into trouble when she says the wrong thing at the wrong time. She's cunning and witty, and a quick thinker. Despite her size, she is quite brutish and her strength shouldn't be underestimated.

 

[Vampiricdoll]

[QUOTE="Lo Alyssa]
Name: Sigurd
Age: 27


Gender: Female


Species: Dunmer (Dark Elf)


Appearance:


(For some reason, it's not letting me upload the picture. I'll do it later when I have more time!)


Armor:


She doesn't have any starting out, just the ragged prisoner clothing. However as time progresses, she eventually gets her hands on ebony armor, and perhaps further on, dragon bone armor.


Weapon:


She has two shivs on her from the very beginning (but obviously, that's not very effective against stronger enemies), she picks up temporary weapons but eventually settles with Auriel's Bow (when we complete that quest) since she prefers archery, she also eventually gets an ebony blade (along with two shorter blades/daggers for double handed combat)... She isn't very skilled in destructive magic, but is quite excellent with healing.


Class:


Thief/Assassin (sometimes)/Warrior


Family:


She considers herself to have none, she grew up by herself.


Bio: (Reason for being at Helgen, Are you a prisoner, solider, or a civilian?)


Sigurd grew up in Skyrim, though her family hails from Morrowind (Solstheim to be more specific). She steals, kills and brawls in order to survive and has never known any other life. She is quite stoic, and seems to care little for the troubles of the world. So being Dragonborn is a bother seeing as how the world's fate has fallen into her, as well as her companions, hands. She rarely gets angry, and in fact has a very cold-like personality. She has a smart mouth on her, which sometimes gets her into trouble when she says the wrong thing at the wrong time. She's cunning and witty, and a quick thinker. Despite her size, she is quite brutish and her strength shouldn't be underestimated.

[/QUOTE]
Accepted.

 

[Abendrot]

Runar Einarsson

Age: 28


Gender: Male


Race: Nord


Armor: Garbed almost completely in solid black leather. A dark linen cloak drapes over his leather cuirass, which is supple and easy to maneuver in.


Weapon: Enchanted steel blade with a distinctive curved crossguard. It's red hue comes from its Absorb Health effect, which literally sucks the life out of its victims with each slice.


Class: Mercenary


Family


Einarr Sverrasson (Father; deceased)


Freydis Eiriksdottir (Mother; deceased)


Bio: On the 15th of First Seed, 4E 173, Runar Einarsson was born into an impoverished family in Markarth. His parents both worked at the smelters, but barely made enough gold to keep themselves fed. As such, Runar and his family were forced to reside in the Warrens, where all the sick and poor of Markarth dwelled. When Runar was little more than a year old, the Reachmen stormed Markarth and took the city from the Nords. Einarr Sverrasson was among those killed in the attack. Without his father, Runar and his mother were sent even deeper in to poverty.


Runar had to pull his own weight as a child. He stole, lied, cheated and fought, all to ensure his and his mother's survival. Hell, he even taught himself how to fight with a sword to protect himself. Ultimately, Freydis eventually took ill from Ataxia, and passed soon after. Runar was but a boy of 15 winters when she died. Markarth had nothing left for Runar, and so he left immediately, hoping to find a life that was better than that of a street urchin's.


Runar drifted from town to town, taking up odd jobs here and there. It was mercenary work for the most part, but fortunately, he was pretty damn good at it. Gold was always rolling in, to be used to buy booze and the company of whores. The world was Runar's to explore. But for now, he's simply laying over in Helgen, a small boring little hamlet, waiting for his next contract to come in.

 

[Vampiricdoll]

Runar Einarsson

Age: 28


Gender: Male


Race: Nord


Armor: Garbed almost completely in solid black leather. A dark linen cloak drapes over his leather cuirass, which is supple and easy to maneuver in.


Weapon: Enchanted steel blade with a distinctive curved crossguard. It's red hue comes from its Absorb Health effect, which literally sucks the life out of its victims with each slice.


Class: Mercenary


Family


Einarr Sverrasson (Father; deceased)


Freydis Eiriksdottir (Mother; deceased)


Bio: On the 15th of First Seed, 4E 173, Runar Einarsson was born into an impoverished family in Markarth. His parents both worked at the smelters, but barely made enough gold to keep themselves fed. As such, Runar and his family were forced to reside in the Warrens, where all the sick and poor of Markarth dwelled. When Runar was little more than a year old, the Reachmen stormed Markarth and took the city from the Nords. Einarr Sverrasson was among those killed in the attack. Without his father, Runar and his mother were sent even deeper in to poverty.


Runar had to pull his own weight as a child. He stole, lied, cheated and fought, all to ensure his and his mother's survival. Hell, he even taught himself how to fight with a sword to protect himself. Ultimately, Freydis eventually took ill from Ataxia, and passed soon after. Runar was but a boy of 15 winters when she died. Markarth had nothing left for Runar, and so he left immediately, hoping to find a life that was better than that of a street urchin's.


Runar drifted from town to town, taking up odd jobs here and there. It was mercenary work for the most part, but fortunately, he was pretty damn good at it. Gold was always rolling in, to be used to buy booze and the company of whores. The world was Runar's to explore. But for now, he's simply laying over in Helgen, a small boring little hamlet, waiting for his next contract to come in.

Accepted!