GAME (Platform):
The Elder Scrolls 3: Morrowind GotY Edition, PC
Name: Brenna
Status:
Dead-is-Dead?: Cannot be killed. Brenna receives visions of events that could end in her demise and she can therefore avoid death.
Race: Breton
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Sign: Apprentice
Alignment: neutral
Home Country: The Reach, Skyrim
Faction and Rank or Guilds: Brenna is currently a base member in the Fighters Guild, Mages Guild, and the Blades. Her boss for the Blades tasked her with gaining more experience before he would give her more orders, so when she’s not doing jobs for the fighters and mages, she just explores the strange new island she has found herself.
Class: War Witch
Class Description: While primarily spellcasters, the War Witches of The Reach train with spears and short blades for offense. They normally wear no armor, preferring to use their magic to protect themselves, but they also train in the use of medium grade armor and blocking with shields for those times during the heat of battle when casting may not be as viable. Besides their skill in the colleges of Illusion, Mysticism, Destruction, and Alteration, War Witches are well versed in the skills of creating potions, poisons, and enchantments.
Major Skills: Spear, Medium Armor, Alchemy, Illusion, Mysticism
Minor Skills: Short Blade, Block, Alteration, Destruction, Enchant
Magic abilities or powers: Gift of foresight, standard Breton racial traits
Physical Appearance:
PicEyes: Grey
Build: short and fit
Weapons of preference: Spear, short blade and shield
Clothing: animal hides, wool garments, ringmail armor
Mental Profile/Personality: Brenna is moderately outgoing, and strong willed. She is independent but not afraid to rely on others for help when necessary. Her sense of humor is dry, and at times, a bit morbid.
Biography/Life History: Brenna was born in The Reach and spent her childhood learning the ways of her clan from her guardian, who was a wise woman of her people. She lost both of her parents when she was still an infant; her mother disappeared while hunting and her father died soon after of a mysterious malady that the healer couldn’t cure. Brenna did not remember them and the wise woman never spoke of them. Her guardian had her begin training to become one of the War Witches of her clan, training of which consisted both of physical combat with spears, short blades, medium armor, and shields, as well as spellcasting. One day, when she was around the age of 10, her clan was attacked and destroyed by a rival Reachclan, and she was hit over the head and left for dead despite putting up a fiercer resistance than would be expected of one so young. The next day, an Imperial expeditionary force came along and investigated the ruins of the village and found Brenna still alive, but barely clinging to life. They had their healer stabilize her and brought her back to their camp. From there, the Imperials bundled Brenna up in a wagon and sent her south into Cyrodiil.
She was placed in the home of a noble in Bruma where she worked as a servant. In her spare time she also attended some lessons studying the arcane arts from the local Mages Guild, since she had shown some ability with the colleges of Illusion, Mysticism, Alteration, and Destruction. She learned a good bit about alchemy as well, and even showed some promise at the creation of enchantments. Socially, Brenna fell in with a bad crowd, and that coupled with the wild tendencies that seem to run hot within the blood of her people often got her into trouble with the law. Eventually, the Bruma officials had enough of her antics and when she was 20, they sentenced her to prison in the Imperial City due to her status as a repeat offender. “Two years in that hole will set you right”, they claimed. Not wanting to go without a fight, she used her skills in Magicka to escape during her transportation to the Imperial City, and spent a few years as a bandit until she was finally recaptured. This time they managed to get her to the prison where she stayed and repented for her past crimes, until the fateful day that they told her she was being taken to the island of Vvardenfell in Morrowind...
"Family is an odd thing, is it not? Defined by blood, separated by blood, joined by blood. In the end, it's all just blood."
-Dhaunayne Aundae
May you walk on warm sands!