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Name: Sadril Darothril
Race: Dunmer (Was hoping there'd be a couple less of em, oh well. Just can't bring myself to play anything else)
Age: Well.... Due to his...
condition it is plausable that he is quite old. In fact quite probable. You could almost say ancient. But he takes care of himself so he looks very young,
Class: Again I must be vague, he considers himself a Jack-of-all-trades, if you will. Granted, he has lived long enough to master a fair share of professions, but it's impossible to label him one particualr class. One day he may sport Ebony armor and a warhammer, the next, Glass and a bow, and later, a scroll toting mage... Who knows?
Sex: Male
Appearance: Young looking, Sadril has loose, oilly hair of a silver tone, brighter silver than usual for Dunmer. It grows wildly, but no lower than his neck, and usually hides his eyes, facial expressions, and otherwise genuinely handsome face. He stands at 5'9" and has the bodily appearance of an almost malnourished 20 year old, being unnaturally slender, but walks tall and gracefully. Usually garbed in black cloth armor (veterans of the night may recognize it as Shrouded Armor), but as stated in his class, will often change appearance. A quick glance of his smile may give away secrets to those who are observant, however.
Equipment: Constantly changes, most commonly however, he would be seen in the black cloth armor stated above and wielding a beautiful Akaviri Katana stained lightly with a red tint.
Allegiance: Allegiance? What's that?
Personality:
UNDERGOING CHANGESBrief History:
Updated None is known about Sadril's past. He has played many important roles in his lifetime, but has never stuck to any one of them. Most recently however (I.E. the past 100 years or so) he has grown quite bored with daily life and began to, one by one, try out different guilds. The mage's guild disowned him because... Hell I'll just say it, he's a vampire; he left the fighter's guild complaining that they all whine too much and have egos bigger than their swords, and sword skills as he proved.. The thieves guild was to pacifistic for him, and the mythic dawn (he knows much about dark goin-ons) were to extremist and crazy.
The Dark Brotherhood was his last choice, and he became a widely accepted and valued member as he quickly rose through the ranks (being quite adept at the whole assassination thing). But, just recently, the DB he too left, though not quite as peacefully as the others (well the mage's guild was a fiasco, but that's a different story

). He left the DB because he felt it to be too ordered and civilised; and as he left he decided to go out with a bang and take one of their Speakers with him, just to show how much the DB relies on ordered powers. Although his plan backfired as he underestimated the Speaker's running speed, and Sadril was forced to settle with taking the life blood of a Silencer. He has since been pursued by the Dark Brotherhood, but they have yet to kill hm.
happy RPing
This post has been edited by ShogunSniper: May 1 2006, 03:49 AM