To Heir is Human II - Characters Options

[Dantrag]

To all new people wanting to join, I would only ask that you know the basic story so far.

This is how you should post your character :

Name :

Race :

Class :

Age :

Sex : (I swear to god, if I see a 'yes, please' you will all die. Again. Just like last time you tried.)

Appearance :

Equipment : (this is somewhat optional, as equipment could easily be included in appearance)

Personality :

Brief History :

Other Relevant info :

(EDIT) Just realized that I left off ''II'' as well as ''Character Thread'' in the title like a genius. If a mod would be so kind as to fix this minor problem.


Edit: Fixed it for you.
-Rane

This post has been edited by minque: Oct 19 2006, 09:16 PM

[Fuzzy Knight]

Alright if I'll join? Think I'm going to try a female this time and maybe keep Arco in as well, we'll see about that but here's the character...

I guess Hecate got decapitated or something?

Name
Ayesha Seerear.

Race
Half Dunmer, half Imperial.

Class
Peerless Archer.

Age
27.

Sex
Female.

Appearance
Ayesha has most of the racial traits of the Dunmer, the dark smooth skin, tall and fiery dark red eyes. Her face reveals that she’s half Imperial as the typical Dunmer face has pretty much faded and you only find some similarities around the eyes and mouth, rest is pure Imperial. Ayesha got long, black and rather wild-looking reaching just past her shoulders. She is as tall as most Imperial men and doesn’t exactly look as a wimp either.
She wears loose, thin leather pants tucked into her leather boots right under the knee. Three belts strapped around her hips holding a black quiver holding arrows, a sheath for her sickle, a few pouches to hold small items and vials, a case for maps and scrolls and waterskin. She wears a small brown shirt under her cuirass. She wears a slategrey hood but it doesn’t cover up much of her face though. Along with the hood she got a large cloak resting around her neck and shoulder that looks like several leaves simply connected to each other, the color is different from leaf to leaf but mostly dark green and grey to blend in with the darkness and in the forest. She wears some light gauntlets reaching nearly to her elbow made out of steel and leather to give some protection along with mobility. She wears no protection along her arms; this reveals a fine, thin pattern of tattoos from her shoulders to her wrist.

Equipment
Ayesha uses a composite longbow Oathbow made out of dark wood along with bones strapped together and looks extremely heavy to pull. In the bow there is a weak red glowing text in elven saying 'swift defeat to my enemies'. Her sickle is made out of steel with a small enchantment, only used those few times Ayesha comes in melee combat.

Personality
Ayesha’s past still haunts her personality and can easily cloak over her completely. She is understanding, open minded, charismatic and caring and kind when not in battle. When in battle she swiftly changes into the hunter she is and she becomes focused and not so open minded and caring. Ayesha was trained up to become unmatched in the battlefield on the cost of becoming something that she isn’t.

Brief History
Ayesha was brought into a separated family that consist of a father who was a mercenary and assassin, and a mother who was nothing more than a caring maid in the local tavern. Ayesha had two older brothers, but not of the same mother. Both her brothers hadn’t lived with their mother at all, both were taken away right after birth and brought up into a community of mercenaries, thieves, assassins and murderers. Ayesha’s faith would be much the same. She was brought down to the sewers and shelters in the woods were she was trained unwillingly. Defenseless against her father and now turned brothers she was forced to become one like them. She was trained with the bow and into becoming a flawless assassin. When she turned twenty it was like she had a revelation as she was forced to kill a whole family. She fled the community taking nothing but tears with her, leaving everything behind and entering a new world alone. With the few memories she had of her mother, it was like she was guided by an invisible hand (sorry, re-installed Oblivion whilst writing this) and she ended up in her mothers tavern. Ayesha’s mother, even without seeing her for twenty years knew it was her daughter but there wasn’t much time before they would be hunted down by their own family and was yet again forced to flee. But the same night, whilst Ayesha was down in the basement of the tavern her mother was brutally murdered by her own father, stabbed several times before pinned up on the wall with a sword.
Swearing vengeance, Ayesha fled as she knew she didn’t stand any chance against her father and brothers but one day she would.

Jupp, a typical vengeance story but it works

Relevant Information
Don't think so, but think I'll start on the road to Chorrol from Skingrad...

[DarkHunter]

Class
Peerless Archer.

Resented...but anyway...

Just in case I CAN still join (...hopefully?)

Name : Oran

Race : Breton

Class : Ranger

Age : 32

Sex : Male (or at least, last I checked...)

Appearance : Standing at 5'7", wieghing in at 135 pounds of wiry muscle, and almost always wearing a full plated Bonemeld-Chitin armour, little can be said about this warrior. Of course, the armour itself is often describe and as such, it has become his desciption in latter years. The usual mid wieght Bonemeld plating, and its cloth joints, have been fused with hybrid Chitin, with steel pegs holding "strips" of chitin over the bonemeld plate. The Bonemeld itself seems to be an ancient set, cracked and repaired many times, and still blood and grime covered from its previous owners. Ancient spells and prayers have been carved in along the arms and the back, in Altemerish, asking the Aedra for protection from physical harm. (ie. the dear old enchanted Shield spell.)

Equipment: Adaminite Sword, Boldmeld-Chitin plate armour, Bonemeld Long Bow. (and a few hundred gold pieces...)

Personality : Brought up as a warrior-servant in a Lords household, often being the leading Captian of defence of the manor, he has a long history of pain, fighting, and working for gold and honour. After leaving the House, Oran travelled Tamriel, and spent 7 long years of his life as a warrior-preist of the Imperial cult, after the problems with the Oblivion Gates, he found that the life of a warrior was far more suiting to him, so he once more took up his blade (adaminite, Havoc, in case anyone remebers) and traveled Cryodiil as a mercenary, learning the ways of the bow, and making a small fortune on the side. (looting and such).
Retiring 3 years ago, he once again takes to the fields of battle in the current times.

Brief History : (See personality)

Other Relevant info : Erm...