Name: Ahn
Age: 22
Race: Dunmer
Gender: Male
Best Seven Skills: blade, marksman, sneak, security, acrobatics, unarmored, athletics
Weakness: He is not very strong, as he relies on speed and quick light sword strokes to wear down his enemy. Anything faster than him is normally a weakness, but even a lumbering giant could prove to be impossibly hard due to the fact that he simply overestimates his skill quite often, which gets him into trouble.
Advantages: Is fast and has a high stamina. He has been known to fight on for hours out of sheer endurance and willpower, despite being on the brink of defeat. Large foes are typically his easiest, though he has been known to defeat opponents with a similar fighting style to his own from time to time.
Weapons: A bow and a quiver strapped to his back, a raven black longsword with a black soulgem pommel stone strapped on his waist.
Apparel: He dresses in simple attire. He is most often seen in a pair of worn brown leather boots, a pair of black pants, and a simple dark grey shirt.
History: Born to an unknown father and a pretty barmaid, his childhood was less than ideal. He witnessed extreme violence at the hands of his Cammona Tong stepfather (both towards him and others) and the terrible effects of narcotics from his mother. His mother died when he was ten (in a bar incident involving a drunken nord), and that very day he ran away from his stepfather, successfully disappearing and changing his name to Ahn.
He was actually sought after to join the Bronze Guild at the age of 16, when he proved to be an asset to Imperial Soldiers when pirates attacked Ebonheart. What the guild didn't know, however, was his reason for being there at such an opportune time. He was there to kill someone he had challenged to a duel. His enemy had accepted the duel, but the pirates attacked before he could find his enemy. When the fight was over with the pirates, he was unable to trace his opponent. The guild found him a few days later, and he decided to join their ranks.
Brief Description: He is cocky and arrogant, and has a cynical outlook on life, having never experienced much good in it. He also harbors a deep hatred for nords. He has black hair that reaches about halfway down his back that is rarely attended to as far as cosmetics go, and a silver earring hanging from his right ear. His sword's origins and nature are unknown, he hasn't even told a soul how he came about it.
This post has been edited by Dantrag: Oct 17 2007, 04:36 AM
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