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Rohirrim |
Aug 13 2013, 04:01 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 18-January 13
From: Greyhawk

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A sheet for mah main man:
Name: Khan Race: Khajiit Sex: Male Age: 26 Day of Birth: 9th of Last Seed Birthsign: Warrior Occupation: Legion Tribune, Cavalry Birthplace: The Jerall Mountains Major Skills: Blade, Heavy Armor, Unarmed Minor Skills: Speech, Armorer, Restoration
Khan was born in the Jerall Mountains, to his mother Serabi and his father, Kharay. He was a twin, born with his brother, Alamere the Hunter. At the age of 16, he was accepted by the town guard of Bruma for his combat prowess, and was paired with a Nord name Jalvus to patrol the surrounding area. He took to the horses quickly, and began using a Colovian Charger as his battle mount, with a Nibenay Courser for everyday assignments. The Duke noticed his and Jalvus' aspiration to greater things, and decided the Legion would better suit them. So Khan and Jalvus were assigned to the Imperial Cavalry, and they were marching toward Skyrim to serve General Tullius when they recieved and urgent letter from the Duke of Bruma, asking for their help in breaking up a skooma gang that had all but corrupted all the guard. As Khan and Jalvus kicked down the door to their lair, swords at the ready, they were met by a fierce volley of crossbow bolts. Jalvus was killed, and Khan received a nasty scar on his face, as well as many minor wounds. The gang then turned him over to the Stormcloak rebels as a slave. He escaped from Helgen, and joined up as soon as he could. He fought through that war, and took great pleasure in watching the headsman cut off Ulfric's head. After the war, he settled down, keeping a small house in Whiterun, where he and his wife live happily. He came back to Cyrodiil on leave from the Legion, and he's just seen Chorrol on the horizon....
Gear: Steel Plate Armor, Gauntlets, Boots, Helmet, Blue Leather Cloak, Blue Leather Hood, Silver Greatsword, A Sea Captains Quilted Coat (Dark Blue), A pair of Black Suede Boots, Gold Amethyst Necklace, enchanted with Fortify Health, and a gold wedding ring, unenchanted. 10 Restore Health Potions and a Backpack with several day's worth of dried rations
Appearence: Tall, well muscled. Gray fur, with black details, reminiscent of a Snow Leopard. A mohawk-styled mane from the top of his head to the back of his neck. Ears pierced with three brass rings on each side. A large scar on the nose, almost like a knife wound. It looks to be of medium depth, with only slight discoloration. Blue-green eyes, with laugh lines. Slightly weary, but for the most part clean, thought the boots and bottom of the cloak are muddy.
Personality: Generally a serious person, but once the wine starts flowing he can become quite a rowdy fellow. Places great importance on fulfilling one's obligations, loyalty, and family. Has a severe dislike of goats, having slid 50 feet down one of the Jeralls at a young age after being butted by a goat. Enjoys hunting, riding, and general nature-roaming. Prefers strong drinks to light, anything to wine. Also enjoys reading, and is a big fan of Reven's Beggar series.
FUN FACT: Khan is loosely based on Sam Vimes from Terry Pratchett's Discworld novels
This post has been edited by Rohirrim: Aug 23 2013, 05:53 AM
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Darkness Eternal |
Aug 13 2013, 05:59 PM
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Master

Joined: 10-June 11
From: Coldharbour

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Welcome Ro! Loving Khan so far! We need more Khajiits here! And a tribune, no less! This will be good.
I'm going to leave for a few minutes but I'll come back and edit some more on my new guy!
New character:
Name: Arentus Clanler
Race: Imperial.
Gender: Male
Age: Fourty-six
Home Country: Cyrodiil. Hackdirt.
Faction and Rank or Guilds: None.
Combat skills and talents: Can fight with a club, a pitchfork and whatever knife or sharp item he can get his hands on.
Appearance: Arentus is an ugly man, even of dressed with proper clothes. He’s equipped with a fleshiness that indicates he will be fat later in life. His nose is broad and heavy, his eyes larger than normal and his complexion pale from the lack of sun. There is a registered madness in his eyes and obvious clues of depression and sadness.
Build: Average height and weight.
Weapons of preference: A club and a very mundane shortsword salvaged from a dead soldier.
Magic abilities or powers: None.
Mental Profile/Personality: Arentus was a good-hearted boy when growing up in Hackdirt. After his father’s death he was a mother’s boy, becoming very attached and dependent on his mother. He lived a quiet life and knew of Hackdirt’s dark secret, though being raised in that environment, found no issue with it. Arentus had a good relationship with the other townspeople and was always fearful of outsiders or people from other towns and lands.
Arentus had a dark side, however, that sprung to life when he was a young boy seeing his town invaded and sacked, his mother raped, violated and killed by an Imperial soldier who came with the Legion to burn down his village. For reasons unknown the man left him alive, seemingly disinterested in the frail young lad hiding within a half-open barrel. He and a handful of others survived the attack and grew up fearing and hating those not from Hackdirt. He was distrustful of others and bent on returning Hackdirt to its former glory and he would do so at any costs, even if it meant serving the Deep Ones and sacrificing others for it.
Biography: To Be Written.
This post has been edited by Darkness Eternal: Aug 13 2013, 06:00 PM
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And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed. I long for scenes where man hath never trod A place where woman never smiled or wept There to abide with my Creator, God, And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept, Untroubling and untroubled where I lie The grass below—above the vaulted sky.”
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mALX |
Aug 14 2013, 07:50 PM
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Ancient

Joined: 14-March 10
From: Cyrodiil, the Wastelands, and BFE TN

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QUOTE(Darkness Eternal @ Aug 14 2013, 02:35 PM)  Ever watched Hoodwinked?
"Are you talking to me?" No, haven't seen it. What is it about (if you were talking to me)?
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Darkness Eternal |
Aug 14 2013, 10:14 PM
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Master

Joined: 10-June 11
From: Coldharbour

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QUOTE(mALX @ Aug 14 2013, 07:50 PM)  QUOTE(Darkness Eternal @ Aug 14 2013, 02:35 PM)  Ever watched Hoodwinked?
"Are you talking to me?" No, haven't seen it. What is it about (if you were talking to me)? Squirrel+coffe.
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And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed. I long for scenes where man hath never trod A place where woman never smiled or wept There to abide with my Creator, God, And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept, Untroubling and untroubled where I lie The grass below—above the vaulted sky.”
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mALX |
Aug 14 2013, 10:27 PM
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Ancient

Joined: 14-March 10
From: Cyrodiil, the Wastelands, and BFE TN

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QUOTE(Darkness Eternal @ Aug 14 2013, 05:14 PM)  QUOTE(mALX @ Aug 14 2013, 07:50 PM)  QUOTE(Darkness Eternal @ Aug 14 2013, 02:35 PM)  Ever watched Hoodwinked?
"Are you talking to me?" No, haven't seen it. What is it about (if you were talking to me)? Squirrel+coffe.SPEW!!!! ROFL !!!
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mALX |
Aug 15 2013, 12:17 AM
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Ancient

Joined: 14-March 10
From: Cyrodiil, the Wastelands, and BFE TN

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Grits |
Aug 15 2013, 03:40 AM
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Councilor

Joined: 6-November 10
From: The Gold Coast

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