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Name:Procidior
Age: N/A
Species: Imperial
Subspecies Not Necessary:N/A
Personality: Very shy, but trys his best ot be brave. He often trys to make freinds with people he just met.
Appearance: He has shaggy black hair, tannish skin, red eyes, and an innocent smile. He is averaged heighted.
Clothing:He wears a black, and red robe. Nothing other to say about the matter.
Weapon/power/spell of choice: Usually he is helpless, but he can often release huge bursts of forcefull energy. He has a small, red bladed dagger.
Allies: Anyone that he manage.
Enemies: For some reason, whenever he makes an Enemy. That enemy gets brutalily murdered within the month.
Likes: Peace, freinds.
Dislikes: War, fights, having enemies.
Extra: :P
Age: N/A
Species: Imperial
Subspecies Not Necessary:N/A
Personality: Very shy, but trys his best ot be brave. He often trys to make freinds with people he just met.
Appearance: He has shaggy black hair, tannish skin, red eyes, and an innocent smile. He is averaged heighted.
Clothing:He wears a black, and red robe. Nothing other to say about the matter.
Weapon/power/spell of choice: Usually he is helpless, but he can often release huge bursts of forcefull energy. He has a small, red bladed dagger.
Allies: Anyone that he manage.
Enemies: For some reason, whenever he makes an Enemy. That enemy gets brutalily murdered within the month.
Likes: Peace, freinds.
Dislikes: War, fights, having enemies.
Extra: :P

Age: Appearance of 35.
Race: Imperial
Subspecies: Vampire Lord of the Volkihar clan.
Personality: Molren may help people by doing errands for them, but in the end he's unpredictable and deadly. He has an incredible attachment to his wife, known as Brel Mar, and his best friend, known as Derky. He is also attached to his adopted son and daughter.
Appearance: Long, black hair, black warpaint and glowing orange eyes. He has a beard which is tied at the middle. His features are that of one who has killed many.
Clothing: Daedric armor with a lute on his back and a few bandoliers. His armor has been refined and enchanted by him.
Weapon/Power/Spell of choice: Dragonbone sword, sharpened to the peak of power and enchanted with ice. It is imbued with the power of the MadKnight Od Ruvaak. In his left hand he wields Close Wounds, an adept Restoration spell.
Allies: Brel Mar, Derky.
Enemies: The Arc Guild, the Sloads of Elsweyr, Worm King, Boethiah.
Likes: Sheogorath, brooms, skooma, sleeping tree sap, Argonian Bloodwine, Dark Elves.
Dislikes: Boethiah, guards, High Elves, Filthy Stormcloaks, Thalmor.

Age: 23
Species: Wood Elf
Subspecies: Werewolf
Personality: Arc is a quiet man, yet he knows when to speak, and how to use his words correctly. He's a strategist; he always knows his enemy and will always be assured that his plans are weaved correctly to defeat his opponent. He can be a little indecisive at times, but he's always spot on when he does decide.
Appearance: Red hair tied back in a ponytail, a stubbly beard. He has sharp features, expected of a young Bosmer.
Clothing: Elven armor enchanted with stamina regeneration, along with powerfully enchanted scaled beavers instead of Elven gauntlets.
Weapon/Power/Spell of choice: Gust, a bow enchanted with fire, specifically tailored to defeat Madknights.
Allies: The Arc Guild, all guilds based on good deeds.
Enemies: Madknights, specifically Molren Stoutheart, Dark Brotherhood, Thieves Guild.
Likes: Strategy, chess, wind, adrenalin. He also has a particular respect for those involved in magic.
Dislikes: Those who covort with inherently evil daedra, daedra, the undead, Molren Stoutheart, Madknights.
Extra: He lives in a cabin in Valenwood. He leads the Arc Guild, who have a sole purpose of stopping the Madknights. The Arc Guild base is located in a fort located on the edge between Whiterun hold and The Reach.
Alright, here goes:
Name: Telo Stargazer
Age: 17
Species: Khajiit
Personality: This guy, Telo Stargazer... He's your better-than-average thief, though not by trade, but by necessity. This khajiit is homeless, but he doesn't let that get the best of him, always making do with the situation he has, nary a complaint. As far as being a thief goes, he's definitely not even close to the best thief out there, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to handle himself. Despite his thieving nature, this young cat is not without a sense of morals and common sense, and only steals when necessary, preferring to beg and to rely the charity of others, over the fiendish generalizations forced on his species. Despite his shady, sealed-off exterior, he's a very kind, loving person on the inside, and seems to have a softer heart than most would think at first sight.
Appearance: Have I ever mentioned how good being cute-looking is to successfully beg? He looks like the sweetest kitty in the world, and could make your heart cry out in sympathy. Big hazel eyes accompanying floppy ears mark the top of this grey-with-black-stripes cat, while his scrawny-yet-agile physique characterize the rest of him. With soft front and hind paws, this cat's amazing at pulling off small-time thefts, and practically begging the septims out of your purse.
Clothing: In this cat's brown leather backpack, lie three suits, depending on the situation-- his fancy-time clothes, for every special outing and bar he decides to crash. The second outfit in his bag is a 'pile' of brown begging rags, to complete the cute, homeless, and helpless illusion. They're pretty old and ragged, but never a day do they go without wash. They're three sizes too big, and only fit the shady cat loosely, making them uncomfortable to wear. He avoids it whenever possible. The final set of clothing in his pack are his 'sneaking' clothes: Thick, hardened leather body armor, surrounded by very soft padding, custom crafted for some other khajiit-- who in the blazes knows who-- that Telo managed to nab by convincing the old, hard-of-sight leatherworker that he was the subject that the armor was fitted for. Never failed him in his thefts.
Weapon of choice: When he can, he avoids direct confrontations, and uses his words to assail the opponent, making public outcries and accusations of racism abuse and other hate crimes to ensure that he doesn't get harassed by the person whose pocket he just picked. However, when a fight is unavoidable, he likes to use an old, rusted, plain dagger, which scared all of his opposition and victims off thus far, afraid of getting some horrid disease and dying over a squabble as petty as 26 septims.
Likes: Cake, Mead, Money, Gardening, Art, and other right-brain medias
Dislikes: Snooty people and "competition"
Extra-- Fears: Guards (self-explanatory), and Mages (They are the masters of combat when it comes to someone who would wield a dagger like Telo)
Name: Telo Stargazer
Age: 17
Species: Khajiit
Personality: This guy, Telo Stargazer... He's your better-than-average thief, though not by trade, but by necessity. This khajiit is homeless, but he doesn't let that get the best of him, always making do with the situation he has, nary a complaint. As far as being a thief goes, he's definitely not even close to the best thief out there, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to handle himself. Despite his thieving nature, this young cat is not without a sense of morals and common sense, and only steals when necessary, preferring to beg and to rely the charity of others, over the fiendish generalizations forced on his species. Despite his shady, sealed-off exterior, he's a very kind, loving person on the inside, and seems to have a softer heart than most would think at first sight.
Appearance: Have I ever mentioned how good being cute-looking is to successfully beg? He looks like the sweetest kitty in the world, and could make your heart cry out in sympathy. Big hazel eyes accompanying floppy ears mark the top of this grey-with-black-stripes cat, while his scrawny-yet-agile physique characterize the rest of him. With soft front and hind paws, this cat's amazing at pulling off small-time thefts, and practically begging the septims out of your purse.
Clothing: In this cat's brown leather backpack, lie three suits, depending on the situation-- his fancy-time clothes, for every special outing and bar he decides to crash. The second outfit in his bag is a 'pile' of brown begging rags, to complete the cute, homeless, and helpless illusion. They're pretty old and ragged, but never a day do they go without wash. They're three sizes too big, and only fit the shady cat loosely, making them uncomfortable to wear. He avoids it whenever possible. The final set of clothing in his pack are his 'sneaking' clothes: Thick, hardened leather body armor, surrounded by very soft padding, custom crafted for some other khajiit-- who in the blazes knows who-- that Telo managed to nab by convincing the old, hard-of-sight leatherworker that he was the subject that the armor was fitted for. Never failed him in his thefts.
Weapon of choice: When he can, he avoids direct confrontations, and uses his words to assail the opponent, making public outcries and accusations of racism abuse and other hate crimes to ensure that he doesn't get harassed by the person whose pocket he just picked. However, when a fight is unavoidable, he likes to use an old, rusted, plain dagger, which scared all of his opposition and victims off thus far, afraid of getting some horrid disease and dying over a squabble as petty as 26 septims.
Likes: Cake, Mead, Money, Gardening, Art, and other right-brain medias
Dislikes: Snooty people and "competition"
Extra-- Fears: Guards (self-explanatory), and Mages (They are the masters of combat when it comes to someone who would wield a dagger like Telo)
Gemini ≧ω≦ wrote: "Dar'Kana does not like compition."
What a pity. I don't even think we have similar jobs.
What a pity. I don't even think we have similar jobs.
How droll. Do you always speak like that, or do you not have even the slightest grasp of the english language?
Rachel *The Walking Dead* wrote: "I'd be happy to make another character to RP with you, if you have no one to RP with, Omri."
Sure!! Woo!
Sure!! Woo!
Name: Karuin
Age: N/A
Species: N/A
Subspecies: N/A
Personality: Darkblood(D): Very poetic, and preechlike. He speeks very fluently. He considers himself
" Artistic "
Paleblood(P): Very Violent, but still smiley, sort of phychopathic. He still thinks himself an Artist, but with Blood, instead of words.
Appearance: Black hair that goes down to his shoulders, shaggy, his skin is (P)Almost white, (D) light gray, his eyes are (P)Red (D)Blue. He is skinny, but has a strong figure. He also has small, sharp horns, about the size of thumbs, and are usually hidden by his hair.
Clothing: Purple Cloak, with black pants, and shirt. He wears an amulet that seems to be full of blood. He claims it " Holds his rage, for now." He empties and refills it whenever he becomes a Paleblood.
Weapon/power/spell of choice: Whatever he can get his hands on... And... Usually... His hands...
As for his magic, it varies on his form.
(D) He has the ability to make stuff... Appear, and dissapear... Kind of like a street magician, exept, no one would be able to figure out where it went.
(P) His touch kills. It starts out as a chill, then a slight sting, then excruciating pain, then, death.
Allies: It dosen't matter, he always ends up killing them.
Enemies: (P) Everyone, and thing.
(D) Anyone who discourages him.
Likes: (P) Blood.
(D) Poetry
Dislikes: (P) People who get away.
(D) People who discourage him...
Extra: Once a week, he becomes "Hungry" For blood, and becomes " The Paleblood", while at any other given day of the week, he is " The Darkblood " , and as such, his blood are respective depending on his form.
Age: N/A
Species: N/A
Subspecies: N/A
Personality: Darkblood(D): Very poetic, and preechlike. He speeks very fluently. He considers himself
" Artistic "
Paleblood(P): Very Violent, but still smiley, sort of phychopathic. He still thinks himself an Artist, but with Blood, instead of words.
Appearance: Black hair that goes down to his shoulders, shaggy, his skin is (P)Almost white, (D) light gray, his eyes are (P)Red (D)Blue. He is skinny, but has a strong figure. He also has small, sharp horns, about the size of thumbs, and are usually hidden by his hair.
Clothing: Purple Cloak, with black pants, and shirt. He wears an amulet that seems to be full of blood. He claims it " Holds his rage, for now." He empties and refills it whenever he becomes a Paleblood.
Weapon/power/spell of choice: Whatever he can get his hands on... And... Usually... His hands...
As for his magic, it varies on his form.
(D) He has the ability to make stuff... Appear, and dissapear... Kind of like a street magician, exept, no one would be able to figure out where it went.
(P) His touch kills. It starts out as a chill, then a slight sting, then excruciating pain, then, death.
Allies: It dosen't matter, he always ends up killing them.
Enemies: (P) Everyone, and thing.
(D) Anyone who discourages him.
Likes: (P) Blood.
(D) Poetry
Dislikes: (P) People who get away.
(D) People who discourage him...
Extra: Once a week, he becomes "Hungry" For blood, and becomes " The Paleblood", while at any other given day of the week, he is " The Darkblood " , and as such, his blood are respective depending on his form.

Age: 22
Species: Khajiit
Personality: Mischievous, usually. Loves to do pranks. Can get extremely emotional about her mother. When angry, she will go very far to get revenge, but extremely loyal to her friends.
Appearance: Fit from travelling. Bright orange striped fur. Brown hair done up. A scarab on her forehead with wings. It is made of silver. A bright blue stone acts as a body of the scarab. The stone matches her eyes.
Clothing: A black, silk robe with a silver dragon when not in combat.
Since she is an adventurer, her armour is the best she can find.
Weapon/power/spell of choice: A staff. Again, the most powerful one she can get her paws on. She's an alright healer.
Allies: Anyone who helps her.
Enemies: Anyone who's against her. Including Vaermina. Especially her.
Likes: Warmth. Food. Her two pets, a scuttler, Ragnavir and a guar, Malfahdon. Being around friends. Pleasing Alduin.
Dislikes: Snow. Mud. Skyrim. Black Marsh. The man who killed her family, and the Aldmeri Dominion in general.
Extra: Worships the dragons, and is fluent in dovahzul. Is banned from Riften after assaulting several members of the public to help her friend who was bitten by a werewolf.
She used to live in Elswyr with her family, her mother, father, younger sister and older brother. They did not support the Dominion, but were neutral. The Aldmeri Dominion assumed that they were with another alliance, so slaughtered them all before her eyes. She managed to survive, but not without being scarred for life, and fuelled with the desire for revenge. After that encounter she ran as far as she could and ended up in Windhelm. There, she was adopted by a Nord family. She then grew up to go into the Ebonheart Pact.
Name: Ragga
Age: 19
Species: Khajiit
Subspecies Not Necessary: Werewolf
Personality: Outgoing, Funny, Loves shiny objects.
Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h...
Clothing: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h...
Weapon/power/spell of choice: Deadric Bow
Allies: none yet
Enemies: none yet
Likes: Poisons, Bows, And shiny objects
Dislikes: Drunks, Heavy armors
Extra: Member of nightingales, Skilled assasin, Master lockpick, pickpocket and archer.
Age: 19
Species: Khajiit
Subspecies Not Necessary: Werewolf
Personality: Outgoing, Funny, Loves shiny objects.
Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h...
Clothing: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h...
Weapon/power/spell of choice: Deadric Bow
Allies: none yet
Enemies: none yet
Likes: Poisons, Bows, And shiny objects
Dislikes: Drunks, Heavy armors
Extra: Member of nightingales, Skilled assasin, Master lockpick, pickpocket and archer.
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Age: 21
Species: Wood Elf
Personality: Goofy, cheery, he has a go-with-the-flow attitude.
Appearance:
Clothing: Hunter's clothing
Weapon/power/spell of choice:
Allies:
Enemies:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Extra: (( Anything I forgot...))