MorestiJun 20, 2014Jun 20, 2014 at 06:05 PM
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Name: Moresti
Age: 23
Race: Imperial
Flair: One small blue diamond earring on both ears. Silver Necklace with a blue gem in it's center piece. Faint red lipstick.
Rumors: Moresti Is a rather quiet person who usually keeps to her self, she may not talk much but she sure is listening. She prefers to be neutral in a conflict, though if she does not agree with a action, she will attempt correct it. She hates the Thalmor. She sees Vampires and Werewolfs as a blight and will refuse to be in the same room as them.
Background: Born and raised on a farm in Cropsford in Cyrodiil, both her parents being Imperial by blood. She spent most of her childhood there. Her and her father would go to the chapel every Morndas and Fredas to pay her respects to Kynareth. Which in turn gave us very fertile land. When Moresti turned 15, her father took her to the Imperial City to see the Mages Guild and the Fighters Guild. Though she was not too keen on sitting still and reading books all day, she sure loved the Fighters guild. The guildmaster was nice enough to explain how members of the guild operate. This feeding more interest to her. The guild master saw some potential in Moresti, and gave a gift of a child's practice sword, where she took it gradually then ventured back home.
When her and her father arrived back at the farm, Moresti gathered some hay and attempted to make a practice dummy, this one not being sturdy, it fell apart with the first hit. After years of practicing with the sword and doing farm work for some gold. She was able to buy her own sword. Her and her father both went back to the city to purchase a sword, where she bought two small swords. When they were almost home, they could see a plume of smoke coming from Cropsford. As they got closer, they could hear screaming and yelling. Moresti's father told her to run and hide. So she did. Her father went into the town, though some hours later, he did not return and the yelling and screaming died down. It began to rain, and the smoke died down.
She came out of hiding and ventured into the village. There were bodies littered everywhere. Most being the villagers she grew up with and one being a Thalmor dressed in leather armor. He was still breathing but was unable to move. She continued to her home, which was partially burned to the ground. As she looked in, she could see the charred corpses of her parents. With dread, she began to cry. She went to the Thalmor raider, and slowly slit his throat with both of her swords. She watched as the Elf choaked on his own blood. Her swords dripping with their first taste of blood. She ran off, into the imperial city, where she meet up with the guild master that gave her the wooden sword. He took her in and trained her until she turned 20. Where he told her that her next step in training is to survive in the world. Where he allowed her to go out and explore the world. She's been exploring Tamriel for 3 years now, and in that, she's killed bandits. Caught Thieves, cleared a hand full of bug dens, and assisted with the protection of the wild.
Age: 23
Race: Imperial
Flair: One small blue diamond earring on both ears. Silver Necklace with a blue gem in it's center piece. Faint red lipstick.
Rumors: Moresti Is a rather quiet person who usually keeps to her self, she may not talk much but she sure is listening. She prefers to be neutral in a conflict, though if she does not agree with a action, she will attempt correct it. She hates the Thalmor. She sees Vampires and Werewolfs as a blight and will refuse to be in the same room as them.
Background: Born and raised on a farm in Cropsford in Cyrodiil, both her parents being Imperial by blood. She spent most of her childhood there. Her and her father would go to the chapel every Morndas and Fredas to pay her respects to Kynareth. Which in turn gave us very fertile land. When Moresti turned 15, her father took her to the Imperial City to see the Mages Guild and the Fighters Guild. Though she was not too keen on sitting still and reading books all day, she sure loved the Fighters guild. The guildmaster was nice enough to explain how members of the guild operate. This feeding more interest to her. The guild master saw some potential in Moresti, and gave a gift of a child's practice sword, where she took it gradually then ventured back home.
When her and her father arrived back at the farm, Moresti gathered some hay and attempted to make a practice dummy, this one not being sturdy, it fell apart with the first hit. After years of practicing with the sword and doing farm work for some gold. She was able to buy her own sword. Her and her father both went back to the city to purchase a sword, where she bought two small swords. When they were almost home, they could see a plume of smoke coming from Cropsford. As they got closer, they could hear screaming and yelling. Moresti's father told her to run and hide. So she did. Her father went into the town, though some hours later, he did not return and the yelling and screaming died down. It began to rain, and the smoke died down.
She came out of hiding and ventured into the village. There were bodies littered everywhere. Most being the villagers she grew up with and one being a Thalmor dressed in leather armor. He was still breathing but was unable to move. She continued to her home, which was partially burned to the ground. As she looked in, she could see the charred corpses of her parents. With dread, she began to cry. She went to the Thalmor raider, and slowly slit his throat with both of her swords. She watched as the Elf choaked on his own blood. Her swords dripping with their first taste of blood. She ran off, into the imperial city, where she meet up with the guild master that gave her the wooden sword. He took her in and trained her until she turned 20. Where he told her that her next step in training is to survive in the world. Where he allowed her to go out and explore the world. She's been exploring Tamriel for 3 years now, and in that, she's killed bandits. Caught Thieves, cleared a hand full of bug dens, and assisted with the protection of the wild.