Char Sheet for Epone Steeleye

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Name: Epone Steeleye
Age: As old as I need to be
Race: Bosmer
Flair: Red hair, green eyed, a tendency to talk with my hands and smack those standing nearby.

Rumors: Fascinated with the tails of the Argonians, likes to tug them to see if they detach, like the little forest lizards. Not as good with a bow as you would think for a Bosmer.


Background: I grew up on the edge of the forest, near a flowing water and rolling meadows. I hold a deep and abiding respect for all the tasty animals of the world, but have a true affinity for dogs and horses. Keeping company with my hunting pack and racing the wind with my fleet-footed steeds kept me busy in my younger years. I admit, my bow skills suffered as I let the dogs do my hunting for me.
And yet, I am a decent blade wielder, dispatching my prey with efficiency in close quarters.
Like the jaybirds of the forest, I have an eye for shiny things. That is what drew my eye to the Imperial crossing through my forest. He had a glut of shiny things about his body, surely he had no need of all. I made off with a small trinket when he was otherwise engaged.
He did not take it well, and hunted me down to retrieve it. The savage had never heard of the Right of Theft, and he was entirely rude and unaccepting of it, once it was explained to him. And yet, he was a fascinating being to study, with strange ways, not the least of which was his inability to be quiet in the forest. I watched him from the trees, to see how long it would take for something to eat him. Yet, over the weeks I watched, I found him quite capable of taking care of himself, and possibly better with the bow than me!
The day came when he battled a troll, and almost fell victim to its’ mate. I was able to redeem my theft ( in his eyes ) by saving his life. Our paths merged at that time, and we now adventure together across the land. He has pulled me out of my beloved forest, and is opening my eyes to the wider world. He doesn’t seem to mind the dog pack... at least, he hasn’t killed any of them yet.