RiceakJan 03, 2015Jan 03, 2015 at 02:24 PM
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Name:@ Sguelaiche
Age: 124
Gender:Male
Race: Altmer
Archetype:
Combat preference: Sorcerer
Physical Description:
Hair: Light blond with wrap in back
Build: Average height slim, medium stocky arms with small shoulder base.
Eyes: small round eyes orange in color, normal eye brows slightly slander down.
Ears: Long points tips at the top that end up as a medium odd shaped oval towed the bottom
Clothing: Light armor that is imbued with magical traits to assist me in my spells
Scars,Tattoos: I have a Scar above and below my right eye. I was mixing a new brew and the Reagents did not mix correctly and the cylinder blew up in my face. Tattoos I have two from the chest and back mid way down my arms.
Languages: Common
Education: my father trained me in the arts of magic
Weapons: Dominion’s inferno staff I have earned this on the battlefield by slaying enemies of the Dominion.
Occupation: I am an alchemist,and a clothier I have learned to use the natural resources around me to give me an upper hand while slaying my enemies in battle
Personality/Background:I grew up in Cloudrest I was born under the Boon of the Thief. Since a young age i was a great mage able to wield the arcane arts. My father was a battle mage for the Dominion. He showed me everything he could and when I was old enough I was sent to the imperial city to the mage College. Now I follow my fathers footsteps as a battlemage for the Dominion. I am a sergeant grade one and i serve the Dominion anyway weather is taking down a creature threatening our way of life or an enemy from another Alliance. Being trained as a battlemage for the the Dominion I have all ways kept a level head and I am very claim. Unless dealing with skooma dealers,and thefts I have no tolerance for there kinda and they are dealt with in a swift manner if I can catch them most are very aglie unless I can get them with some sort of spell to knock them down or slow them down somehow they will get away.At the end of a long day weather on the battlefield or in some tavern it is always nice to come back to my trusty lute and some nirnroot wine.
Age: 124
Gender:Male
Race: Altmer
Archetype:
Combat preference: Sorcerer
Physical Description:
Hair: Light blond with wrap in back
Build: Average height slim, medium stocky arms with small shoulder base.
Eyes: small round eyes orange in color, normal eye brows slightly slander down.
Ears: Long points tips at the top that end up as a medium odd shaped oval towed the bottom
Clothing: Light armor that is imbued with magical traits to assist me in my spells
Scars,Tattoos: I have a Scar above and below my right eye. I was mixing a new brew and the Reagents did not mix correctly and the cylinder blew up in my face. Tattoos I have two from the chest and back mid way down my arms.
Languages: Common
Education: my father trained me in the arts of magic
Weapons: Dominion’s inferno staff I have earned this on the battlefield by slaying enemies of the Dominion.
Occupation: I am an alchemist,and a clothier I have learned to use the natural resources around me to give me an upper hand while slaying my enemies in battle
Personality/Background:I grew up in Cloudrest I was born under the Boon of the Thief. Since a young age i was a great mage able to wield the arcane arts. My father was a battle mage for the Dominion. He showed me everything he could and when I was old enough I was sent to the imperial city to the mage College. Now I follow my fathers footsteps as a battlemage for the Dominion. I am a sergeant grade one and i serve the Dominion anyway weather is taking down a creature threatening our way of life or an enemy from another Alliance. Being trained as a battlemage for the the Dominion I have all ways kept a level head and I am very claim. Unless dealing with skooma dealers,and thefts I have no tolerance for there kinda and they are dealt with in a swift manner if I can catch them most are very aglie unless I can get them with some sort of spell to knock them down or slow them down somehow they will get away.At the end of a long day weather on the battlefield or in some tavern it is always nice to come back to my trusty lute and some nirnroot wine.
Edited Jan 03, 2015 at 02:25 PM by 0
BloodSniperXIJan 03, 2015