JurisFeb 09, 2015Feb 09, 2015 at 01:49 AM
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@dukaga9026
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Full name: Juris
Nicknames/Alias: None
Occupation(s): Wandering Undead
Residence: None
Family: None
Birthplace: Dune
Hobbies: Stalking and destroying enemies of the Dominion
Likes: Forest, good barding, the Dominion
Dislikes: The pact and the covenant, Vampire covens, feral undead
favorite color: emrald green
Alignment: neutral (for now)
Physical Outline/Attributes:
Species: Khajiit
Age: 34
Sex: Male
Height: 6'5"
Weight: about 195 pounds
Eye Colour: Mostly red
Hair Colour: Orange
Fur Colour: white with orange, black, and tan spots to ash gray.
Build: Lithe and lanky with some good muscle definition
Piercings: none
Tattoos: none
Other Markings: Appears sickly sometimes
Strengths:
-accomplished mage
-Patriotic (Nationalistic?) - truely believes in the Dominion
-Well adjusted to vampire 'life'style
-Vengeful
-Blending in
Weaknesses:
-Vengeful -resents Vampirism and the all problems it presents for him.
-Hard headed
-Get emotionally upset when undead/comparisons to feral undead are brought up
His Story:
In a dark alchemy lab, Juris nervously ground a noxious plant to dust. He carfully added the solvent that the professor at the Mage's guild provided, almost spilling it over from shaking so badly. He added a carefully measured portion of imp wing. The mixture bubbled yellow and smoked black, wafting up to the Khajit's scrunched nose. It burned. He looked up at the professor timidly, knowing what he must do. He grabbed the mortar and drank it all. A sudden rush of energy overcame him, and he felt the magika at his fingertips. The professor walked over and examined the mortar, pestle, and ingredients. "Not too bad. Certainly not poison, like the majority of your potions," said the professor. Juris would take it as the higest compliment he could recieve. He passed his last test, and would be allowed to go out on missions and errands! He worked so hard, from such a young age, to be a mage of the guild. All of this was before the change though. When he still had a life. When he still had life.
[tbc]
image no longer hosted — http://s7.postimg.org/vy7kerjnf/Screenshot_20150208_200939.png[/img]Full name: Juris
Nicknames/Alias: None
Occupation(s): Wandering Undead
Residence: None
Family: None
Birthplace: Dune
Hobbies: Stalking and destroying enemies of the Dominion
Likes: Forest, good barding, the Dominion
Dislikes: The pact and the covenant, Vampire covens, feral undead
favorite color: emrald green
Alignment: neutral (for now)
Physical Outline/Attributes:
Species: Khajiit
Age: 34
Sex: Male
Height: 6'5"
Weight: about 195 pounds
Eye Colour: Mostly red
Hair Colour: Orange
Fur Colour: white with orange, black, and tan spots to ash gray.
Build: Lithe and lanky with some good muscle definition
Piercings: none
Tattoos: none
Other Markings: Appears sickly sometimes
Strengths:
-accomplished mage
-Patriotic (Nationalistic?) - truely believes in the Dominion
-Well adjusted to vampire 'life'style
-Vengeful
-Blending in
Weaknesses:
-Vengeful -resents Vampirism and the all problems it presents for him.
-Hard headed
-Get emotionally upset when undead/comparisons to feral undead are brought up
His Story:
In a dark alchemy lab, Juris nervously ground a noxious plant to dust. He carfully added the solvent that the professor at the Mage's guild provided, almost spilling it over from shaking so badly. He added a carefully measured portion of imp wing. The mixture bubbled yellow and smoked black, wafting up to the Khajit's scrunched nose. It burned. He looked up at the professor timidly, knowing what he must do. He grabbed the mortar and drank it all. A sudden rush of energy overcame him, and he felt the magika at his fingertips. The professor walked over and examined the mortar, pestle, and ingredients. "Not too bad. Certainly not poison, like the majority of your potions," said the professor. Juris would take it as the higest compliment he could recieve. He passed his last test, and would be allowed to go out on missions and errands! He worked so hard, from such a young age, to be a mage of the guild. All of this was before the change though. When he still had a life. When he still had life.
[tbc]
Edited Feb 09, 2015 at 01:55 AM by 0
BloodSniperXIFeb 09, 2015