Post by qatarrum on Jan 3, 2012 2:25:56 GMT -5
OOC
IGN:GodsRealJK
Age:16
Role-Play Exp.: I love playing Role-playing games. Very fun. For examples I loved Knights Of The Old Republic 1 & 2, and Mass Effect 1,2 and 3 soon. I also loved Oblivion and Skyrim along with Fallout3
Why Us: I think that bringing Skyrim to Minecraft is a great idea and it'll be extremely fun.
Time You Can Dedicate: Almost Every day.
IC
Name:Qa'Tarrum
Race:Khajiit
Gender:Male
Age:31
Appearance: Scarred Eye, Missing a part of the tail. Always wearing a hood, Broken left fang. Part of left ear missing.
Fears: Cramped areas. Giants. The undead.
Personality: Shady, Lone-wolf, Trusts very few people. If someone who is defenseless is in danger, will spring to action to help.Nomadic. Shows good sportsmanship. Belief: Whatever happens, happens, move on. Noble. could be arrogant sometimes.
Occupation: Hunter. Fletcher.
Skills: Archery, One handed weapons. Light Armor. (preferably daggers)
Nickname:
RP Example (Add Dialogue):Setting *Solitude, Working at market stall* Person1: "hey Khajiit!?" Me: *looks at person* "...." Person1: "I don't like your kind around here, you don't belong here in skyrim, go back to Elsweyr!. Me: "hey look, I don't want any trouble. I'm just here to sell my goods." Person1:"too bad!" *throws punch* Me: *Get into brawl, Win..Offer to help opponent up* Person1: "I dont need your stinking help!" *Slaps Paw. Stumbles away* Me: *carry on as if nothing happened*
Back Story:
Has a young kitten Qa'Tarrum, unlike how he is today was very playful, open minded, trusting to strangers and never thoughts of consequences never crossed his mind. He wasn't very popular with the other young-lings, he was more of an outcast. He was branded has an outcast due to his unorthodox beliefs.
When he was 10 years old his parents got into a massive argument about how he acts and how he's bringing shame to them. He overheard and felt extremely guilty, that night he ran away packing few things. His arrogance got the best of him, he thought he could survive alone. When it was nightfall a gang of bandits stumbled upon his Makeshift camp. while they were taking his stuff, he was awoken and he attacked the bandit chief. armed only with his paws he couldn't do much. The Bandit Lackeys kneed him in his stomach and slashed his eye. With blood pouring down his face he still put up a fight despite the tremendous amount of pain he was in. One of the bandits got a hold of his earnings in the top left part of his ear and ripped it, ripping off some of the ear. at this point the pain rendered him unconscious. The bandits were about to leave, when the chief decided to take a trophy, he cut off part of Qa'Tarrum's tail. The bandits left him for dead.
Luck was shining down upon him that day, Another Khajiit Hunter that went by the name of S'Tala found his mangled body and took him back to his house to tend to his wounds with his wife. When Qa'Tarrum woke he was scared and confused. S'tala then explained what happened. Qa'Tarrum later returned to his Nerve stricken parents. Relieved that their son was safe they explained their situation to S'tala. (In case you don't understand: How their son is deemed an outcast) S'Tala offered to Take in Qa'Tarrum has an apprentice to become a hunter since his own son is an ungrateful brat. For the next 3 years Qa'Tarrum trained with S'tala, through those years he had a rivalry with S'tala's son, Ja'Twimba.
Ja'twimba was an ungrateful selfish person who only wanted best for himself, when he noticed his dad was'nt paying has much attention to him he got jealous and tried to one-up Qa'Tarrum all the time, He barley succeeded. One day Ja'Twimba got his friends together for a "hunting party" with Qa'Tarrum. When they were deep enough into the forest Ja'Twimba gave the command to his friends to beat up Qa'Tarrum. Qa'Tarrum was overwhelmed and outnumbered. He was knocked unconscious. When he awoke several hours later he ran back to his house only to see a pile of ashes of where he once use to sleep.
All that remained was the jewelry of his parents. Eventually he Chanted the Black Sacrament and put a hit on Ja'Twimba. He paid the Dark Brotherhood with his parents Jewellery. For the next few nights he stayed at a local inn, During those nights he had tremendous night terrors about the memory of his parents, Ja'Twimba's actions and how he gave up the closest things left of his parents Just in an act of revenge. (sorry for the parent revenge thing, but it fits into the story, and that's only part of it). He then decided the time has come to leave Elswyer. Leaving everything behind. For the next few days he Traversed across Tamriel, during this time he connected to nature and mediated on his actions. During the course of his travels he matured and learned to think about his actions.
On one faithful day during his times in Cyrodill he was crossing the border into the province of Skyrim. When he was was caught by an Imperial soldier. He was then put on a wagon along with four, two of which Nords who didn't talk much. A Nord who went by the name of Ralof and Ulfric. At this point he thaught it was a dream due to the odd reason Ulfric was gagged and unable to talk (Ralof Mentions Ulfrics name.)and another fellow who he couldn't see due to his bad vision in one eye. During the trail, The horse pulling the wagon fell down and got injured. The imperial driving the wagon went to help the horse, at this point he found it a reasonable time to escape. He made a break for it and ventured into the deepest part of the woods. the imperial was about to chase after him but returned to watch the other prisoners.
Making his way out of the woods he stopped at a cave when he heard a trembling in the distance. he looked up in the sky and he saw a demonic winged creature flying towards the way he just escaped. out of fear even though he was exhausted he kept running. He could hear screams of terror in the background he made out that they were screaming "Dragon!". When the sun was setting he stumbled across a little camp set up by a fellow hunter above a plateau with 3 odd pointing stones. He asked the hunter to cut off his bindings, the hunter did so and Qa'Tarrum also bought some hunting supplies. Since than he has been hunting game all across Skyrim and one day hoping to See another dragon, so he could hunt it for a huge profit of Septims. Through the course of events in skyrim, he never saw another dragon only heard tales of a dragon born. He has since winded down and set up a small yet quaint hunting shop outside of Solitude where he sells animal hides, bows, arrows and much more things.
Fus Ro Dah!
IGN:GodsRealJK
Age:16
Role-Play Exp.: I love playing Role-playing games. Very fun. For examples I loved Knights Of The Old Republic 1 & 2, and Mass Effect 1,2 and 3 soon. I also loved Oblivion and Skyrim along with Fallout3
Why Us: I think that bringing Skyrim to Minecraft is a great idea and it'll be extremely fun.
Time You Can Dedicate: Almost Every day.
IC
Name:Qa'Tarrum
Race:Khajiit
Gender:Male
Age:31
Appearance: Scarred Eye, Missing a part of the tail. Always wearing a hood, Broken left fang. Part of left ear missing.
Fears: Cramped areas. Giants. The undead.
Personality: Shady, Lone-wolf, Trusts very few people. If someone who is defenseless is in danger, will spring to action to help.Nomadic. Shows good sportsmanship. Belief: Whatever happens, happens, move on. Noble. could be arrogant sometimes.
Occupation: Hunter. Fletcher.
Skills: Archery, One handed weapons. Light Armor. (preferably daggers)
Nickname:
RP Example (Add Dialogue):Setting *Solitude, Working at market stall* Person1: "hey Khajiit!?" Me: *looks at person* "...." Person1: "I don't like your kind around here, you don't belong here in skyrim, go back to Elsweyr!. Me: "hey look, I don't want any trouble. I'm just here to sell my goods." Person1:"too bad!" *throws punch* Me: *Get into brawl, Win..Offer to help opponent up* Person1: "I dont need your stinking help!" *Slaps Paw. Stumbles away* Me: *carry on as if nothing happened*
Back Story:
Has a young kitten Qa'Tarrum, unlike how he is today was very playful, open minded, trusting to strangers and never thoughts of consequences never crossed his mind. He wasn't very popular with the other young-lings, he was more of an outcast. He was branded has an outcast due to his unorthodox beliefs.
When he was 10 years old his parents got into a massive argument about how he acts and how he's bringing shame to them. He overheard and felt extremely guilty, that night he ran away packing few things. His arrogance got the best of him, he thought he could survive alone. When it was nightfall a gang of bandits stumbled upon his Makeshift camp. while they were taking his stuff, he was awoken and he attacked the bandit chief. armed only with his paws he couldn't do much. The Bandit Lackeys kneed him in his stomach and slashed his eye. With blood pouring down his face he still put up a fight despite the tremendous amount of pain he was in. One of the bandits got a hold of his earnings in the top left part of his ear and ripped it, ripping off some of the ear. at this point the pain rendered him unconscious. The bandits were about to leave, when the chief decided to take a trophy, he cut off part of Qa'Tarrum's tail. The bandits left him for dead.
Luck was shining down upon him that day, Another Khajiit Hunter that went by the name of S'Tala found his mangled body and took him back to his house to tend to his wounds with his wife. When Qa'Tarrum woke he was scared and confused. S'tala then explained what happened. Qa'Tarrum later returned to his Nerve stricken parents. Relieved that their son was safe they explained their situation to S'tala. (In case you don't understand: How their son is deemed an outcast) S'Tala offered to Take in Qa'Tarrum has an apprentice to become a hunter since his own son is an ungrateful brat. For the next 3 years Qa'Tarrum trained with S'tala, through those years he had a rivalry with S'tala's son, Ja'Twimba.
Ja'twimba was an ungrateful selfish person who only wanted best for himself, when he noticed his dad was'nt paying has much attention to him he got jealous and tried to one-up Qa'Tarrum all the time, He barley succeeded. One day Ja'Twimba got his friends together for a "hunting party" with Qa'Tarrum. When they were deep enough into the forest Ja'Twimba gave the command to his friends to beat up Qa'Tarrum. Qa'Tarrum was overwhelmed and outnumbered. He was knocked unconscious. When he awoke several hours later he ran back to his house only to see a pile of ashes of where he once use to sleep.
All that remained was the jewelry of his parents. Eventually he Chanted the Black Sacrament and put a hit on Ja'Twimba. He paid the Dark Brotherhood with his parents Jewellery. For the next few nights he stayed at a local inn, During those nights he had tremendous night terrors about the memory of his parents, Ja'Twimba's actions and how he gave up the closest things left of his parents Just in an act of revenge. (sorry for the parent revenge thing, but it fits into the story, and that's only part of it). He then decided the time has come to leave Elswyer. Leaving everything behind. For the next few days he Traversed across Tamriel, during this time he connected to nature and mediated on his actions. During the course of his travels he matured and learned to think about his actions.
On one faithful day during his times in Cyrodill he was crossing the border into the province of Skyrim. When he was was caught by an Imperial soldier. He was then put on a wagon along with four, two of which Nords who didn't talk much. A Nord who went by the name of Ralof and Ulfric. At this point he thaught it was a dream due to the odd reason Ulfric was gagged and unable to talk (Ralof Mentions Ulfrics name.)and another fellow who he couldn't see due to his bad vision in one eye. During the trail, The horse pulling the wagon fell down and got injured. The imperial driving the wagon went to help the horse, at this point he found it a reasonable time to escape. He made a break for it and ventured into the deepest part of the woods. the imperial was about to chase after him but returned to watch the other prisoners.
Making his way out of the woods he stopped at a cave when he heard a trembling in the distance. he looked up in the sky and he saw a demonic winged creature flying towards the way he just escaped. out of fear even though he was exhausted he kept running. He could hear screams of terror in the background he made out that they were screaming "Dragon!". When the sun was setting he stumbled across a little camp set up by a fellow hunter above a plateau with 3 odd pointing stones. He asked the hunter to cut off his bindings, the hunter did so and Qa'Tarrum also bought some hunting supplies. Since than he has been hunting game all across Skyrim and one day hoping to See another dragon, so he could hunt it for a huge profit of Septims. Through the course of events in skyrim, he never saw another dragon only heard tales of a dragon born. He has since winded down and set up a small yet quaint hunting shop outside of Solitude where he sells animal hides, bows, arrows and much more things.
Fus Ro Dah!