Post by gavlan on Jan 12, 2012 16:52:37 GMT -5
OOC
IGN: GavLan
Age: 16
Role-Play Exp.: I have run many of my own Roleplaying servers on Minecraft alone, however I have been roleplaying since I was 11. It started on a Harry Potter roleplaying forums (Don’t judge me.) – From there it expanded to other forum based RPs and some other games.
Why Us: I do enjoy playing Skyrim and thought this server looked to portray the game nicely in a Roleplaying fashion, as you can’t really roleplay on the actual game.
Time You Can Dedicate: I can dedicate up to four hours a day, but I may spend more or less depending on how I feel or what I have to do in my life.
IC
Name: Dro’Ba
Race: Khajiit
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Appearance: Dro’Ba is a native of Skyrim after his family moved from Elsweyr to trade many years ago. After years of his family being in Skyrim, his fur has adapted to the chill of the Northern Wind. His fur is much thicker than the average Khajiit, and has a different color. His fur is different shades of gray and black, even some white to blend in with the nature surrounding him. He is rather tall standing at 6’1.
Fears: A very common stereotype, Dro’ba is afraid of water. The feeling of water on his fur is the same as hearing nails on a chalkboard in modern times. He is also afraid of being skinned alive, as he has heard many insults from the prejudice Nords involving that action.
Personality: Dro’ba is usually rather quiet, but when he sees a cause he supports, he will virtually become a martyr. In other words, he is very loyal. He can be deceptive at the same time, to those who he does not support of course. His personality is shrouded in mystery, as he barely ever talks, but he is known to be a simple Khajiit and nothing more.
Occupation: It is not very easy to make a living as a khajiit in Skyrim, but he does what he can. He trades when possible and works for trading caravans as they pass through the mountains. When he is not trading or working for someone else, he works in the wilderness, gathering more material to sell.
Skills: Being a khajiit, Dro’Ba is very lightfooted, so he is a great hunter. He also can knock down a tree or two. He also gathers herbs, so he has quite the experience with handling the fragile things. However, mining is not his greatest skill.
Nickname (Optional): Dro’
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
Dro'ba steps into the city center, listening to the rush of people around him. He walks past a merchant's stall hearing:
"Stupid cat!"
He feels the spit hit his upper arm, but he simply glances at it and continues to walk.
He approaches the caravan waiting outside the gates.
"Dro'ba, have you got the herbs we asked for, brother?" A female Khajiit asks, she seems to be the leader of the caravan.
"Yes. Here."
Dro'ba simply slips off his sack that he uses to cary herbs and hands it to the woman. Who replies:
"Ahh, just what we needed. I think this calls for payment, Dro'."
Dro'ba shifts in place, uncomfortable talking about the situation. The female chuckles, handing him a coinpurse.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Dro'ba was born in the outskirts of Skyrim, where the mountains begin to fade. He spent the early years of his life learning what he could from his parents, but they were not that smart themselves. Soon enough he had to start helping with bringing food to the table, so he worked within his village. Dro'ba had always seen trading caravans pass through the village, but never thought of joining one himself until he was asked by a gypsy himself. After asking his parents he was given the approval to leave and join them. When he came back the next day, packed and ready, he discovered the Gypsies already had left for they never stay in the same place too long.
Dro'ba did not walk back home, but rather made a life changing decision. He was already packed and ready for an adventure, so he would try and catch up with the caravan. He never would, but his travels would lead him to mainland Skyrim, where his true story would begin.
IGN: GavLan
Age: 16
Role-Play Exp.: I have run many of my own Roleplaying servers on Minecraft alone, however I have been roleplaying since I was 11. It started on a Harry Potter roleplaying forums (Don’t judge me.) – From there it expanded to other forum based RPs and some other games.
Why Us: I do enjoy playing Skyrim and thought this server looked to portray the game nicely in a Roleplaying fashion, as you can’t really roleplay on the actual game.
Time You Can Dedicate: I can dedicate up to four hours a day, but I may spend more or less depending on how I feel or what I have to do in my life.
IC
Name: Dro’Ba
Race: Khajiit
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Appearance: Dro’Ba is a native of Skyrim after his family moved from Elsweyr to trade many years ago. After years of his family being in Skyrim, his fur has adapted to the chill of the Northern Wind. His fur is much thicker than the average Khajiit, and has a different color. His fur is different shades of gray and black, even some white to blend in with the nature surrounding him. He is rather tall standing at 6’1.
Fears: A very common stereotype, Dro’ba is afraid of water. The feeling of water on his fur is the same as hearing nails on a chalkboard in modern times. He is also afraid of being skinned alive, as he has heard many insults from the prejudice Nords involving that action.
Personality: Dro’ba is usually rather quiet, but when he sees a cause he supports, he will virtually become a martyr. In other words, he is very loyal. He can be deceptive at the same time, to those who he does not support of course. His personality is shrouded in mystery, as he barely ever talks, but he is known to be a simple Khajiit and nothing more.
Occupation: It is not very easy to make a living as a khajiit in Skyrim, but he does what he can. He trades when possible and works for trading caravans as they pass through the mountains. When he is not trading or working for someone else, he works in the wilderness, gathering more material to sell.
Skills: Being a khajiit, Dro’Ba is very lightfooted, so he is a great hunter. He also can knock down a tree or two. He also gathers herbs, so he has quite the experience with handling the fragile things. However, mining is not his greatest skill.
Nickname (Optional): Dro’
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
Dro'ba steps into the city center, listening to the rush of people around him. He walks past a merchant's stall hearing:
"Stupid cat!"
He feels the spit hit his upper arm, but he simply glances at it and continues to walk.
He approaches the caravan waiting outside the gates.
"Dro'ba, have you got the herbs we asked for, brother?" A female Khajiit asks, she seems to be the leader of the caravan.
"Yes. Here."
Dro'ba simply slips off his sack that he uses to cary herbs and hands it to the woman. Who replies:
"Ahh, just what we needed. I think this calls for payment, Dro'."
Dro'ba shifts in place, uncomfortable talking about the situation. The female chuckles, handing him a coinpurse.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Dro'ba was born in the outskirts of Skyrim, where the mountains begin to fade. He spent the early years of his life learning what he could from his parents, but they were not that smart themselves. Soon enough he had to start helping with bringing food to the table, so he worked within his village. Dro'ba had always seen trading caravans pass through the village, but never thought of joining one himself until he was asked by a gypsy himself. After asking his parents he was given the approval to leave and join them. When he came back the next day, packed and ready, he discovered the Gypsies already had left for they never stay in the same place too long.
Dro'ba did not walk back home, but rather made a life changing decision. He was already packed and ready for an adventure, so he would try and catch up with the caravan. He never would, but his travels would lead him to mainland Skyrim, where his true story would begin.
