Post by colwin1 on Jan 18, 2012 21:59:00 GMT -5
OOC:
IGN: Taylim Ardougnious
Age: 19
Role-Play Exp.: Lord of the Craft roleplaying server, D&D irl, Nationstates (where you roleplay as the leader of a country, and the roleplaying takes place on the forums). This may not sound like much, but I play very often.
Why Us: Skyrim, the Age of War, appeals to me because it is obviously Skyrim based, and my guild members on LOTC are active, but usually not when I can get on. So i would like a RP server where anyone I associate with are actually on often.
Time You Can Dedicate: At least one hour a day, that is the typical time I allocate to playing on public servers.
Name: Taylim Ardougnious
Race: Dark Elf
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Occupation: None (unofficially a hired quest undertaker)
Appearance: A cloak of black and blood red is what I wear on my travels. At my side, I keep a pair of bright, almost white steel twin blades, which have been crafted by high elves and enchanted many times during the forging of the nearly indestructable, elegantly curved blades. On my back, I keep a far less... sophisticated sword, which has a blade which is reflective in the right light, but as dark as the midnight sky. My skin is more of a grey color than black.
Fears: Losing a loved one (so I stay clear of the emotion), failure, and cave-crawlers.
Personality: Humble, mysterious, secretive, stern, analytic, and confident. So much as I would say I have almost no fears.
Skills: Crafting, Survival, persuasion, combat by the means of magic, melee, and archery.
Nickname: Shadow Cloak
Backstory: Abandoned as a child, for reasons unknown, probably the second Great War of the Borderlands (made up, I hope that is alright), the dark elf child Ardougnious had was found by a noble of Redguard human descent who had lead a charge against a fort along the eastern part of the border between Riften and Windhelm. This noble was from Riften, and took the child in. It seemed so odd to him that a dark elf child would be found in the mountains on the eastern coast. This noble, Lord Charington, raised young Ardougnious as if he were his own child, which he was often criticized for. However, he was in charge of war efforts into the north, so he often had to hire a mentor to watch and train Ardougnious in classical arts and the art of war. Ardougnious far exceeded any expectations that were set for him, so his mentor finally told Charington that "Ardougnious... He no longer needs to be taught in the skills of combat... He should be teaching me how to fight." Ardougnious used his abilities to do rather... rash things, such as duels for the sake of money. The Riften noble told unto Ardougnious "Shall you continue down this path, you shall cease to live in my estate. Is that clear?" However, the dark elf replied with a rather astonishing statement. "I no longer require your shelter, nor your support. I thank ye for your raising of me, and I will always be grateful of what you have done to ensure that I continue on living. However, it is time that I leave you. Farewell, father, I shall not be returning," and upon those words, Ardougnious took what he had, turned around, and left. Without any other words being said, he left, never to return to the estate in which he was raised. He has earned many riches carrying out quests and other various tasks for the wealthy and wanted across the continent, and lives nowhere but the camps he sets in his travels. Many have been killed by the blade of his sword, named bright night's bite. The dark elf does not seem to feel remorse for any of his deeds, and has been wanted before. His skills of persuasion, however, have allowed him to convince those who set the bounty to recall the status. So now he continues on in life, still doing what he does best... Surviving and fighting.
OOC: Please inform me if there is anything else I should add.
By the way, "FUS... RO DAH!!!!!"
IGN: Taylim Ardougnious
Age: 19
Role-Play Exp.: Lord of the Craft roleplaying server, D&D irl, Nationstates (where you roleplay as the leader of a country, and the roleplaying takes place on the forums). This may not sound like much, but I play very often.
Why Us: Skyrim, the Age of War, appeals to me because it is obviously Skyrim based, and my guild members on LOTC are active, but usually not when I can get on. So i would like a RP server where anyone I associate with are actually on often.
Time You Can Dedicate: At least one hour a day, that is the typical time I allocate to playing on public servers.
Name: Taylim Ardougnious
Race: Dark Elf
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Occupation: None (unofficially a hired quest undertaker)
Appearance: A cloak of black and blood red is what I wear on my travels. At my side, I keep a pair of bright, almost white steel twin blades, which have been crafted by high elves and enchanted many times during the forging of the nearly indestructable, elegantly curved blades. On my back, I keep a far less... sophisticated sword, which has a blade which is reflective in the right light, but as dark as the midnight sky. My skin is more of a grey color than black.
Fears: Losing a loved one (so I stay clear of the emotion), failure, and cave-crawlers.
Personality: Humble, mysterious, secretive, stern, analytic, and confident. So much as I would say I have almost no fears.
Skills: Crafting, Survival, persuasion, combat by the means of magic, melee, and archery.
Nickname: Shadow Cloak
Backstory: Abandoned as a child, for reasons unknown, probably the second Great War of the Borderlands (made up, I hope that is alright), the dark elf child Ardougnious had was found by a noble of Redguard human descent who had lead a charge against a fort along the eastern part of the border between Riften and Windhelm. This noble was from Riften, and took the child in. It seemed so odd to him that a dark elf child would be found in the mountains on the eastern coast. This noble, Lord Charington, raised young Ardougnious as if he were his own child, which he was often criticized for. However, he was in charge of war efforts into the north, so he often had to hire a mentor to watch and train Ardougnious in classical arts and the art of war. Ardougnious far exceeded any expectations that were set for him, so his mentor finally told Charington that "Ardougnious... He no longer needs to be taught in the skills of combat... He should be teaching me how to fight." Ardougnious used his abilities to do rather... rash things, such as duels for the sake of money. The Riften noble told unto Ardougnious "Shall you continue down this path, you shall cease to live in my estate. Is that clear?" However, the dark elf replied with a rather astonishing statement. "I no longer require your shelter, nor your support. I thank ye for your raising of me, and I will always be grateful of what you have done to ensure that I continue on living. However, it is time that I leave you. Farewell, father, I shall not be returning," and upon those words, Ardougnious took what he had, turned around, and left. Without any other words being said, he left, never to return to the estate in which he was raised. He has earned many riches carrying out quests and other various tasks for the wealthy and wanted across the continent, and lives nowhere but the camps he sets in his travels. Many have been killed by the blade of his sword, named bright night's bite. The dark elf does not seem to feel remorse for any of his deeds, and has been wanted before. His skills of persuasion, however, have allowed him to convince those who set the bounty to recall the status. So now he continues on in life, still doing what he does best... Surviving and fighting.
OOC: Please inform me if there is anything else I should add.
By the way, "FUS... RO DAH!!!!!"