Post by zurg on Dec 11, 2011 23:46:13 GMT -5
OOC
IGN: Lokuper
Age: 17
Role-Play Exp.: Been on many RP servers and think i get the concept of RP.
Why Us: I like Skyrim's lore and RP and you guise seem to know what you are doing.
Time You Can Dedicate: 5 hours a week at least.
IC
Name: Cirg Fargo
Race: Breton
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Appearance: Hazel eyes, Brown hair, Hooded monk robes, and Burns on right arm
Fears: Rotting flesh, and Cold
Personality: Polite but rash and sometimes talks without thinking
Occupation: Priest of Stendarr
Skills: Restoration and conjuration
Nickname: Fargo
RP Example:
-<Fargo recites his daily prayers to the Divines until a hooded man in black robes enters the door>-
Fargo: What brings you here kind sir , do you need aid?
Hooded man: *remains silent*
Fargo: I am sorry sir but if you do not talk i am afraid i cant help you for i do not know what you need help with.
*Fargo gives a nerves stare to the hooded man who continues to stare at him*
Hooded man: I am sorry the hour is late and i am ashamed.
*The Man moves closer to fargo to reveal that he is a Dunmer*
Fargo: Why are ashamed child?
Hooded man: I HAVE MURDERED MY WIFE!
Fargo:*whispers* Keep it down now tell me what will make you perform such a act?
Hooded man: She betrayed me with another man , i had could not control myself.
Fargo: I see do the guards know about this?
Hooded man: Yes i am hiding and i was wondering if i may stay here for a night.
Fargo: If you are here to pray and not make trouble feel free.
Hooded man: Thank you! you have no idea how grateful i am.
Fargo: May divines forgive you in time.
Backstory
Cirg Fargo was born in high rock into a large Breton family of lower class , his father a good man who believed the divine will help them though hard times and his mother a utterly greedy but still kind women who spent most of her time sewing. From childhood Cirg was obsessed with divine beings and there wisdom and power. Still very young he worshiped the nine divines in hopes that good may come to him then when he grown tired of waiting he became interested in the dark arts in hopes he may contact Daedric Princes for power, his father caught him performing a conjuration ritual and kicked him out of home at age 16. Without a home he joined up a trading caravan in hopes that he will make some septims the caravan took him too Falkreath Hold in Skyrim he was set to go back to high rock when the caravan master with his empire passing rights died in a drinking contest. Unable to return to Highrock he believed this was the divines way of punishing him so he decided to spend his time helping people and praying for forgiveness.
side-notes: I know "the hooded man" is really "the hooded elf" but i did not want to want to give him a name
.
IGN: Lokuper
Age: 17
Role-Play Exp.: Been on many RP servers and think i get the concept of RP.
Why Us: I like Skyrim's lore and RP and you guise seem to know what you are doing.
Time You Can Dedicate: 5 hours a week at least.
IC
Name: Cirg Fargo
Race: Breton
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Appearance: Hazel eyes, Brown hair, Hooded monk robes, and Burns on right arm
Fears: Rotting flesh, and Cold
Personality: Polite but rash and sometimes talks without thinking
Occupation: Priest of Stendarr
Skills: Restoration and conjuration
Nickname: Fargo
RP Example:
-<Fargo recites his daily prayers to the Divines until a hooded man in black robes enters the door>-
Fargo: What brings you here kind sir , do you need aid?
Hooded man: *remains silent*
Fargo: I am sorry sir but if you do not talk i am afraid i cant help you for i do not know what you need help with.
*Fargo gives a nerves stare to the hooded man who continues to stare at him*
Hooded man: I am sorry the hour is late and i am ashamed.
*The Man moves closer to fargo to reveal that he is a Dunmer*
Fargo: Why are ashamed child?
Hooded man: I HAVE MURDERED MY WIFE!
Fargo:*whispers* Keep it down now tell me what will make you perform such a act?
Hooded man: She betrayed me with another man , i had could not control myself.
Fargo: I see do the guards know about this?
Hooded man: Yes i am hiding and i was wondering if i may stay here for a night.
Fargo: If you are here to pray and not make trouble feel free.
Hooded man: Thank you! you have no idea how grateful i am.
Fargo: May divines forgive you in time.
Backstory
Cirg Fargo was born in high rock into a large Breton family of lower class , his father a good man who believed the divine will help them though hard times and his mother a utterly greedy but still kind women who spent most of her time sewing. From childhood Cirg was obsessed with divine beings and there wisdom and power. Still very young he worshiped the nine divines in hopes that good may come to him then when he grown tired of waiting he became interested in the dark arts in hopes he may contact Daedric Princes for power, his father caught him performing a conjuration ritual and kicked him out of home at age 16. Without a home he joined up a trading caravan in hopes that he will make some septims the caravan took him too Falkreath Hold in Skyrim he was set to go back to high rock when the caravan master with his empire passing rights died in a drinking contest. Unable to return to Highrock he believed this was the divines way of punishing him so he decided to spend his time helping people and praying for forgiveness.
side-notes: I know "the hooded man" is really "the hooded elf" but i did not want to want to give him a name
.
