Name : Tristan Adan Age : 341 Date of birth: 3E93 Hearthfire 3rd , on the day of The Tales and Tallows festival or Nocturnal's Festival Race : Half Imperial, Half High Elf Starsign: The Shadow Class: Spellsword Appearence : Dark brown hair with brown eyes Height : 185 cm Current job : Dark Brotherhood's Acolyte, Arena Grand Champion, Fighter Guild's Master Theme : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OvrZxK3zs-o Favorite quote : "Great power demands great control. Rage, fury... those feelings grant power. And weaken control." and "Life may create life. But it cannot control it." Things important to him : Loyalty, friendship, survival, to be accepted for who he is, not for what he is Things he hates : Betrayal, fakeness, prejudicies, getting into hopless situations Weapons : Gurthang ( meaning Iron of Death ) - his longsword, Blutgang ( Blood Fetcher ) - his shield Armor : he usually uses light armor, but he's not by any means stranger to the heavy armor Animals owned : Hashmeth ( Majesty/Splendor )- his horse, and Keriss Might just convince him to adopt a stray kitty she saw roaming the streets of Chorrol. Might with a capital M. Childhood: Having an Imperial mother made life a little difficult since the High Elves were once allied with the Ayleids and they resented Imperials for their downfall so he grew up mostly alone, tough they were never mean on purpose. Teenage: He left home when she was 17 and lived as a mercenary for a while. That way, he got to know Vicente Valtieri and become sort of friends, as much as he can be friend with someone. Every now and then he does small favors for Vicente, including taking care of a brat for him. A sexy brat who's a LOT younger than him and he does his best to remember that, but the brat won't behave and get the point. How could she not understand that running around in her underwear in the house is not something that most people do? And gods help him, her father and the whole army of Ulthuan will kill him before he does as much as lay a finger on her. He's done lots of things in life that he's not proud of in order to get away from his elven legacy. Best Friend : Keriss Idris, Vicente Valtieri, Lucien Lachance Worst Enemy : Keriss Idris ( that damn brat will drive him crazy soon ) Combat Preference : Melee or Stealth Combat Style: A longsword combined with his shield and a few destruction spells; rare but poweful Greatest Fear : To show his weakness, Regrets, The moment when Keriss' father finds out that he's half Imperial. That damn old man was alive when the Ayleid fell into ruin and still holds for that. Main Weakness : He's too unyielding Main Strength : His ability to make the impossible possible Friendly Races : Imperial Neutral Races : Most of them Hostile Races : Ayleid Preferred Food : Venison, Mutton Favorite color : Black, Red, Green http://i.imgur.com/b6ZNc.jpg