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Name: Chops-Your-Head

Gender: Male

Race: Argonian

Starsign: The Warrior I believe

Class: The Warior

Homes: Arborwatch, soon something else

Favourite Land: Cyrodiil, I guess

Best Friend: Modryn Oreyn

Worst Enemy: Rasheeda, Rasheda; her prices are way too high!

Combat Preference: Blades, Blunts, Hands; a true warrior!

Combat Style: Bashin' skulls heavy armored, but never a helmet; only ugly and blocks sight

Greatest Fear: Not to achieve his goal before 11/11/11

Greatest Want: Achieve his goal

Physique: Argonian-like, red skin

Level: 37, I believe

Joined Guilds/Factions: Fighter's Guild, Arena, Blades, Mage's Guild, Knights of the Thorn

Enemy Guilds/Factions: Mythic Dawn, Blackwood Company

Childhood: They once tried to bully him, ...

Teenage: They never did again

Prefered Food: Chorrol Mutton, as suggested by Dar-Ma ("Chorrol has some goo-ood mutton. Mmm, that's a good mutton")

Disliked Food: Crab Meat, eww. But I heard it was rather tasty

Favourite Arrow Type: Iron, best for training for now

Favourite Blade Type: Vanessa, his sword

Spells: Health Poultice

Friendly Races: Argonians

Neutral Races: The others

Hostile Races: Bosmer, damn naggers; and the Breton a bit, their unending toneless voice, ugh

Favourite City/Town: Chorrol

Least Favourite City/Town: Leyawiin

Favourite Daedra: Xivilai, biggest soul, cewl looks; Dremora Valkynaz as well, three of them can be a bit of a challenge at last

Least Favourite Daedra: Storm Atronach, if I had to pick one. The only one I can't do with The Daedra Ravager

Favourite Divine: Akatosh, his name is soo awesome, ah-kahtosh

Least Favourite Divine: Dibella, "Dibella loves you!" and that stupid name. It resembles debiel too much

Main Weakness: Low Fatigue1

Main Strength: 500 HP

Goal in Life: Master all, close 60 Oblivion gates (not by the MQ, you mind), do 190 quests, kill 1000 beasts, 700 people, ... short said, everything on my achievement paper

Why he was sent to jail: Bullies

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Name: Alessandra Traianus

Gender: Female

Race: Imperial

Starsign: The Thief

Class: Huntress

Homes: Rosethorn Hall, Shadowcrest Vineyard

Favourite Land: Cyrodiil

Best Friend: Vilja

Worst Enemy: Mankar Camoran

Combat Preference: Bow or Longsword

Combat Style: Mostly one-hit kill shots with a bow

Greatest Fear: Heights

Greatest Want: To meet her aunt Auriana Valoria, the Nerevarine

Physique: Lean, average build, height near males of her race

Level: 48

Joined Guilds/Factions: Thieves Guild, Dark Brotherhood, Fighters Guild, Mages Guild, Arena, Blades, Knights of the Nine, Court of Madness

Enemy Guilds/Factions: Mythic Dawn

Childhood: Grew up in the Imperial City. Her mother died in childbirth. Her father was a legionnaire. She was a bright child and performed excellently in school.

Teenage: Her father was murdered by a member of the Orum gang. She responded with likewise treatment and was inducted into the Dark Brotherhood at age 18.

Prefered Food: Eyja's Shepherd's Pie and a glass of Surilie's wine

Disliked Food: None

Favourite Arrow Type: Elven

Favourite Blade Type: Silver / Ebony

Spells: Void Gazer, Black Winter

Friendly Races: Breton, Nord, Dunmer, Imperial

Neutral Races: Altmer, Khajiit, Argonian, Redguard

Hostile Races: Bosmer, Orc

Favourite City/Town: Imperial City / Skingrad

Least Favourite City/Town: Bravil

Favourite Daedra: Azura

Least Favourite Daedra: Mehrunes Dagon

Favourite Divine: Akatosh / Mara / Kynareth

Least Favourite Divine: Stendarr

Main Weakness: Can act impulsively at times / has a temper

Main Strength: Performs well under stress

Why she was sent to jail: Audens Avidius accused her of shoplifting at Jensine's, and she did not have enough gold to pay his ridiculous fine.

 

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Name: Denzel (Why did I name my PC after me? Oh well)

Gender: Male

Race: Redguard

Starsign: The Warrior

Class: Knight

Homes: don’t stay home much

Favourite Land: Bruma I guess bc I love snow

Best Friend: Sherograth (never met him yet, but dude you crazy)

Worst Enemy: Imperial Legion and any who P.O.’es me and Wraiths

Combat Preference: Stealthy Headshots with bow while being invisible and undetectable, hack and slash

Combat Style: CQC and CRC (Close Quarter Combat)(Close Ranged Combat) if not, sword and spells or stealth with a bow

Greatest Fear: Death (can’t escape it so why fear it) and being alone

Greatest Want: The Good life and a Loving Wife and one heck of a fight that nearly leaves him dead

Physique: 6 pack body

Level: 42(and rising ATM)

Joined Guilds/Factions: DB, Arena, Order of Virtuous Blood

Enemy Guilds/Factions: Imperial Legion, Conjures, Vampires (to a certain degree)

Childhood: Head in the clouds mostly a troublemaker at times until his dad died and he changed

Teenage: Somewhat brash, cocky, hardheaded, and philosophical and joined the Imperial Legion at 18

Prefered Food: Beef, Ham, Mutton

Disliked Food: Rat Meat

Favourite Arrow Type: Daedra

Favourite Blade Type: any as long it can cut through people

Spells: Legendary Heal and Meteor storm (mod spell)

Friendly Races: any as long your friendly with him

Neutral Races: High Elf

Hostile Races: Deadra

Favourite City/Town: Cheydinhal

Least Favourite City/Town: Chorol

Favourite Daedra: Daedra Spider (because of her boobs)

Least Favourite Daedra: Storm Atronach

Favourite Divine: Talos

Least Favourite Divine: None at the moment

Main Weakness: Love, Hardheaded, can easily get stressed or annoyed, Fatigue

Main Strength: Strength, Health, Magicka

Goal in Life: To find Truth in himself and the world and live the good life with a loving wife

Why he was sent to jail: Spousal Rape (charge was later downgraded), Going AWOL with the Imperial Legion( he left because he said “They don’t protect the people, they govern and punish them”) and assaulting an Imperial Legion solider and officer in a confrontation

Somewhat he sound like me but most of that stuff is not true at all about yet….some of it is

 

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Name: Alenor

Gender: Male

Race: Imperial

Starsign: Thief

Class: Assasin (custom)

Homes: Castle Seaview, Tiber Barge, Bruma Manor, Castle West Weald + another 50 odd. :L

Favourite Land: Elsweyr

Best Friend: Tenva (companion)

Worst Enemy: Daedra

Combat Preference: Marksman

Combat Style: Marksman

Greatest Fear: Heights

Greatest Want: Love

Physique: Very Muscly

Level: 42

Joined Guilds/Factions: Thieves Guild, Fighters Guild, Mages Guild, Dark Brotherhood

Enemy Guilds/Factions: Blackwood Company

Childhood: Grew up in a cottage located in a dense forest. Mother and father died when he was of young age, so Alanor brought himself up.

Prefered Food: Beef

Disliked Food: Rat Meat

Favourite Arrow Type: Elven

Favourite Blade Type: Elven

Spells: Aleanor despises magic.

Friendly Races: Imperial, Nord, Khajiit, Redguard

Neutral Races: All others except Argonian

Hostile Races: Argonian

Favourite City/Town: The Imperial City

Least Favourite City/Town: Bravil

Favourite Daedra: None

Least Favourite Daedra: All of them

Favourite Divine: Stendarr

Least Favourite Divine: Alessia

Main Weakness: Magic

Main Strength: Archery

Goal in Life: To save Cyrodiil, then settle down and have children.

Why he was sent to jail: Was arrested injustly.

Full Story of Arrest:

 

Alenor walked through the dense undergrowth towards Kvatch. His majesty, the count had called him from his farm not 20 miles from the city. As the city came into sight, he noticed commotion at the gate. The guards seemed to be strugling with a small group of Dark Elves. As he grew nearer, Alenor realised he recognized the main Dark Elf, it was his fathers friend, Couna. The soldiers of Kvatch, began to draw their swords as they realised the struggle was about to get out of hand. But before they could, Couna raised his hand high and a flash of light blue magic flew towards them. The soldiers, froze as an icy layer of frost, crawled across them.

"Cut them up my friends" Couna said, as he sliced into the soldier commander.

A shout came from inside the city, as a guard saw what had happened and moments later a huge troop of soldiers came charging down the street. They stopped about ten feet away from the elves. Commander Martius stepped forward, sword drawn.

"You have assaulted some of my men gentlemen. You slaughtered them, and now you must pay. But, as a loyal supporter of the Emperor I have no choice but to offer you the chance to surreneder, as his new law commands. So. how many of you will surrender. You know if you do not my men will cut you down without thought".

I stood behind the Elves the whole time, listening to and watching what was happening.

Couna turned to his companions. "You have done well with me. We have attempted to cut out the filth of the Septim Reign, but failed. So, now I give you one choice. You can surrender to these fools and be tried for treason. You will leave us as friends, and we will honour your choice. Or you can, stay here with me and fight to the death against these scum.

Around half of the Elves dropped their weapons and stood beside those who were armed.

"All who are surrendering, walk to the back of the line beside that farmer."

They walked and stood beside me. The soldiers commander gave the order to advance, and the Kvatch troops advanced onto them carving them up as quickly as they could. Then, marched towards those who surrendered. One of the soldiers grabbed Alenor and threw him to his knees.

"Wait...! Im not one of them! Im a simple farmer!"

"Silence you scum!" The soldier shouted in Alenor's face, spittle flying everywhere. He drew back his foot, and struck Alenor right in the temple, knocking him un-consious.

The next thing Alenor saw, was the inside of a small cell. With nothing in it but a bed-roll, a stool and a table with a bowl and pitcher on it. Chains hung from the room, and a small barred window was behind him. He walked up the two stairs towards the cell door, and inspected it. There was no way he could break the lock, it was too strong, and the metal bars were too thick to bend. He heard a scuffle from across the hall, and saw a dark elf come to the cell door at the other side of the corridor.

"Oh look what we have here! An Imperial in the Imperial Prison..." The dark elves voice droned out of his head as he heard a door opening at the top of the corridor. "Do you hear that? They're coming for you! You!" The Elves cackle was drowned out as three heavily armed soldiers, and a richly dressed man came into his cell. It was then he realised the old man was the Emperor Uriel Septim. He was easily recognized by the huge diamond-shaped amulet hung around his throat.

 

And that's where the story began for Alenor. ;)

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Gender:Male

Race:Imperial

Starsign: The serpent

Class:Dark lord (blade, alchemy, heavy armor, and most magics)

Homes:All main is the hunted mansion.

Favorite Land:Shivering isle

Best Friend: N/A

Worst Enemy: N/A

Combat Preference: Magic, sword, and summon.

Combat Style:Letting summoned creatures attack while attacking at long range with magic and closing in to finish with a sword.

Greatest Fear: Failure

Greatest Want: None succeeded by taking Sheogorath place.

Physique:Tall and well muscled.

Level:40ish

Joined Guilds/Factions: Mage, warrior, blades.

Enemy Guilds/Factions:Necromancers, deadra, occasionally city guards.

Childhood:From a early age following in the foot steps of his parents, his father a alchemist and mother a battlemage.

Teenage: Despite his young age he had become well versed in magic, alchemy, swordsmanship excelling beyond all peers and teachers he became disgusted with them and set out on his own with no weaklings to hold him back from his fate studying arcane magics and joining the imperial guard for money.

Preferred Food:Venison

Disliked Food: Anything poisonous

Favorite Arrow Type: Deadra

Favorite Blade Type: Claymore

Spells:All summons and most destruction.

Friendly Races: N/A

Neutral Races:All

Hostile Races:N/A

Favorite City/Town: The imperial city

Least Favorite City/Town:None

Favorite Daedra: None

Least Favorite Daedra: Imps

Favorite Divine: None

Least Favorite Divine: None

Main Weakness: Ego (All failures can be linked to this trait)

Main Strength: Wide array of skills

Goal in Life: Become the ruler of something (succeeded)

Why he was sent to jail: Short version joined the imperial guard became disgusted at there weakness and staged a coup which failed.

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I didn't make this one, I got a savegame off the site and fleshed her out. ^_^''

 

Name: Valethia

Gender: Female

Race: Cute Elf (Lore-wise she's mixed Wood elf and High elf.)

Starsign: The Shadow

Class: Assassin

Homes: None so far. She lives in the Sanctuary.

Favourite Land: Cheydinhal, where her brothers and sisters live.

Best Friend: She's a loner, but if she had to pick, it'd be Vicente, he always seemed nice.

Worst Enemy: No single person. The legion would be it, though.

Combat Preference: Marksman, Blade

Combat Style: Starting out by taking out as many enemies as she can from a distance, then slicing them open once they discover her.

Greatest Fear: Being seperated from her family.

Greatest Want: To become Listener of the Dark Brotherhood.

Physique: A little short, but in great physical shape.

Level: 6 at the moment... Pathetic. xD

Joined Guilds/Factions: Dark Brotherhood

Enemy Guilds/Factions: Imperial Legion

Prefered Food: Apples, Bananas, mainly fruit.

Disliked Food: Raw meat.

Favourite Arrow Type: Whatever she can get her hands on.

Favourite Blade Type: One-handed Katanas.

Spells: Ranged flame spells.

Friendly Races: N/A

Neutral Races: N/A

Hostile Races: N/A

Favourite City/Town: Imperial City (Lots of places to hide)

Least Favourite City/Town:

Favourite Daedra: N/A

Least Favourite Daedra: The Deadroth

Favourite Divine: None

Least Favourite Divine: None

Main Weakness: Her lack of magical firepower.

Main Strength: Her psychosis, which allows her to treat her enemies like tools, and commit effective murder.

Goal in Life: Ascend to Listener and see the Night Mother for herself.

Why she was sent to jail: 1st Degree Murder. When the emperor came through, she followed and was freed, ready to kill again. This is when the Dark Brotherhood found her. She enjoyed putting a knife through Valen Dreth's throat.

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