Post by jamesshyvur on Jan 27, 2012 18:41:07 GMT -5
Username: jamesshyvur
Character name: Pyros Dracotail
Character's age: 24
Character's attitude:
Noble, Pyros is one of the few Argonians who believe in justice and honor. He fiercely protects his home land as one of the few Argonian "Spellswords".
Character's Race: Argonian
Character's appearance: (Clothes, hair, face, etc.)
Pyros wears steel armor when exploring or in battle, outside of battle he wears a black and red tunic with his family crest of a dragon breathing fire while flying. Pyros has no head feathers but he has two straight horn spikes jutting from the sides of his head. Pyros has red colored scales and blue eyes.
Character's allegiance: (Aldmeri Dominion, Empire, Neutral, other).
Empire, he is involuntarily drafted into the Imperial army due to his skill with both a blade and magic.
Weapons: What does your character use for battles, protection, etc.
Pyros uses his family blade which is enchanted to absorb his enemies strength and apply it to himself. As well as his family shield which has mild spell reflect enchantments. He wears his fathers steel armor, which every Dracotail for generations has worn. He is skilled in destruction, conjuration, and restoration magic
Other Info: Place anything else that you think is important about your character here, perhaps if they have a pet or something.
Pyros has a pet falcon which he saved as a hatchling from the grasp of a large python. Also, his female Argonian counterpart, who is a part of the same Elite Guard as he is travels with him. They are paired together in hopes of a romance forming and the pair will mate and breed a warrior of great power.
History: (At least 10 sentences.)
Pyros hatched into a noble clan in Blackmarsh in the city of Archon. His clan had saved Blackmarsh several times throughout history, and all the heroes had been born under the same sign, his sign, the sign of the warrior. Upon his hatching under that sign the Lord, his father lamented, knowing his sons fate would lead him far from their city of Archon and its protective walls. Sure enough Pyros was taken as if he was a shadowscale to be trained in the martial and magical arts by the best of Argonian spellswords. As Pyros grew so did his uncommon sense of morality and justice, he regularly enact justice on thieves and murderers by himself as he was allowed to. That was until he was taken to join the Imperial army as an elite guard for all of his skills, he is being sent out currently to the providences to recruit the most elite warriors, spies, assassins, and thieves to attack the Thalmor at their heart.
Role Play Sample: (At least 10 good sentences.)
Pyros was exhausted, apparently these locals didn't like Imperial colors. He had cut down at least ten of them and he hears more foot steps coming up the stairs, "Damned Orcs." He thought as he unleashed a torrent of flames from his left hand and watched his engulf a young Orc barbarian, he didn't even have time to scream, his body just disappeared in the fire. The Orcs took a step back, Pyros smiled showing his fangs "Good maybe they will hear reason now." He thought. "Now under Imperial decree I am searching for an Orc named Bragir." He shouted the Orcs parted and there stood an Orc with a colossal frame. "The empire summons me?" He asked as he stepped forward.
Character name: Pyros Dracotail
Character's age: 24
Character's attitude:
Noble, Pyros is one of the few Argonians who believe in justice and honor. He fiercely protects his home land as one of the few Argonian "Spellswords".
Character's Race: Argonian
Character's appearance: (Clothes, hair, face, etc.)
Pyros wears steel armor when exploring or in battle, outside of battle he wears a black and red tunic with his family crest of a dragon breathing fire while flying. Pyros has no head feathers but he has two straight horn spikes jutting from the sides of his head. Pyros has red colored scales and blue eyes.
Character's allegiance: (Aldmeri Dominion, Empire, Neutral, other).
Empire, he is involuntarily drafted into the Imperial army due to his skill with both a blade and magic.
Weapons: What does your character use for battles, protection, etc.
Pyros uses his family blade which is enchanted to absorb his enemies strength and apply it to himself. As well as his family shield which has mild spell reflect enchantments. He wears his fathers steel armor, which every Dracotail for generations has worn. He is skilled in destruction, conjuration, and restoration magic
Other Info: Place anything else that you think is important about your character here, perhaps if they have a pet or something.
Pyros has a pet falcon which he saved as a hatchling from the grasp of a large python. Also, his female Argonian counterpart, who is a part of the same Elite Guard as he is travels with him. They are paired together in hopes of a romance forming and the pair will mate and breed a warrior of great power.
History: (At least 10 sentences.)
Pyros hatched into a noble clan in Blackmarsh in the city of Archon. His clan had saved Blackmarsh several times throughout history, and all the heroes had been born under the same sign, his sign, the sign of the warrior. Upon his hatching under that sign the Lord, his father lamented, knowing his sons fate would lead him far from their city of Archon and its protective walls. Sure enough Pyros was taken as if he was a shadowscale to be trained in the martial and magical arts by the best of Argonian spellswords. As Pyros grew so did his uncommon sense of morality and justice, he regularly enact justice on thieves and murderers by himself as he was allowed to. That was until he was taken to join the Imperial army as an elite guard for all of his skills, he is being sent out currently to the providences to recruit the most elite warriors, spies, assassins, and thieves to attack the Thalmor at their heart.
Role Play Sample: (At least 10 good sentences.)
Pyros was exhausted, apparently these locals didn't like Imperial colors. He had cut down at least ten of them and he hears more foot steps coming up the stairs, "Damned Orcs." He thought as he unleashed a torrent of flames from his left hand and watched his engulf a young Orc barbarian, he didn't even have time to scream, his body just disappeared in the fire. The Orcs took a step back, Pyros smiled showing his fangs "Good maybe they will hear reason now." He thought. "Now under Imperial decree I am searching for an Orc named Bragir." He shouted the Orcs parted and there stood an Orc with a colossal frame. "The empire summons me?" He asked as he stepped forward.
