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[Cool Man Sam]

Sheet of Thandel Hearthfeld II

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Summary:

Thandel Hearthfeld II (Breton, 19) comes from a wealthier family located in the west of High Rock, specifically Camlorn. The path Thandel's father set up for him was supposed to be that of one of the honored battlemages of the Arcane University, but as war does, plans for Thandel were changed quite drastically. While his training for this was supposed to start at the age of twenty, and therefore he got absolutely none, he did manage to study magic on his personal time. At this point having taught himself some of the very most basic spells involving fire, and nothing else. He's unremarkable in any other way aside from having the aptitude for magic and his upbringing. After the death of his father he quickly signed up for the legion instead of continuing his training any further, feeling his training would take too long and he would be useless during the duration of the war as a result.

Appearance:

Thandel is approximately 5'10, he has a bit of an athletic build, however it's nothing too amazing. His eyes are a dull grey, a very unremarkable feature on him, and the rest of his face goes the same, very unremarkable and mundane almost to an extreme. Despite the rather boring features, his eyes do show something constantly in him, a spark if you will. Just by the way the Breton carries himself, it's quite apparent that he has a lot of vigor. Standing tall most of the time with his facial expression usually one of happiness, he generally radiates a certain aura of confidence. He has absolutely no tattoos, piercings, or scars on him.

Equipment:

Walking in well adorned red robes, with two bags on his back and gold trimmed shoes, one can safely assume Thandel is of high birth. The robes that Thandel has are of golden trim all around and come with a hood of the same color and same golden trim. The two bags that he carries with him are both brown and silk. They are made extremely well and of the finest silk one could find. The first, and smallest one, contains various food items and other provisions for Thandel. The second one is in fact enchanted with a feather enchantment, and is only used for various books and spell tomes. The enchantment on it makes it lighter, it can be thought of as a feather enchantment only to make it easier to haul a bunch of books around, seeing as Thandel is not very strong. Thandel also comes with an elven shortsword, and stock Legion heavy armor. The sword and armor are both in nearly perfect condition, but the armor being heavy and Thandel not being very strong, makes him move quite slowly when worn. Finally, Thandel does come with a white horse, this is his own personal horse. Not necessarily bred for war it is still able to take a lot, despite being smaller than most Legion warhorses.

Skills:

Having no real sword skills, or any other combat skills aside from riding a horse and using a slight bit of destruction magic, Thandel has a long way to go. Despite being inept with swords and any other real combat skills, Thandel is incredibly intelligent, to a point where it's almost scary. This intelligence shouldn't be paired with wisdom however, as intelligent as he is, he is far from being wise. Thandel's true skills do come in when it comes to more conventional forms of magic. Of course, able to use some destruction and conjuration magic, he's a lot more skilled with alteration or mysticism. Having studied these magics for most of his life he's got quite a large magicka supply as well. It's no wonder he was destined to be a battlemage, as he shows much potential for destruction magic. He's also got quite the talent for writing and painting, allowing his creative side to show itself is not abnormal for the young Breton.

Personality:

It'd be safe to describe Thandel as gregarious in some ways, yet inversely at the same time he is a bit of a shut-in. In fact, it'd be quite difficult to label him with any permanent traits to his personality, as he seems to eccentric and sporadic with his emotions it's hard to really tell much about him in the first place. So, the best way to describe him would really be eccentric. He is a most peculiar young man indeed, many find him unusual, yet at the same time many find him quite the likable person. He is certainly sociable.

History:

The name Hearthfeld has long been known throughout High Rock, and specifically Camlorn for ages. Ever since The Interregnum in the Second Era, the Hearthfelds have lived as one of the many noble families of High Rock's quarreling kingdoms. Now, come through the Warp of the West, and into the fourth era, the remaining five kingdoms stay in peace, even through the Great War. With this also came a decline to the name Hearthfeld, the name holding only four in it's dynasty to date. The first and most powerful comes Thandel Hearthfeld, court wizard for the King of Camlorn and Lord of Orvault Castle, the name Thandel has been passed throughout the Hearthfelds for generations. The second is Verar Hearthfeld, a petty noble in court for Daggerfall, he owns some land but is mostly nothing notable. Then there is Belon, owner of a massive farm around Northpoint, notably a rich man. Finally, comes Malnis Hearthfeld, a Envoker for the The Synod, a wise man, Malnis is rarely seen away from the Guild anymore. Only four left in the long line of Hearthfelds, soon under the sign of the Mage, born 2nd of Rain's Hand would come Thandel Hearthfeld II the fifth of the Hearthfelds.

Born on the 2nd of Rain's hand, under Lord Hearthfeld of Orvault, much was to be expected of young Thandel II. First of all, he was destined to become a battlemage for The Synod and more specifically the Arcane University. From an early age Thandel was given plenty of books to read, set in his own quarters in Castle Orvault he was expected to study magic most of the day with only short breaks, many considered this quite harsh. Surprisingly, however, Thandel did not mind this regiment in anyway, as he grew to love books around him, and loved to practice magic. The only thing the young boy disliked was being forced to learn conjuration and destruction. Thandel sought out magic for more practical purposes, rather than purposes of war. Actively defying his father, he would rather read old tomes on schools of alteration, restoration, and mysticism. Ignoring those such that he knew would bring harm to others. As result by the time he was ten, his father did catch on, and removed any tomes involving the former. He was forced to study destruction and conjuration, as to which he did.

At the age of twelve it was time for some new lessons, Thandel was taught how to properly equip and maintain heavy armors, was gifted his own set of legion armor and an elven shortblade. The two of which he valued greatly at this young age and maintained as if they were his own children, keeping them spotless, yet never using them for practice as his father had intended. Lord Hearthfeld was aware of his son's inaction, while not angry at him, he was slightly upset at the unwillingness to learn about war. In High Rock, knowing war was everything, even in times of peace.

Even as he was pushed to work harder and given little time to rest, Thandel did not resent his father in anyway. In fact, he loved his father greatly for pushing him so hard, knowing that this would result in him being a better person. Also knowing that underneath his father was a very kind man from the stories he had been told, he refused to allow himself to think negatively of the man that tried to hard to make him something he did not wish to be. On this note, by the age of fifteen, Thandel decided to adopt a new philosophy of war. For the first time he learned a destruction spell, fully. It was one of casting flames, a minor one at most, but it made his father most proud. At the same time he took to reading books such as Mixed Unit Tactics, and The Mirror, in order to learn of actual combat on the field.

Trouble appeared in the Hearthfeld line around the end of the year, Thandel still at the age of fifteen was second to hear the news of Malnis' demise. On an expedition to Valenwood for The Synod it was told to both Thandel I and Thandel II that in the month of Hearthfire Malnis was slain by a group of bandits who resided in the trees. Although young Thandel had never meet Malnis, he had heard of the wisdom that the man contained, it was quite saddening for both him and his father. As Malnis was the brother to Lord Hearthfeld, the news hit him the hardest. For some time he went into a period of sadness, residing in Orvault for sometime until the next year of young Thandel's birthday.

A set of red and well ordained robes with a magical pack having a feather enchantment on it. The gift Thandel got from his father on his birthday was unusual indeed, but he recognized the robes. They were a symbol for the Hearthfeld family. One that a boy was becoming a man, and could hereby be fully honored as a member of the family.

Come the year 171 4E, the breakout of the Great War. Turmoil was soon to hit High Rock, as many scrambled for protection in fear of the war hitting the Kingdom. Thandel's father now particularly began to push his growing son in the direction of that of a battlemage. He told him at the age of twenty Thandel would have to leave to the Imperial City to learn of magic in higher forms, from real teachers. War was on High Rock's horizon, Cyrodiil was caught in turmoil. It was apparent that all was collapsing. Of course, the war never hit High Rock. Nothing ever hit High Rock, and a supposed peace still remained despite much fear. A few days after the outbreak of the war, Lord Hearthfeld, Thandel's father, was assassinated. Thandel would then after much grief decide to join the Imperial Legion rather than the Arcane University.

For some reason this posted three times, I snipped the other two, but I ask a moderator to delete them if possible.

[Kaylee Campbell]

Great bio! Sounds like he could be of great help to Alessia.

[Loane]

I'm looking forward to this RP.

[Jerry Cox]

So, I'm glad you're accepting characters because I would LOVE to get in on this.

So no experienced characters at all is the idea yes? Because I'm thinking of doing a character, but I'd like him to have a bit of experience. Basically, a mercenary who's always taken the easy way out but has no experience in a face to face combat setting and who's joined the legion seeking gold. His whole arc would be about gaining respect for the legion, becoming a real soldier, all that.

[natalie mccormick]

Welcome to the First Auxiliary. Character sheet accepted

I'm not sure how you could be a mercenary if you don't actually fight, but PM me and we can discuss the idea further. Or, just do a whole character sheet and we'll take if from there.

[jennie xhx]

We have one or two characters with skill but little experience, would this be a character with experience but little skill?

[remi lasisi]

Just finished reading all of the IC. It was honestly like reading a book, quite impressive.

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So, took a few screenshots of Thandel in Oblivion to show what he looks like, because why not?

http://cloud-4.steamusercontent.com/ugc/26229608803810438/7137E814BDAB1EB6C8B4446D58BF574C42A259C3/

http://cloud-4.steamusercontent.com/ugc/26229608803810314/CE53E91FBDA28BDC4361B217749CF3EE8BDC2EC8/

http://cloud-4.steamusercontent.com/ugc/26229608803809599/01840268619D45575CCCFD9B2CA325FB113A3035/

http://cloud-4.steamusercontent.com/ugc/26229608803809891/73E836CC74BD42C93433AE4E4786596FEB2196B8/

[Katie Louise Ingram]

Fell behind, sorry folks. Will get a post in tomorrow after Tafe.

[Zach Hunter]

I realize you're over the number of characters you were originally looking for. Would you be willing to take on one more? I will work on a character sheet while I await a response.

[cosmo valerga]

The idea is that he's a sneaky dude who's good at conning people and quiet tactics, but in face to face combat he's useless. He talks this huge game, and thus far has been able to survive on his wits, but he falters under pressure because he doesn't have the skill yet. So if you put him in a combat situation he falls apart because he's not good at it.

[Maddy Paul]

Sure thing Interested to see what you come up with.

Ah righto. That makes more sense. Yeah, I can't see anything wrong with that as it stands at the moment. Write up a character sheet and we'll take it from there

[Georgine Lee]

Titus:

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Summary: Titus MacLeon Antonius is an Imperial Male of 19 years. He was raised in the Colovian highlands, near Chorrol. He is loyal to the idealism of the Cyrodilic Empire, but less so sometimes to the individuals running it. He is idealistic and occasionally finds his loyalty split between the nobles of the Empire and the Ideals he feels it was founded upon. He was born to a noble family of lower standing who urged him to sign on the 1^st Auxiliary, a social “investment” for the family, with the intended payoff being glory and prestige.

Appearance: He stands about average height at 5’9” and weighs approximately 180 pounds with very little fat. He wears his pitch black hair long and pulled back, with wisps framing his olive-skinned, chiseled features. Stubble marks his face and his body is free from scarring.

Equipment: The only military equipment of his own is a well-made bastard sword that has been kept in his family for generations. The blade is well-maintained but is without ornamentation or finery; a blade made for combative use and not much else. He wears Imperial issue chainmail and metal helmet, but he finds the legionary boots not to his liking, replacing them with a sturdy pair of tall, black boots. He keeps his issued shield slung on his back, and wears the issued Imperial short sword at his side next to his family blade. When not in his armor, he wears fall or earthy colors: Black, rust, olive, etc.

Skills: He has trained with the sword for some time now, but has never truly fought someone with it, only sparring with his teacher or other students. He has technique, but no experience. He has a knack for moving silently and if he concentrates, he is often able to move unseen as well. He is familiar with riding and shooting a bow, but anticipates learning these skills to a greater degree of proficiency in the Auxiliary. In his reading, he has grown familiar with tactical theory and has some grasp of strategy. He can navigate well enough using charts and nature, but has very few survival skills other than hunting and fire-building.

Personality: He is confident and secure, but making friends is not his strong point. Small-talk bores him, but he very easily gets into conversations of great depth. He prefers a book over goofing off around the campfire. Many people would find him standoffish and rude, but he is rather ignorant of the way he comes off to people. He is decisive, but often impulsive in doing so. He is very caring, but has difficulty letting people get close enough for them to see that. He has a desire to be more of a people person and seeks to push himself in getting to know his fellow Auxiliaries.

History: Titus was born to the MacLeon house, a lower-ranking noble family that had been present in the Highlands longer than the Empire had. He was raised to manage a household, gaining a familiarity with inter-house politics and the martial skills. He can ride and shoot, but only well-enough to hunt or travel. His true skill (at least, he likes to think so), is that of the blade. He studied harder in this than any other discipline, martial or academic. He had little respect for magic, considering wizards to be dishonorable warriors for seeking “outside” help in battle.

He was tutored privately at the MacLeon manor until the age of 14, at which time he was sent to a travelling school that wandered the civilized Empire, training the students through practical experience with the world from the mountains of Skyrim to the jungles of Elsewyr and all places in between. When the war broke out, the students were sent home, as travel was unsafe for Imperial citizens.

His family received him well and celebrated his return for a short while, but soon, his father, always hungry for more influence, heard about the 1^st Auxiliary and urged Titus to sign on.

[Alexandra walker]

L'chaim, Mazeltoph.

Sorry about the shoe.

[Claire Mclaughlin]

Pff, all good. Made me LOL in my bio class.

[Taylah Haines]

Took me forever but I finally got a post in what do you think?

[Trent Theriot]

Looks good to me. The character comes off the page pretty strongly for me. The emphasis on not submitting easily certainly caught my eye.

I think I'm ready to post more myself, but I feel we should wait for NobleArchangel to do his own write up. Thoughts?

[matt oneil]

You can if you want. Noble may be pretty busy right now. I'll contact him as soon as I can to see how he's holding up.

[Khamaji Taylor]

Hey, man, you're doing some good things with your character. Having him break at the last lash, then try to regain his honour by fighting everyone only to collapse made him really come alive. Simultaneously made me sympathize with him and understand his ideals.

Sometimes you use present tense when you could use the past tense instead, though.

P.S. I think it would be a good idea to get Monsieur Archangel to post his character's experience of the punishment before we move too far away from it.

[R.I.P]

Good Sheet Welcome to the First Auxiliary

[chloe hampson]

Welcome to the RP Blak'ika.

[Horse gal smithe]

I'm alive guys will get a post up today.

[TOYA toys]

That's good. If you want to do some joint post again let me know

[Guinevere Wood]

Yaaaaay living! Will get a post up tomorrow or today, depending on whether or not we have muffins.