» Sat Oct 09, 2010 3:52 am
Name: Jo'Khart
Gender: Male
Age: 39
Race: Khajiit (Dagi)
Who you're fighting for: Elsweyr
Birthsign: The Steed
Skills – 10 max – non game skills allowed: Destruction, Illusion, Alteration, Sneak, Athletics, Acrobatics, Battle-magick
General Appearance: Slightly larger than a house cat, maybe two feet at the shoulder when on all four legs. Not chunky or muscular by any means, long whiskers and a tail with what seems to be a perpetually singed tip.
Hair: Medium length tan color fur.
Weapons: Pure magicka
Armour/Clothing: A few sets of close fitting (not tight but not baggy) robes, of different colors and designs but usually greens, browns, yellows and blues.
Other Items: An amulet that he has fashioned into a belt due to his size. A simple triangle of metal with a small pearl set into it giving him uncanny speed and agility.
Personality: Highly intelligent and speaks in a very formal manner, even if with friends which can make sifting through conversations with him a challenge in listening. He recently turned to a more experimental use of magick, trying spell effects out in ways that they rarely get used due to him being intelligent and somewhat eccentric. All around, not a bad guy to hang out with though humor is not something he is good at.
Brief History: Born in Elsweyr but soon moved around the Empire to learn magick at his own pace because his family was constantly on the move. His magickal prowess comes from his mother and for a Khajiit, he lived a pretty good life in avoiding the troubles many of his people had to endure back home. When he and his family parted ways he continued to study magick under the Guild members in Bruma where he had split from his family. He has never seen one of his kind (Dagi) during his extensive travels and it is one of the reasons which he travels back to ELsweyr for. He did not travel long when he met his friend Arnand who he is with now. The two don't get into much and they have often been separate from each other for many months as they follow their own calling but they met up in Bravil and have journeyed together into Elsweyr.
Reason for Fighting: Journeyed back to his homeland with no knowledge of the current fighting but soon found himself fighting for his homeland.
Name: Arnand Ashford
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Race: Breton
Who you're fighting for: Elsweyr
Birthsign: The Tower
Skills – 10 max – non game skills allowed: Blade, Athletics, Medium armor, Shield Training, Alteration, Climbing, Marksmen
General Appearance: A tall, dashing man of roughly 6'4" with a strong, sturdy build of 185 pounds. His face (and body) are tanned slightly and his face is clean-shaven with high cheek bones and a small, pointed nose. His body is tall but with sturdy, broad shoulders.
Hair: Long and black, tied into a ponytail.
Eyes: A light blue. Round shaped but small.
Weapons: http://getasword.com/blog/wp-content/gallery/types-of-swords-medieval/sabre.jpg with plain black scabbard. A simple http://cdn2.iofferphoto.com/img/item/202/557/954/g_welsh-short-bow-915d0.jpg w/ quiver of 20 arrows. A small dagger as well used both for fighting and as a tool so it is quite worn.
Armour/Clothing: A fine shirt of http://www.swordsofmight.com/images/products/detail/Riveted_Aluminum_Chainmail_Shirt.jpg over a very light long sleeved shirt. A nice green or blue or brown (depends) vest is worn over these as well. Wears a pair of nice, shin-high leather boots that seem brand new despite being worn for a decade. A simple pair of black trousers and a hood (but no cloak) for travel. The gauntlet on his right (sword) hand is simple worn leather and cloth. The one on his left hand is a strange black material like the Dark Brotherhood armor, with veins of red running through it from finger to wrist and three horizontal mithral bands crossing the wrist as well. This is enchanted with spell reflection in the way of basically "catching" the energy of incoming spells and returning them back with less power then originally cast. (see history for more info)
Other Items: A journal, map, basic survival gear including Jo'Khart's clothes, spellbook and such.
Personality: Though not shy, some might wish he was as he can be somewhat abrasive with his sarcasm and general rudeness towards women. He is still a good companion as he has a strong sense of loyalty and to the surprise of many, his pride is non-existent. He can go serious however if the moment calls for it but he would still prefer a flagon of ale and a wench in his lap any day as he is quite the womanizer. He is sometimes looked upon as crazy as the gauntlet speaks to him telepathically and Arnand mouthes his telepathic reply often.
Brief History: A noble High Rock-born lad of the Ashdford family in the eastern part of the Reach. Being in such a tough area, his martial skills were brought up at the same time as the rest of the things he learned as a noble. His family had the unfortunate fate of getting into a small family -on-family war and eventually being destroyed in a raid. Arnand was not in the house that night luckily and when he learned his families fate, he fled to nearby Skyrim with the money he found in his families secret money space.
He gained his enchanted gauntlet when he stumbled upon the ruins of a tower in Skyrim. Inside, he found the slain body of what must have been a powerful wizard. Sensing the powerful magick in the gauntlet he took it, only to read in the wizards notes that the thing was sentient and could not be removed until death. Being sentient it chooses who its master is and when it grows dissatisfied with its current one, it simply ceases to function when the wearer goes to reflect another spell, hopefully killing or defeating its wearer to be passed on. Though not proven, the wizard also said he had extremely bad luck after he put it on and Arnand has come to agree that it causes the wearer to have bad luck sometimes.
Many years on the road led him to Bruma where he met Jo'Khart who became one of his most trusted friends.
Reason for Fighting: Being incredibly loyal to his friend, he journeyed with him to Elsweyr to learn of his Dagi heritage and promised to fight with him.