Name: Tharasn Dalvas
Gender: Male
Age: 36
Birth sign: The lord
Race: Dark Elf
Appearance: 6'1, 190 pounds, Athletic Build. At a first look he appears weak, but under his mithril armor you can see his body has undergone rigorous training. His face appears more Imperial than Dunmer, with low set cheek bones and a serious face. His hair is a violent red and is let loose. His eyes are the typical red seen in most Dunmer but they have the look of experience. Just by looking into his eyes you can see that he has watched more than his fair share of horrors. His face has one scare that runs across his right cheek, a careless mistake that serves as a reminder never to show mercy
Team: Allied Kingdom
Class: Infantry
Skills: Blade, Block, Spear, Marksman, Athletics, Acrobatics, Destruction, Restoration, Hand-to-Hand, and Orienteering
Weapons: A sliver short sword with his families crest* on hilt, typical long bow seen amongst soldiers, a typical spear
Clothes/Armor: Full Mithril Armor except helmet, a satchel
Other Items: Satchel contains a few healing potions and water.
Personality: His mind is as sharp as his blade, he is a calm polite gentleman, but in a fight he is a fast deadly warrior. He isnt easy to provoke but once he begins he wont stop till his opponent is incapacitated, or worse.
Misc Info: Don't run, he has an eagle eye...
Brief History: Born into a family of noble decent, he was given a decent education. Originally he was to become a scribe, but after showing increasing potential on the sparing field he was destined to a lifestyle of delicate death dealing. He favors the blade, and his skill with it is almost poetic. He grew up learning tactics, and strategy. Once he had the option to join the war he jumped at the chance. He wasnt given a fair assessment of his abilities and put on the front lines, doesnt matter to him.... He was born ready
*Family crest is a snake wrapped around a sword with a shield in the backround