I have never RP'ed (truely) before and I think this will be the one I'll stick with. I would like to know what your opinions are on this.
Race: Breton
Class: Dark Templar
Birthsign: The Mage
Major:
Long Blade
Medium Armour
Destruction
Block
Mysticism
Minor:
Armorer
Marksman
Illusion
Security
Acrobatics
Durzo Blint was once a renowned Knights' Templar. A Holy Warrior. After two decades of Orc and Dunmer falling to his battle scarred blade and cunning tricks, he was betrayed. Betrayed by his Comrade, his Friend, his Brother. Little is known about what happened to Blint, even less about his whereabouts for the past half century. He now walks a different path.
'Ferrets' Tavern' was the chosen place. 2100hrs was the chosen time. He entered; his dark presence silenced the room as he sat down, and slowly turned as the landlord asked him, "what will it be?". Blint replied, smiling sadistically - "What will it be? Tonight, it will be a bloody tavern". Within seconds, his victims were mere corpses. He turned to the landlord, who was by now scrambling for the door to alert the guards, and gave a calculated smile. Minutes later the guards were swarming the place where Blint was sitting, hands behind his head and weapons laid out.
Blint was later shipped off to Vvardenfell for rehabilitation. On arrival in Seyda Neen, the Imperial Guards received word to set Blint free. Was it coincidence or was it a calculated move?
There's blood in the air and Blint can smell it.