Haha yes they do indeed . But yeah it sounds like a good idea, and nice name btw.

Sorry for the delay, was busy yesterday and then walked across town to my girlfriends etc...

my thoughts were that i would quite like to play the cook but wouldn't like to be confined to the kitchen, nor would i like to be entirely useless if combat started... so my thought were would it be ok with you all if i was the cook but also possibly a marksman/skirmisher along side the cook. of course being a split class i wouldnt be as skilled at combat as the rest of you, but hence the choice of possibly being marksman


just getting group decision before i make my sheet

It's all good. I'd prefer if you were a Legionnaire/Cook because I want as many Legionnaires as possibly because they are the vanguard of the Imperial army in my background. But if you want to be a marksman than go for it :mohawk:

I'm starting to get the feeling we may need to start without Sibera if he/she is taking so long. Trust me if you wait on someone for too long and they take ages to reply you forget about the RP and so does everybody else. Just a little bit of advice.

Just to let you know, i AM working on a sheet, ive got the basics outta the way just getting my head round the more in depth things like mentality, history and how they joined/became cook.

hopefully have it up here by the end of tonight at least though if not i dont mind you starting without me as i'll be ready and able very soon.

I'll wait for you as long as I can but please get the sheet in A.S.A.P. I have a lot of people waiting and if I wait too long it could ruin the rp. Plz hurry.

Name: John Henderson

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Race: imperial

Height: 6'7

Talents: He is handy with a long sword and can intimidate others with lies and threats, he fails at this as much as he succeeds.

Appearance:
john is tall and and slim, but not scrawny, and has much more muscle then he appears to.
He has pale skin and light brown hair. His hair is long and goes down to is shoulders, it is groomed very poorly and is greasy. He has a thick brown beard and side burns.

Weaknesses: Anyone with a decent amount of fighting experience. John tends to swing his sword very wildly, and although this has worked so far, he fears of fighting a foe who can block his blows and defeat him, with proper sword-fighting.

Personality: He's a calm and is kind to others, but will snap quickly if you offend him and has engaged in combat for ridicules things.

Short Bio: He grew up with a semi-rich family. although his father was a lunatic and beat both John and his mother as he grew up. As John became an advlt he hated his father more and more and learned to be a decent person buying doing to opposite of what his dad would do.
His mother was no angel either however, she was a drunk and a s*t, but still nicer then his father.
Eventually they died of sickness when he was 16, but John was able to mange taking care of himself at that age.

Equipment: A steel long sword with a neat snake design on it.

Class: Legionnaire






K. lol. Sorry about that. mmmeee not so good at THEEEEE gramMAr. B)

I sent you a msg with what to fix but I forgot one thing.. There isn't enough room or supplies at the outpost to maintain a horse, so you don't have it with you there. You might want to type your posts in microsoft word before actually posting it to get out the grammar and spelling mistakes. I'm not trying to be mean, it's just people don't like reading posts that have bad grammar.

Hey I thougt we weren't having any more scouts? And does it really make sense for someone he is 6'7'' to be a sneaky scout? Heh just my thought.

I msged him that scouts weren't available anymore.

Done. My grammar is [censored] [censored] in the [censored]. I swear i must have been a tard in the past life. Plus, no spell check on this new computer.

Thanks

Name: Ryathaeriiltor
Nickname: Tor
Gender: Male
Race: Altmer
Age: 28
Birthsign: The Steed

Height: 6ft 2in
Build: Agile, muscular yet still slim and in places bony.
Eye Colour: Green
Hair Style: Dark blonde shoulder length hair, mostly tied up high at the back which then falls in a topknot ponytail, but the front hangs loose on either side in chin length bangs.
Skin Colour: Light golden.

Class: Cook/Marksman
Focus: Efficiency and precision.
Skills: Wortcraft (raw ingredient knowledge), Alchemy, Brewing, Marksman, Fletching, Sneak, Hunting and Meat Preparation.
General Appearance:
Notable features: He has several areas of his body wrapped in clean bandages almost all the time, such places are his palms and wrists, his ankles, his midriff and his groin. His clothes although quite loose tend to appear too short for his body, and often his shins, waist and forearms are exposed.

Clothing: When not armored, usually a loose linen shirt with an open neck and dark wide pants that reach past the knees.

Armor: A sleeveless leather vest with a high collar and an open front, buckled on the lower half only. This is worn over a light chainmail shirt the arms of which reach his elbows but no further. Along with these are a pair of almost knee high leather boots.
Weapon: An assortment of knives for various purposes, mainly cooking and skinning. A Yew handcrafted Longbow and simple sharp wooden arrows.

Pack/Pockets: A belt with many pouches attached, used to gather herbs and small ingredients such as mushrooms. A roll up mat with loop holes on the inside to store smaller cooking and carving knives for easy/safe transport.

Magic: None

Mentality: Quite effeminate, but not over the top. Loves the outdoors and has little that he fears. Knows how animals think and how to hunt them. Knows the growing conditions needed for many plants and mushrooms. Is quite an open thinker and will often say what's on his mind, but isn't overly chatty nor annoying.

Misc: - Knows a fair bit about tracking but not as much as a professional scout.
- Know's how to make a cooking fire out in the wild and where to find safe foods.

History: Grew up in Chorrol to begin with but his family moved to skingrad when he was young. He loved visiting the bakery and soon learnt alot about how to bake from watching. His mother taught him how to cook also and his father taught him how to hunt and about wild ingredients. By the time he was of age he was quite excelled in both cooking, gathering and hunting. He put this to use and joined up with the legion, stating clearly he was an excellent cook and gathered his own ingredients and meat. The interested his superiors because it would save the the cost of shipping food to whichever outpost he was stationed at.

Name: Ri’Zhanja
Nickname: Zhan, Zhanja, Zared or Big Z (Very close friends only)
Age: 29
Race: Khajiit Cathay-Raht
Gender: Male
Skills: Zhanja is skilled in the schools of Alchemy, restoration, mysticism, Illusion and conjuration, as well as long blades, Medium Armours hand to hand combat as well as enchantment.

Appearance: Zhan possess a rather agile, athletic appearance having come from the tribes in the south-western Forests of Elsweyr. His eyes are definitely the most prominent feature he has despite his rather…frightening appearance in terms of presentation.
Height: 6ft 7 in
Weight: 101 kg
Eye Colour: Rather bright, Viridian/Emerald Green
Fur Colour: Zhan possess a rather interesting fur colour, it’s a night black with a rather light silvery shine to it when the light reflects off it just the right way.
Hair: He has a head band on, often seen with his mane tied back in a pony tail.
Tattoos/Scars: Zhanja has a scarlet tattoo imprinted

Equipment:
Armour: Medium Leather Armour made in Elsweyr with metal plates inserted at strategic positions.
Clothing: A Dark blue silk robe with a gold coloured thread lining, hood covering his head.
Weapons: Silver katana on his side, steel Wakizashi hidden on his thigh.

Personality: Zhan often carries a rather dark sense of humour with him, being able to turn something morbid into something humorous in a rather creepy manner. Outspoken and never one to hide something or sugar coat it to make it seem less than what it is, with that he is usually easy to approach but one should never take his actions at face value.

Bio:

Ri’Zhanja was born in Elsweyr, in the lower Tenmar forests that border Valenwood and the coast on the south-southwest border of Elsweyr. Having belonged to the forest tribe there Zhanja developed a rather strange knack for magic’s of certain sorts while being taught by the tribes’ shaman. Zhanja never learned his magick from any guilds or proper trainers nor his skills fighting from anywhere else. When he turned 22 Zhanja left his home in search for something, he didn’t know what and still doesn’t. Having joined the legion voluntarily to make money so he can travel back home or wherever his path takes him.


Legionare, Magic based or something along those lines :3 BTW Uhh.. we should not have two threads open for one rp O,o And Ill make a quick post after work today

I messaged you what you have to change, Sibera. Having two threads makes it a lot easier on everyone.

Ok I cant PM you back so your PM folders might be full. Keep getting an error with it. Anyways with my character cant we just stick him in the support/healer class. Cnsidering any legion no matter how good requires that.

Fine.. but no destruction. All the magi that had destructive powers were killed cep the ones that are the ass slaves of the Emperor

Ass slaves, lol.

sorry mines way late but HolyWalrus knows about it. so here is mine:

Orion Cirroc

Name: Duh (Orion Cirroc)

Gender: Male

Race: Half Nord Half Breton

Height: 6"5

Age: 28

Class: Legionaire

Equipment: Orin has the same equipment as any normal Legionaire, standard legion armour, shield and a silver longsword


Weaknesses: Only one eye, lost the other. Only has 4 fingers on his right hand, his shield hand

Talents: Orion is exeptionally good with Heavy Armour and a Blade, but these are mainly his only talents. His only other good talent is Archery.

Personality: Orion is usually quiet and shy, but when angry he turns savage and loses all other thoughts exept for the extermination the thing that made him angry.

Short Bio: He was born in Bruma where he lived with his Bretonian father and Nord mother, until a guard [censored] his mother when he was 13. His father attacked the guard but was killed, then so was his mother. He ran to Chorrol, where he joined the Fighters Guild. After 10 years he became the head, but was stripped of his title when the new "Emperor" came into power, because only Imperials were allowed to hold a title like that. He weas forced to steal for food and joined the Thieves Guild. A year later he was caught stealing. The Emperor personally decided that he was not go to prison, but he would be put into the Penal Legion instead. The sentence was alife long one. He slowly advanced through the ranks until he became an offical Legionarre. He was posted to an Imperial outpost near Leyawiin.....

Hello guys! Late join, I know (or actually, despite you having posted an incredible amount of posts, its not been so many days since you started...)

Name: Garath of the Crimson Blades

Gender: Male

Race: Nord

Height: 173cm (5'8" feet)

Age: 18 (But tells those who asks he's 22)

Apperance: Short white hair, eyes the colour of brass. A small tattoo around his left eye, shaped as a cresent moon. Quite thin for a Nord. Pale, almost white skin.

Class: Skirmisher

Equipment: A modified steel cuirass in hardened dark metal. Modified to be lighter than normal, and also to fit his body better, allowing for increased movement. Bracers and legbracers made in same material. greaves, boots and gauntlets is in dark, almost black leather. Has a Pretty large cloak, one side dark grey, the other dark brown (for camoflague.) No helmet, though the cloak has a hood.
Weapons: A set of 10 throwing knives concealed on his body, and 2 long, curved daggers. The daggers are enchanted so the blades never break and the edge always stay sharp as hell. They are also the reason for his nickname 'Crimson Blades', as they are dark red.

Skills: Very agile and fast. Knows a thing or two about acrobatics. Excellent at using his 2 knives to unleash a flurry of death. (Don't worry, although it sounds a bit uber, I promise you, he won't be.) Can use limited magic, focused on bending light to cloak himself in shadows. not very effective if not already in a dark place.

Weakness: Not the strongest there is. pwetty bad with a bow or a sword.

Personality: Easily amused. Pretty sarcastic. Keeps a grudge, if he ever gains one. Good temper, though. Calm and calculating in a fight. (or he tries to be.)

Bio: Trained to be a Dark Brotherhood assassin since his early childhood, fulfilling simple contracts already in young age. His sanctuary north of Bruma got destroyed a few years past though, with only him escaping. Enlisted as a legionaire when his search for fellow assassins failed due to the Emperor's manhunt. Reason? He simply figured that it was the best way to avoid detection (and execution.) Found with shock he quite liked the life, so long as he had things to kill from time to time. Always had a lust for revenge against the new emperor though, and his goal in life is to plunge his daggers in the usurpers body, watching as his eyes fade and die.
Despite his young age, he is a cold-blooded killer, but also strangely emotional.

Nice sheet man :thumbsup:. And if you're wondering, 173cm is about 5'8'' in feet .

okay, thanks. Edited my post.

One RP topic open at a time please. I'll guess that you'll want this one locked.
http://www.gamesas.com/bgsforums/index.php?showtopic=1011001

The RP is up so this is not needed.

http://www.gamesas.com/bgsforums/index.php?showtopic=1011001