[Mrs shelly Sugarplum]

I like him, but if he is antisosial you would spend a lot of time alone in the RP.

What do you think he would do in Valton?

[Kahli St Dennis]

I was thinking I might experiment with stream of consciousness for Varyn a bit. I think it'd be interesting to see how he thinks about things as he goes about his day.

[Nathan Risch]

He doesn't talk unless it's important in whatever he's doing. And I am planning on having him do busy work in Valton, so he won't neccesarly be alone that much.

Well, he came to Valton as a refuge from the Legion. (Being a deserter and all.) He'll probably get rid of his armor and find some work in Valton. I'm still thinking on how I should introduce him.

[NAtIVe GOddess]

Ok. Just remember that if your character is a very silent type he will most likely end up quite lonely throughout the RP. I am not saying this to be mean. That's just how it is in roleplays where social interraction is the key ingredient.

[Zach Hunter]

That's actually why I decided to put him as a more silent type of person. Just so we can have the irony of an antisocial person in a roleplay about mostly socializing.

Plus, if I get bored of that, I can find a way to put a change of personality.

[Angus Poole]

He could walk by Hela's Folly and get a brick dropped on his head

[Ashley Tamen]

Lol, then he'll sue the owner of the inn for that. (If Lawsuits exist in Tamriel.)

[DeeD]

Valton will get cake soon!

Assuming Alguidar tells someone about his birthday...

Also, a necromancer who's a priest of arkay sounds like this:

However: If Ascended Sleeper will RP a priest of Mara, I'm not so sure. Will it work out fine, with a share chapel and two priests in Valton? Or will they need separate buildings?

[herrade]

Nah, nah, that's just a joke. What I DID have in my mind were some Bosmeri Twins who are secretly cultists of Meridia, and masquerade it with Arkay worship.

Or a dimwitted Bosmer Fisherman to replace Jormaw since Daroska left.

I'm in a Bosmer mood :B

[Pat RiMsey]

Oooh, I hope we get a story arc with a good old witchhunt >: D

And I sure hope someone finds out about old Al's birthday. We need a good party for the returning players and the newcomers!

[Jessica White]

Witch Hunt? My Bosmer twins, Nilica and Nalel, are witch hunters, though I was afraid they wouldn't fit due to how Valton ain't too combat orientated. Perhaps they could be of help with this....

[brenden casey]

Spoiler

Name: Nuramon
Age: born in 4E110, 102 years old (appears in his late twenties.)
Race: Bosmer
Gender: Male
Height: around 1.80meters
Birthsign: the thief

Appearance: He looks much like his father, Weldarion. He stands at around 1,76meter and has a slender built, although he has more strength one would give him, considering his light built. He has a face that people would consider somewhat handsome, but nothing more. His hair reaches is just past his shoulders and is of a brownish color and he has dark green eyes, encircled by fiery gold, they are almost exactly the same as his father's. he has several scars but except for a long scar on his right upper arm, none of them are really striking or noticeable.

Class (what would you describe your character as?): Alchemist/Local citizen
Skills and known spells (if any):

Archery: he learned to shoot the bow at a young age from his parents. He has used and practiced it for almost his whole life and is very good at it.

Hunting & Tracking: also skills he learned from his parents at a young age. He also kept on using it for his whole life and he is very proficient in it.

Alchemy: A skill he learned from his mother who believed it was one of the most powerful forms of magic.

Minot skills: He can also read, write, play the lute, flute and sing.

Miscellaneous: although he is stronger and faster than most (this is barely noticeable most days of the month) he is also less durable due to his posture. He can't take much damage and will not survive very long in head on fight.

Clothing / armor: he wears simple commoners clothes, in his closet in his home he has several sorts of leather and fur armors. Weapons: A simple wooden bow, some arrows (with heads for all different situations and targets) and two Steel daggers if he ever needs to defend himself during close combat. He uses these more to skin his game and cut it in pieces for easier packaging.
Miscellaneous items: A special necklace resembling the head of a mountain lion it was made by his father.
Personality:

Although he looks a lot like his father in appearance, they are not very alike to how they view others. Where his father saw the other people as lesser beings on which he hunted, Nuramon sees them as his equals and he does his best to control his nature. He is, however, seen by other as feral and un-educated because of his behavior. When things don't go the way he wants, or when people anger him, he tends to hiss and spit, much like a cat. it is this behavior that makes other people misjudge him as being simple-minded, which is a mistake.

He prefers the dawn and dusk, which are his most active moments of the day and by the time the sun reaches it highest place he can be found taking a powernap. He likes high places, like branches of trees, roofs, high rocks and mountain tops, … He is also carnivorous and a cannibal, although not strictly and he doesn't mind eating the animals he hunts down or even plants. Although when possible he prefers human flesh.

Major flaw: he believes nothing can hurt him due to his years of experience in a lot of fields.

Background: He was born in a small estate in Valenwood. His father, Weldarion, was a well known hunter and bounty hunter and his mother, Nardinel, who was also a gifted huntress. They settled down in the forests of Valenwood when she was pregnant of her only son. Nuramon was trained by his parents in the hunt.

His father taught also taught him about his family history and heritage that his blood carried. He also helped him through the first steps of accepting this heritage. He lived with them for more than a two thirds of his life. When his parents passed away due to old age he decided to leave Valenwood and pursue the same life his father and mother once lived.

He travelled around Tamriel for many years, offering his hunting and tracking skills to nobles who would organize hunting trips. This went great until a few years before the Great War started. Less and less Nobles offered him jobs and he eventually retreated to a nice cottage close to a small village in Skyrim. There he offered the townsfolk alchemical aid and hunted for them. This lasted until they found out about his true nature and a bounty was placed on his head. He had to leave everything behind.

He decided to settle in the newly formed hold and start a new life without violence. He is thinking of maybe opening a shop or he'll just become a local hunter.

So I changed some things. Got rid of his magical and assassin skins and the background related to it. I think it was a bit too much. Now he's just an extremely good hunter and archer, who happens to know alot about alchemy and is a were-mountain lion...

He'll still be the town's alchemist (and is better than the one from Riften

[Rebecca Clare Smith]

Fiona is scared.

[Kevin Jay]

I like that. I updated the wiki and added hunter to his class, I hope that's alright. I figured you forgot.

I added him to the wiki but I second Ayumi's concerns. Also, I changed the race to Imperial, for the sake of consistency.

I hope you can get nice presents under 24 RP hours. By the way, does anyone know if there's anything established about a Nord's birthday?

[Bambi]

Jup, I forgot.. thanks

Booze.... Sorry, I meant to say: lots of BOOZE!!!!

[Siidney]

Well here's the slightly edited CS. Looking back on it, it's funny how much unnecessary tropes I put into it. I figured I'd keep most of them in though since this character really shouldn't be taken too seriously

Name: Theseus
Age: 21
Race: Nord/Redguard
Gender: Male
Height: 6 feet, 3 inches
Birthsign: The Atronach

Appearance: Theseus is tall with broad shoulders and a medium build. He has ear length black hair and intense brown eyes. He has a long scar that runs underneath his right ear and a burn on his left arm.Theseus has a slightly tanned complexion and is often mistaken for being a full Nord. Though with close inspection, his Redguard features can more clearly be distinguished. He moves with a somewhat unbalanced gait and it's obvious upon inspection that he is a bit clumsy. Despite his clumsiness, he has the look of a man who can handle himself well enough in a fight.

Class: Fighter/hired handy man
Skills: Theseus is a relatively skilled swordsman. He knows no spells.

Clothing: Simple clothes underneath scaled leather armor that covers his whole body besides his head.
Weapons: Simple steel sword and an iron dagger.
Misc. Items: A small satchel that he uses to carry his supplies and a wineskin water jug.

Personality: Theseus has a strong sense of justice and will try to help anyone around him. He tends to be quiet around strangers but will be cheerful and hearty around anyone he considers a friend. He can also be reckless and loves danger. He can be reckless but also has a calm zen like attitude.
Major flaws: Theseus's sense of justice and addiction to danger have gotten him into trouble on various accounts. He also has a weakness for women and will often freeze up and act awkwardly around them. He has a fear and hatred towards spiders.

Background: Theseus was born in Markarth to a cruel drunken Nord. His father would often fly into a drunken rage and beat him. He never met his mother and would often day dream of her rescuing him from his father. At the age of twelve Theseus father got a bit more drunk than usual and burned him with a firery piece of fire wood. At that moment Theseusdecided to escape from his prison of a home. That night he gathered supplies and snuck out of the city.
He had not made it far before falling into a crevice face to face with a frostbite spider. The sight of the monster caused the young boy to faint. The creature was about to feast on its prey but was interrupted by a javelin to its back. It turned around only to be stabbed through the eye by an old imperial.

Theseus awoke in a small hut. His eyes fell upon his rescuer, A tall thin man probably in his early fifties. The man was an ex legionnaire who had witnessed many horrors of the Great War. His name was Andrell and he told the boy that he could stay as long as he carried his own weight.

Andrell became the father that Theseus never had and the two got along almost telepathically. During the day the two would fish by the stream that ran next to the imperial's hut and by night Andrell would school Theseus in the ways of combat.

Seven years passed as if they had merely been days. The now nineteen year old Theseus was returning to the hut after a long day of gathering ingredients for the nights dinner. Something seemed wrong though. He could see an unusual amount of smoke rising from where the two resided and Theseus broke into a run.
The sight he saw struck him like a punch to the gut. The charred remains of the hut lay in clumps around the dead body of his mentor. Three arrows protruded from his chest and his face was unrecognizable from what looked to be a mace strike. His steel sword lay limply in his dead hands. Now in a sobbing enraged state,Theseus swept up the sword and ran towards the foliage where the fresh steps of Andrell's killers where sprawled. I'm gonna kill them was the only thought on the young man's mind.

And indeed he did. I could go into detail but all that matters is that Theseus got his revenge, and since that day he vowed to become a force against evil and to stop tyranny wherever it may be.
His journeys eventually guided him to the town of Riften and that is where his story truly begins.

[cassy]

Aw, you changed his name. I liked Theseus

I can't say I spot that many changes. I think you made him a bit taller and removed the javelins he carried on his back(?)

[Sudah mati ini Keparat]

I suppose I could change his name back. Theseus seemed a bit out of place in context with TES is all. And yeah I really didn't change too much

[Charleigh Anderson]

So am I allowed to post now?

[oliver klosoff]

It is up to you. Theseus is of Greek origin so it fits well with Imperials and Bretons. And I don't know what his dad's personality is like, but from what we know from the character sheet he is a drunkard that didn't really care for his son. I don't think he would have thought too much about giving a child he doesn't fancy a name fitting to his race or whatever.

Yup! Go ahead

[rheanna bruining]

Opinions on my first post? And anyone has the time to save Titus from his death?

[Flutterby]

I think you improved a lot since the last posts I remember from you. About saving him, Alguidar can find him and bring him to town, probably to Nuramon. I just think that the plausibility of him surviving is questionable. We have to assume that the soldier was very incompetent and careless with the execution attempt.

[!beef]

Indeed. I'll admit that my posts as Danus Maximus weren't as good. Mainly because Valton was my first RP in these forums

Speaking of the execution, we could just write it off as pure luck on Titus' part? And mix it with the soldier doing a poor job on executing Titus? That could work I think.

Also, you'll find Titus' crosssbow next to him, incase that's important.

[adam holden]

Stomach wounds aren't very fatal in relation to other areas If I recall correctly. Also, there might have been the chance that the soldier didn't want to kill him so he didn't try to leave a fatal injury

[Lance Vannortwick]

Could work. I guess we can just say that something happened in the process that made Titus lucky enough to survive.