My Char:

Name: Fanier

Race: Wood Elf/High Elf mix
Apparent Age: 25
Actual Age: 63
Gender: Male

Skills: Fanier's a master at close quarters combat, very deadly with shortswords and hand-to-hand. He's also pretty good with long blades and bows. When necessary, he can cast a basic fire or restoration spell.
Armor/apparel: Fanier has a full suit of leather armor minus the helm. When he's not wearning armor he has some simple clothes and a nice burgundy jacket for when its cold.
Unique Apparel: Fanier always wears the amulet of his late wife.

Weapons: Fanier has an elven shortsword, along with a simple shortbow with a quiver of 30 arrows.
Equipment: He's got about 50 gold in his savings, aong with a bay horse named Perce kept not in the stable, but tied outside his house.

Physical Appearance: 6 feet, 2 inches, due to high elf ancestry. 160 pounds, little body fat, average muscle mass. Brown hair, often tied in a short ponytail or let loose in a short, ruffled fashion. Hazel eyes, some stubble around chin and upper lip.
Unique Appearance: Fanier has several scars across his chest from a nasty fight with an argonian a while back.
Mental Description: Charming man, though has a bit of somberness behind the charm from the death of his wife fifteen years ago. When forced to talk about his wife, he becomes irritable, sometimes breaks down. Always carries her amulet to remember her by. He doesn't like it when people try to feel sorry for him. He isn't bothered by blood, gore, etc.

Short Bio: Son of a nobleman in summerset isle, left his family as he grew tired of the noble life. Traveled across Tamriel, and met a beautiful wood elf named Lathora in Cyrodiil. They traveled together, and were married in the Temple of the One. A year later, during a visit to Morrowind, Lathora came infected with Corprus, and eventually became a fully fledged corprus beast. Devastated, Fanier took her amulet and left Morrowind. He became a privateer for well-paying customers, sometimes easy jobs like pest-extermination (rats), sometimes doing the dirty work for skooma dealers. Although he sometimes murdered, he never did so unless his employers told him what they did to deserve such a fate. Fanier never told anyone of his wife.

Name: Amiel
Race: Imperial
Gender: male
Apparent Age: 34
Actual Age: 37

Skills: blade, cooking, light armor, block, tracking
Armor/apparel: Leather armor (whole set minus headgear), a ragged gray shirt, a worn pair of black pants, a leather overcoat, a chainmail shirt, and a left steel pauldron.
Unique apparel: Nothing

Weapons: A steel longsword
Equipment: About 1200 drakes, The real barenziah volume 1, a small amount of bread, and a bottle of mead.

Physical Appearance: A muscular imperial, he has hair reaching to the base of his neck, and has brown eyes.
Unique Appearance: he has minor scaring on his torso.
Mental Description: Amiel on the outset appears to be a very stoic individual, however this image is shattered whenever he's drunk or among friends.
Short Bio: Amiel has been in the fighters guild since his early twenties. He has had a successful career in the guild, and has reached the rank of protector. Unfortunately Amiel's family has been much more difficult, and he has on more then one occasion been forced to bury a sibling or cousin who died thanks to his family's internal conflicts.

Will PM you a sheet shortly, don't start without me!

Wont let me quote, but, to forrest gump when he said :
Actually we're starting near Cheydinhal. Sorry, typo.

Sorry, but I think 9 would be a bit too much. Maybe 4 max, and the other soldiers can't be too powerful.

I was planning on having all but 2, 3 including myself, die once the initial attack w/e started.

I'm not starting in Cheydinal:



P.S - When is this badboy going to start?

P.P.S - 'The Dead Horde' would be a totally badass title.

Okay, that fine.

@RavenVW: The Dead Horde is quite a bad ass title. Thanks, I think I'll use that one.

Oh, and just remember that wherever you start has to be relatively close to Cheydinhal. I don't want anyone starting near like Bruma or Anvil.

I'm in

Sure, just PM me a character sheet.

Don't thank me, you thought of 'The Horde' and 'The Dead', I just shamelessly put them both together

Anyways, this seems like my sort of roleplay, I'll make sure the village my guy is in is near by Cheydinal. Like I said before, I wouldn't mind going lone wolf for a short while at least.

Character One

Name: Faelin
Nickname: None
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Male
Age: 27

Birthsign: The Atranoch
Class: Battlemage
Class Description: Able to resolve most conflicts with either spell or sword. They are a deadly mix of scholar and soldier. Battlemages are wizard-warriors, trained in both lethal spellcasting and heavily armored combat. They sacrifice mobility and versatility for the ability to supplement melee and ranged attacks with elemental damage and summoned creatures.
Majors: Blade, Block, Heavy Armour, Destruction, Illusion, Marksman, Restoration
Characters two main skills/attributes (don't have to be in game skills): Intelligence, Strength
General Appearance: Faelin is slight of build but well musceled from wearing heavy armour amd using a blade. He is great with a blade and magic. He is also quite handsome.
Hair: Crimson hair falling down to his shoulders
Height: 5'6"
Eyes: Dark Elf

Weapons: Steel Sword at his waist and a silver dagger in his boot, (sometimes he has a bow). Also on his belt he has 2 throwing knives.
Armour: He usually wears heavy armour with a hood instead of a helm.
Clothing: Red Velvet outfit

Inventory: Flint and tinderbox, hunting knife, hunting bow and he can carry provisions for 4 days if small.

Personality: Is an easy outgoing man who goes well with pretty much everyone
Bio: Born in Morrowind, his mother died at an early age from a disease which had no cure. As he grew older he was sent to a local Mages Guild for training in magic, then after six months of living there, he was sent to Nadrok, a master of the blade and a fine man. When his master deemed him ready, he was sent to the Arcane University to become a battlemage of the Imperial. A few years later, he left the the Imperial, preferring to roam the country and help his father with his passion. Exploring ruins. While he was travelling he met the women of his dreams, Velave, a fellow dark elf from Morrowind. Torn between his duties and his love, he soon realised that there was room only for one. Deciding to leave and prove to his father and Velave's family that he could support her, for he wished to marry, he again set out to prove himself?this was his last task. He had heard rumours of a spreading disease that turned ordinary men and women into monsters, and so he has come to help out in whatever way he can. And after, he would be able to ask her hand, with both family's blessings.


Name: Laurana Vandacia
Nickname: Scarlet Robe
Race: Imperial
Gender: Female
Age: 17

Birthsign:
Class: Bard
Class Description: A medieval musician who travels the lands on foot and makes money by singing and performing old tunes in taverns.

Majors: Blade, light armour, athletics, herbalism, lock picking and marksman.

Characters two main skills/attributes (don’t have to be in game skills): Intelligence and agility

General Appearance: Laurana is slim of build from continuous exercise (walking everywhere she goes), and has a clear, young voice.


Hair: Long dark brown hair that ends just below shoulders,

Height: 5’4”
Eyes: Lush green eyes

Weapons: Slim steel longsword in a worn blood red scabbard decorated with silver ivy patterns.


Armour: Full leather armour.


Clothing: Scarlet coloured cloak over the leather.


Inventory: An old wooden harp


Personality: Laurana will always do what she believes is right and will do anything for a friend.


Bio: Laurana was just 6 when her parents were both killed by the werewolf when they were trying to protect her. Luckily the local innkeeper arrived just in time to scare it off, otherwise it would have got her aswell. The innkeeper adopts Laurana as his own and she takes an instant liking to him, warming to the position of waitress at the Inn because, as she explains several times to the innkeeper, she gets to meet new people. She sometimes is found sitting down with a group of people blissfully chatting away instead of serving people. After a time though, she grows tired of the same old routine and decides to go out and travel the lands as a wandering bard. She already has a harp (which she has learned to play quite well) and a bow that she sometimes uses for hunting. Before she leaves though, the innkeeper gives her a sword which he said used to belong to her mother. Thanking him for all he has done, she leaves the inn and sets out on a long and hard journey through the lands of tamriel.





Name: Grail
Nickname: None
Race: Imperial
Gender: Male
Age: 32

Birthsign:
Class: Knight

Majors: Blade, block, heavy armour, armourer, athletics

Characters two main skills/attributes (don’t have to be in game skills): Stremgth, endurance
General Appearance: Grail is quite a large muscular man, but even though he has a bulky frame he is quite fast because of his years of training with a sword.

Hair: Very short brown hair

Height: 5’8”
Eyes: Light blue eyes that look like ice lit up by the morning sun.

Weapons: Steel broadsword and a steel shortsword.

Armour: Full steel armour (no helm)

Clothing: Armour is concealed underneath a long brown rough woolen cloak.

Inventory: Flint and tinder, woodcutting axe, skinning knife.

Personality: Loyal and quite heroic, would sacrifice himself to save others.

Bio: Grail was born into quite a wealthy family who at the age of 6 they sent away to become a knight. For many years Grail trained as a knight, undergoing rigorous physical training and rough mental conditioning. But finally at the age of 20 all of his hard work paid off. He took his sacred vows and finally joined the ranks of chivalry, as a fully fledge knight. He now had the choice between joining the imperial legion as a palace guard, or he could go out among the people and do good and help those in need. Obviously he opted for the second choice. As he travelled the lands of tamriel he encountered a young bard singing in a tavern. This song brought hope and happiness to his soul and he knew then, that he must help this woman spread her message of hope among the people of the world. This young lady was named Laurana Vandacia and he’s been with her ever since.


Approved by Forest Gump

So any idea when this will be up?

I am in no means rushing you. Life is first.

Just curious (and a little excited) is all.

Hey everybody.

I know you're all pretty excited about this RP.

Given that, sorry to tell you that I'm kinda busy right now and won't be able to start until tomorrow. Sorry, everybody, but I guess you have to wait one more day. Hope that's okay.

Hey, I started the new thread.

http://www.gamesas.com/bgsforums/index.php?showtopic=952309

No need to post your sheets again, I took care of it.