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Spetsnaz
July 24th, 2004, 09:03 PM
Name: Drake
Race: Dark Elf
Weapon: Daedric Katana, also a pouch of ebony throwing stars.
Magic: chameleon, mark and recall, summon bonelord
Sex: Male
Age: 32
Clothing: Traditonal black robe with netch armor under robe.
Background: His wife was killed by a Dark brotherhood assasination gone wrong. His hatred drew him to kill, but he was to full of pride and honor to murder. He then joined the Morag Tong shortly after his wifes death. He rised through the ranks and is now its grandmaster.


TheCure12:
Name:Kezcal
Race: Dark Elf
Weapon:Scimtar and a dirk
Magic:Inate Drow magic
Sex:MAle
Age:275
Clothing:A Crimson leather cloak
Background: A former assassain under the Bregan D'aerthe clan, he left the dark roots of the underdark for more 'challenging' prey


MasterCheif117:
1. Zethren Condor
2.Imperial
3. A large Zanbato sword strapped to his back, and a small pack of throwing knives on his right leg.
4.Does not use magic.
5.Male
6. 21 years of age.
7. Black cloak, all black clothing underneath. The cloak has no hood, however it has a very large collar, that extends up, covering half of his face. He has long black hair, put into a long pony tail in the back, and has long bans in the front.
8. Zethren is the son of the late King of Valem. He dissappeared from the city after his father's death, and has since been known to cause trouble. Some people recognize him as the ruthless condor, and some recognize him as the dark prince. his thirst for death hasnt helped his reputation, and the failure of countless assasinations of Zethren have lead people to question his being human at all. (This is my character from the RP Army aswell.)

MTallanvor
Name: Perrin Aybara
Race: Imperial
Weapon: Daedric Longbow with whatever arrows i can find, and in melee...huge battles: trueflame...assasinations:daedric shortsword
Magic:eliash's (sp?) locksplitter, ondusi's unhinging, night-eye, wild levitate, almsivi/divine intervention
Sex:M
Age:17
Clothing: sometimes, a full set of royal guard armor, when on assasination missions either full dark brotherhood, or caius' black shirt/pants
Background: formerly a member of the Imperial Legion, but was recruited by the Balmora Morag Tong, and secretly worked for both the legion and the morag tong, until he had a writ of execution for a legion member, was caught, kicked out of the legion, spent 3 months in jail...now is a full time member of the Morag Tong


Banshee
Name:Kefka
Race: Imperial
Weapon: Katana, throwing knives, dagger
Magic:None
Sex:Male
Age:19
Clothing:black chainmail over black armour, no helmet.

Germanmullet:
Name: Prophet (if we can't go by code names or nick names or whatever, then just lemme know and I'll come up with something new)
Race: Redguard
Weapon: Two longswords sheathed to the left and right of him, a bow across his back along with the quiver sticking straight up above his right shoulder, small throwing knives and daggers all throughout his belt and a large hunting knife in his right boot, and a hatchet in his left and carries a staff as he walks.
(Before you say IMPOSSIBLE!!!.... Trust me, it's not. Not only can I wield two longswords at once IRL, I can do it with all that stuff and it doesn't affect me much. If it does, I just toss it to the ground. amtgard rocks... )
Magic: Adrenaline Rush, Berserk (yes, I stole it from the Orcs. lol), and his own specialty Whirlwind and he can increase certain energies within himself to make him harder to kill.
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Clothing: Bearskin hat, belt, loin cloth, boots and a dyed-red bearskin cloak, everything else is bare, and he bears strange birthmarks on his left chest and right eye. (sorry, had to do it. ) Along with the daggers he has a small pouch of herbs behind his right hip and has a small pouch of gold tied to the inside of his left boot.
Background: Born by a Redguard woman from Hammerfell to a Barbarian male from Solstheim by Vvardenfell, he was born on the edge of the Dragontail Mountains in Hammerfell during one of the great last battles against the Orcs as they fought for acceptance amongst the other races. Both of his parents died in the battle, and he was raised by an Orcish family who taught him all he knows about the ways of battle, and then he hired himself out as a merchants' mercenary where he learned the ways of tactful speech and intelligent conversation.

MarneusCalgar:
Name: Glanos Murin
Race: wood elf
Weapon: willow longbow, Quater Staff
Magic: flaming projectile, trueshot aura
Sex: male
Age: 27
Clothing: black trousers and top, he wears a chainmail vest over his top. on his legs he has leather thigh and shin guard. leather boots. he has a full length cape with a hood, it is darkgreen to offere camoflauge in a wood type environment

Background: Glanos Murin was born into a family with a strong hunting tradition, he was taught the ways of the forest and the use of a bow from a very early age. at the age of 16 he left his family to become a full time hunter, he spent his days stalking and killing wild animals. he lived out in the wild until at the age of 21 he returned to his hometown only to find that it was beset by orcs. he gathered any able survivors from the village and engaged the orcs. he is now 27 and his hatred for the orcs lives on, he now leads a local militia unit to protect his village from any orc warbands that pass the area...



Name: Childra
Race: Dunmer
Weapon: Fists, carries twenty ebony throwing stars (shuriken, whatever, bite me.)
Magic: Slightly more than rudimentary Fire and Ice skills, enough to help in battle.
Sex:Male
Age:15
Clothing: Red shirt w/black vest over, black pants, Bonemold gauntlets, studded leather armor, and steel boots. (because bonemold and steel hurt more than leather.)

Ñightmare:
Name: Daemon Rahl
Race: Dark Elf
Weapon: Sunder, Daedric Longbow, Glass Dagger
Magic: All spells in the School of Alteration and Illusion
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Clothing: Curiass of the Savior's Hide, Ebony Helm painted completely black (used the CS), the rest is Dark Brother Hood armor, though Daemon Rahl finds them and their practice wrong

Background: Daemon Rahl was a thief and pickpocket. He stole whatever he needed to survive but life in Cyrodil was boring. He wanted to go home to Vvardenfell where life would be more interesting. He snuck on a ship heading for the island and hid in one of the crates that was being loaded onto the ship. He would sneak out every night cloaked in darkness to obtain food and matze. It would have been hard for most but not for Daemon. He found it easy to sneak around undetected.

After a few days the ship reached Vvardenfell. Daemon had little money and was forced to live in a storage room in the Arena of Vivec. He was looking around for things to steal when he found a locked trap door. He picked the lock and realized where he was: The Morag Tong base! He had heard of them but never actually thought they existed. A group of assassins dedicated to honor and stealth. It was perfect for him. He went upstairs and requested his first writ of execution from the club's leader...





more to come.....