Tнe Elder Scrollѕ V: Sĸyrιм // Oρeи!

[lion's tooth]

Should we start or wait a bit? ))))))))))

[★ nirvana,]

(We should start, but your forms kind of need to be posted again. Also, Deohvi, by build I mean body build. By class I mean archer, mage, warrior, etc. By traits I mean personality traits. + traits are good, like being kind, and - traits are bad, like being cruel.)

[lion's tooth]

Right, gotcha. )))))))))))))

Name; Sorosi Nitrel.
Age;; Twenty-two.
Gender;; Female.
Factions;; The Dark Brotherhood (Keeper of the Night Mother's Tomb)
Race;; Dunmer.
Sexuality;; Pansexual.
Class;; Priestess.

Hair Color;; White.
Eye Color;; A sharp blue.
Height;; 5'10"
Weight;; Unknown. (Not good with that sort of thing.)
Build;; About average height, slim.

Main Trait;; Wise.
[+] Traits;; Intellectual, patient, forgiving, quiet, tactful.
[-] Traits;; Overly formal, condescending at times, judgmental, defensive.
Likes;; Snow, waterfalls, crisp air, silence, incense.
Dislikes;; Loud/obnoxious noises, trespassers, dishonor.
Strengths;; Cunning in battle, defense, magic, archery.
Weaknesses;; Overly truthful, offense, close-range combat, horrible liar.

Crush;; Open.
Boyfriend;; N/A.
Girlfriend;; N/A.
Husband;; N/A.
Wife;; N/A.
Offspring;; None.

Other;; Sorosi despises those who are dishonest and remains true to her word no matter how ridiculous or awful a task she promised to could be. She usually wears Adept Robes of Destruction and the above image belongs to me. Sorry about the shading, I'm still getting used to the digital medium.

Name; Ereld Sorarsen.
Age;; Twenty-four.
Gender;; Male.
Factions;; The Bard's College
Race;; Nord.
Sexuality;; Heterosexual.
Class;; Merchant.

Hair Color;; Pale blonde.
Eye Color;; Mint green.
Height;; 6'0".
Weight;; 134 lbs.
Build;;Tall.

Main Trait;; Passive.
[+] Traits;; Clever, silver tongue, crafty.
[-] Traits;; Somewhat submissive, turns a blind eye to crime, manipulative at times.
Likes;; Rare items, travel, sunrise, his gimmicks, getting the upper hand.
Dislikes;; Brawls, intoxication, other's gimmicks, being cheated out of a deal.
Strengths;; Persuasive, has a mind for pricing, wealthy.
Weaknesses;; Weak in general, combat of any sort, team cooperation.

Crush;; Open.
Girlfriend;; N/A.
Wife;; N/A.
Offspring;; None.

Other;; Nothing at the moment.

[. : Savior : .]

Working on Forms. May one of my characters be a Daughter of Coldharbour?))

[★ nirvana,]

(Sure. We can start now.)

Zachariah was in the City of Thieves, otherwise known as Riften, doing, well, what other than thief stuff? The Guild had been in trouble as of late, so much that he was almost tempted to request for the Dark Brotherhood's help. But that would do more harm than good, because while his allies were skilled in the art of murder, they couldn't be trusted not to kill when given the chance -- and that was worse for business than failing a contract.

A rumbling was heard in the distance, and he looked up, puzzled. In all his 600 years of existence, nothing else had ever sounded quite like it. He drew a sharp intake of breath when he saw what was making the noise. It was a Blood Dragon, and it did not appear to be very happy.

[. : Savior : .]

Name; Eleonora.
Age;; Around the age of 800, was 18 when offered to Molag Bal.
Gender;; Female.
Factions;; None.
Race;; Nord.
Sexuality;; Homosexual
Class;; Conjure/Destruction magician.

Hair Color;; Faded blonde
Eye Color;; Crimson red
Height;; 5'1
Weight;; 100 lbs.
Build;; Skinny, slightly toned.

Main Trait;; Quirky.
[+] Traits;; Intelligent, quick to react, loyal.
[-] Traits;; Both friendly and harmful, somewhat manipulative, sadistic.
Likes;; Cats, flowers, fire, spells of any kind.
Dislikes;; Dragons, Divines, Deadra.
Strengths;; Strong, agile, easy use of magic, intelligent.
Weaknesses;; Sunlight, silver.

Crush;; None.
Boyfriend;; None.
Girlfriend;; None.
Husband;; None.
Wife;; None.
Offspring;; None.

Other;; Daughter of Coldharbour vampire. Offered to Molag Bal by her parents, who were part of a cult that worshiped him.

[Wind Mage]

Name; Matthias Odiil
Age;; 28
Gender;; a genderless dragon with no friends
Factions;; Mage's guild aka the college
Race;; Imperial
Sexuality;; Asexual
Class;; Mage

Hair Color;; Dark brown
Eye Color;; Ice blue
Height;; 5'9
Weight;; 140 pounds
Build;; sort of lanky, and skinny

Main Trait;; erm... distracted
[+] Traits;; smart, imaginative, passionate, curious
[-] Traits;; rude, lazy, overzealous, confused
Likes;; books, cats, warm and cozy places, exploring
Dislikes;; the cold, loud noises, people butting into other's business
Strengths;; the arcane, solving puzzles, getting things done
Weaknesses;; teamwork, getting things done on time, close range fighting

Crush;; open
Boyfriend;; na
Girlfriend;; na
Husband;; na
Wife;; na
Offspring;; na

Other;; has a pet sheep named cotton.

Urf, another form coming-- just busy rn
also, sorry about the pic-- it's the closest thing I could find ^^"

[lion's tooth]

Sorosi
Sorosi Nitrel sat in the Dawnstar Sanctuary, trying to
think of which herb it was that had been running low.
She would need to run into Dawnstar soon to restock
on... Whichever it was. And it would have to be soon
as the Night Mother was due for a, refreshment, per
say. The Dunmer Keeper sat on the stairs just in front
of the Brotherhood's dear Mother's open coffin, look-
ing at the two vases filled with bundles of dried leav-
es and bottles filled with various oils. She stood up
to refresh her memory on the stocks.

Name;;Sorosi
Race;;Dunmer
Age;;Twenty-Two
Location;;Dawnstar
Sanctuary
Tags;;None - Open

Erald
Erald Sorarsen set down a covered box of goods for
his small vendor. He had just finished lugging it over
to his booth from the Bee and the Barb. Erald had
only been to Riften two times and quite frankly, he
hadn't had a pleasant experience during either visit.
He couldn't wait for the week to be over. Until then
however, he would dutifully wait out his visit. Every
week he sold goods in a different town, it was his
business policy. He couldn't wait for his trip to the
Capitol. There was usually much better off custom-
ers finance wise who were often times much more
willing to spend money on his scams. But the people
of the Falkreath Hold were the biggest buyers when
it came to his assortment of fraudulent amulets for
some reason. At any rate, he didn't care why so long
as they kept buying his act, he thought smugly as he
set up his booth. But then a great noise sounded and
distracted him from this train of thought.

Name;;Erald
Race;;Nord
Age;;Twenty-Four
Location;;Riften
Marketplace
Tags;;None - Open

[★ nirvana,]

(Accepted.)

Zachariah could hardly believe his eyes. He had always though that dragons were just a mere legend, nothing to worry about, but clearly he was wrong. Yet, he supposed it was hypocritical of him to think that in the first place, as vampires were believed by some to be legends as well.

The dragon landed on top of the Black Briar Meadery, right above where he was standing. He was shell shocked for a moment, but regained his senses just in time, narrowly avoiding a spout of fire bursting from the dragon's mouth as he rolled behind some barrels. His breath was coming in short gasps, and he tried to block out the screams of frantic citizens.

A body landed in front of him with a thump. His eyes darted to where the noise had come from, and he saw two dead town guards, thoroughly scorched. He took a deep breath, then leaped away from his hiding spot, equipped with an incinerate spell. He shot some flames at the dragon, and it screeched angrily before flying to another perch on a different building. But his fire spells had barely left a dent in it's scales.

He was going to need a bit of help, as much as he hated to admit it.

(Okay, so I sort of got carried away, but not all my posts will be this long. xDD)

[. : Savior : .]

Nora was exiting the Black Briar meadery upon hearing the sound of a thud atop the building. As she stepped out, she saw this giant, green dragon. Immediately she thought Akatosh.

With rage, she quickly equipped lightning in both of her hands, the Dragon had found another building to sit on. With movements to build up her magical energy, and a stance to hold her self, she pressed the two of her hands together, pushing them both out to the direction of the large Dragon. A storm of lightning erupted from her palms, making the bolts mark into the Dragon's chest.