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[Sperophim]

{Heh heh I'll make my starter post in an hour or so. I'm about to go. hey, I rhymed! ^u^}

{Here I am!}

Ariaal cracked her knuckles, then dual-casted a sparks spell at one of the the practice dummies in Castle Dour's courtyard. A couple of the Imperial soldiers in training glared at her, but she glared right back. Ariaal could have been using the practice dummy in her basement for this, but if she "accidentally" caught something on fire, it was better this stone castle than her house. Besides, it gave the guards good reason to fear her.

Ariaal stopped firing at the poor dummy when she realized it was smoking. Oops. She headed out of the courtyard, passing a soldier in training on the way.

"I wouldn't use that dummy for a while." Ariaal warned, bringing her ponytail in front of her shoulder. The young soldier gave her a wide-eyed look at the woman before hurrying off at the command of his superior. Ariaal chuckled and headed to her house, where she changed into her steel armour. Ariaal jogged out of the city and to the Solitude stables, where her horse was stabled. Ariaal got on the white Cyrodiilic horse and galloped towards Morthal. She wasn't actually going to Morthal, just in that direction. Hopefully Ariaal would encounter some bandits or frostbite spiders to practice her flames spell on.

{I'll write out something for Jociel later.}

[LukeDeadwood]

Alitura sighed as he placed his bow back on his back. He walked to the dead bandit and and grabbed the small coin purse. Sometimes he hated traveling on foot, with all the wolves, bandits, ghosts, and whatever else decides to attack him. He whirled around when he heard a crack of a branch, arrow notched, and released it, a small squirrel falling onto the ground in shock. Whoops. Oh well. Alitura pushed his bangs back and mounted his horse, Saphira, and gently nudged her to a trot, not really going anywhere in particular.

[Sperophim]

Ariaal cracked her back and sat up straight in her saddle. Wait. She stopped her horse. Was someone nearby? Ariaal hopped down from her horse and walked a little ways away, trusting the animal to stay put or run back to Solitude if attacked.

"Who's there?" She called out, readying her spells.

[LukeDeadwood]

Alitura stopped his horse when he thought he heard a voice. 'Is it another bandit?' He thought as he drew his bow. His horse shifted nervously and pawed at the ground. If it was something bad an he couldn't handle it, he'd have to make a quick get away. Alitura notched an arrow and waited patiently for the unknown to make itself known.

"Someone there?" He called.

[Sperophim]

"Ariaal Faeiath of Solitude." Ariaal called out. "If you mean harm I warn you I could kill you at the drop of a hat."

Ariaal readied a flame spell in one hand and a lightning spell in the other.

[LukeDeadwood]

Alitura narrowed his eyes and pulled the now back, using his ears to pinpoint where exactly the voice was coming from.

"I'd like to see you try." Alitura saw a shadow through the trees and aimed close to it, not wanting to hit the figure but near it, and released the arrow.

[Signless Mage]

Looks: he's 5'7 and has an average muscle build. His eyes are a bright purple, his fur is white with black and silver snow leopard-like markings and has three jagged claw-made scars running over his snout. His ears are long and lynxlike,three rings in his right, and just between them a small Mohawk is visible.
Name: Sicarius
Gender: Male
Race: Khajiit
Strengths: one handed weapons, destruction magic, sneaking, stealing.
Flaws: he can't use long range weapons and absolutely hates frost spiders. He's also terrible with alchemy, half the time his own potions blow up in his face. He's very straight forward and often accidentally insults people, which gets him in trouble with guards quite often.

Extra: Sicarius is basically just a cat for hire whether its to do some work or to assassinate someone he does it all, but for a price. He lives in a small shack near Riften however is rarely home. He's usually out exploring, sneaking around towns, or searching for treasures within caves. He only carries two enchanted swords, one being ice and the other fire and a small bag that holds some of his money,potions, and whatever else he decides to bring that day.

[Sperophim]

The arrow just barely missed Ariaal's head, grazing her ear and tearing a chunk of her hair. Ariaal raised her hand to the side of her head to check th damage. She frowned dramatically when she noticed the hair.

"Ooh, you'll pay for that." Ariaal growled. She casten her spells just in front of Alitura's horse's front hooves. With any luck, it would make the animal freak out and knock Alitura off. Ariaal wouldn't hurt the man- not seriously at least. She just wanted to show him that she was superior.

[Cuspid]

|| Accepted! ||

[Signless Mage]

Oh thank you!))

Sicarius hummed to himself as her walked his newly "bought" horse down the cobble stone road. He flicked his ear, enjoying the warmth the sun gave off to warm the cold feline. His bare padded feet made little to no sound against the rocks aside from his claws tapping against them. He twitched his nose and stretched, yawning widely.