Dovakiin. Skyrim Role-play {New and accepting!}

[Twistedsystem]

J'kier grunted, sitting up,"Ready..." He tried his best to suck in as much air as possible before shouting. J'kier could only grin in triumph, and then growled,

"Yol..Toor Shul!"

[Sperophim]

Aoibheanne took a deep breath. "Yol... TOOR!" She shouted as loud as she could to make up for not knowing the last word.
The troll fell to the ground, flaming for a bit before extinguishing itself. Aoibhe carefully walked over to it to see if it was dead or alive. Still breathing, but unable to do anything. The troll looked at Aoibheanne. It knew it had been beaten. Aoibhe took her mace and slammed it against the troll's skull.
Turning back to J'keir, she asked, "You okay?"

[Sperophim]

Username:
NYAN!
Name:
Arelus
Age:
19
Race (Include if vampire or werewolf):
Imperial
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Arelus is cocky, believing he is great if not the best at most things. He is also hard on himself if he doesn't get something right. Arelus isn't the brightest person. He's often either clueless, making a fool of himself, or being just plain stupid.
History (optional):
Arelus was drafted into the Imperial Army during Skyrim's civil war. After the war, however, he stayed in Skyrim to be a part of the Dark Brotherhood.
Description or picture (Include clothing/armor):
The typical darker hair and skin of Imperials (Though not as dark as Redguard), his hair hangs a little below his ears. Wears Shrouded Armor He also had a small stature, which helps him go unnoticed when going on his assassination jobs.
Fighting Style (Include weapons, shouts, and magic):
Mostly uses a daedric bow with ebony arrows (Mostly a sniper). Occaisionally, if he has to kill someone in a populated area, he'll bring a single glass arrow, so he can lie and show his ebony arrows to prove it wasn't him that shot whoever was shot. He also has a glass dagger that he only uses when he has to do mele combat.
Weakness:
Mele combat. He is incompetent with his dagger and doesn't have a clue as to blocking or dodging.
Dragonborn? (Yes or no):
Nope
Occupation (If any):
Listener of the Dark Brotherhood
House (If any):
Stays at the Dawnstar Sanctuary
Children (If any):
Alesan. He stays at the sanctuary, too. He was adopted by Arelus, but they have more of a brother relationship then a father/son relationship, since Arelus is so young.
Crush or Significant Other (If any):
Lolnope. This might change later on.

[Twistedsystem]

J'kier staggered to his feet,"Yeah..I think so." He grunted again, holding his side,"A rib or two, but I'll be fine."

[alfiq]

Once again Shu'vi pulled her horse to an halt. Finally she had arrived. The place was called Ivarstead, extremely... Nordic sounding.
She hopped off the large beast, leading it towards somewhere she could perhaps tie it.

[Sperophim]

Aoibheanne nodded. "Alright. Well it's just up this hill." She stated, pointing up the path. You could almost see a building or two.

[Twistedsystem]

J'kier nodded,"Alright. Lets get moving then," he grunted, limping his way up the small hill

[Sperophim]

Aoibheanne nodded. "I'm sorry." She sighed, unsure of what she was sorry for. Maybe it was for him getting hurt and she didn't. Or maybe for no being as careful with the troll as she shoul have.

[Twistedsystem]

J'kier glanced at her and raised an eyebrow,"Sorry for what?" he continued to limp upwards, but he couldnt keep his footing, and fell. He hit the ground with a grunt that was cut short.

[Sperophim]

"I don't know!" Aoibheanne exclaimed when J'kier fell. She grabbed his arm to help him up. "I dunno. That you got hurt?"