Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140101230137/@comment-24314927-20140102103523

Name: Arentus (He changes it to Nious after The Enlightenment)

Age: 24

Race: Nord

Traits: Great courage, as well as nordic spirit, leaning greatly towards stormcloaks.

Bio: Arentus grew up on a small farm just northeast of helgen, and made a small existance by helping his uncle out with crops. He was quite persuasive however this trait ironed out near The Enlightenment. He lived this meager existence until bandits raided the farm and killed his uncle before his eyes. Him, eighteen and stained with the blood of his only real friend, went out in a rage with his uncles battleaxe and slaughtered the bandits one by one. Covered in the blood of his enemies, and feeling true revenge against the ones who wronged him, he went back to the farm and buried his uncle, leaving the battleaxe at the grave where it belonged. He went off into the broad sunset of Skyrim, feeling happy and satisfied with his vengance, but he had no idea of The Enlightenment to come. As years went by, he grew into a great adventurer, at one point even aiding The Dragonborn through one of the many dungeons he had encountered in his travels. However, this life of glory was nearing an end, as he had been cornered by Master Vampires, and death hounds. But in a flash of light in his eyes, and a loud crashing noise, Akatosh came, in his dragon form, and slayed the Vampires and Death Hounds, saving Arentus. After this event of great fortune and luck, Akatosh, shined the pure light of the divines to Arentus, and this was known to him as The Enlightenment. His eyes became black and red, as an effect of the pure light, and he soon changed his name to Nious to commemerate Nirn. He only became more humbled and stronger with these events, but had no idea of what things may happen in the future..