Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24.193.16.121-20140104221608/@comment-5735114-20140105003414

(You've laid out a pretty in-depth template...)

Name: Tyranil

Race: Altmer

Gender: Male

Eye color: Green

Hair color: Jet black

Hieght: 6'1

Weight: 140 lbs.

Weapons: Tyranil's scythe, a scythe once made from wood and steel corrupted by Tyranil's shadows. Now pitch black with a gleaming surface, the scythe sports a razor-sharp blade.

Armor: N/A, Tyranil always wears pitch-black robes with a hood, the shadow obscuring his face.

Class: Shadowmage

Faction: N/A

Bio: Tyranil was rather quiet and isolated as a child. Growing up in the Summerset Isles with his parents, Tyranil's dream was to be a part of the Thalmor. Most of his time was devoted to learning the rules and regulations of the Thalmor, or practicing his Destruction spells, or scouring for a set of Thalmor attire that fit him. The day he was admitted to service should have been the happiest day of his life, had the Thalmor not falsely accused his parents of Talos worship. To make an example to any would-be traitors, they were swiftly excecuted in the middle of Tyranil's small town. With no friends or family to go to, and no comfort in the Thalmor, Tyranil ran, his whole world turned upside down. Tyranil stayed in the shadows and only travelled at night, eventually finding more comfort in the dark than in the light. Over time, Tyranil began to enhance his magic with the shadows he thrived in, and his nearly bottomless rage. 'Settling' in Skyrim, as he saw it as Nirn's weak point, Tyranil had eventually heard rumors of a powerful entity named Vidron that lived in the Red Mountain. Tyranil went over to see if it were true, and he did indeed meet the powerful mage. However, he left on a conquest of Morrowind shortly afterwards. Now aligned with a powerful being, and perhaps all of Morrowind at some point, Tyranil turned his attention to the destruction of the Thalmor. After a long series of events, including a visit to the Dreamworld, Tyranil procured a weapon he believed was strong enough to defeat the Thalmor. The Spear of Bitter Mercy, having been carefully guarded, grew powerful in its seemingly endless slumber. However, he was forced to use it on Vidron by a group of adventurers he had warred with for some time, and now had no Morrowind-ruling allies to fall back on. Retreating to Vidron's lair in the Red Mountain, where he had made his home, Tyranil began plotting. He now had two goals; the destruction of the Thalmor, and becoming the most powerful being in Nirn. The Dragonborn's surprising attempt at government took care of the first for him, as the Thalmor grew weak under the Nordic Dragonborn's rule. However, the second goal became all the harder, and Tyranil was not about to take it lightly...