Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140827094909/@comment-3293219-20140827170847

(I quite liked the idea of this concept, so I thought I'd give it a whirl.)

Name:  Nadira Sans

Race:  Breton

Gender:  Female

Age:  19

Appearance: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> A young, average looking girl. She has long, red hair, freckles, shiny blue eyes and is quite fresh faced for an adventurer.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">She wears fur armour, given to her by her father and wields a longbow, with nineteen iron arrows in her quiver. She is of average build, on the skinny side, though some muscle is building up in her arms from practicing with a bow.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Skills: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Quite a good mediator hates conflict and likes to put a stop to it as best she can. She's quite a good shot with a bow as she has been practicing since she was around six years old. When the enemy gets too close, she often relies on her companions but has a knife, just in case.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Powers: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> Racial and... I don't really care about powers.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Equipment: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> Wooden long bow, fur armour and arrows.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Faction: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> The village of Koras (Formerly)

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Herself.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Bio: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Born in 4E 183, Nadira grew up in the High Rock/Skyrim boarder village of 'Koras.' Her father is Nathaniel Sans, the founder of the community, who had established it the year before Nadira was born and raised her there her entire life.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Nadira was always a mediator, someone who dedicated her time to sorting out other people's problems, usually by beating the crap out of them. Because of this, she had few friends and a lot of enemies in her small community.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Naras itself is a village with a dark past, it used to be an outpost for a bandit group, ran by a man named Azarath Goris. This group successfully preyed upon caravans, crossing the Skyrim/High Rock boarder for a number of years. Nathaniel was Azarath's right hand man at the time, who often assisted him, in executing his plans. As Nathaniel got older, he began to worry about his pregnant wife, deciding that a life on the run was no life at all. They had the money, equipment and means to defend themselves as well as a vast choice as far as land was concerned for the bandits to build a life for themselves there. Azarath hated the idea and declared that it was settled and that he would hear no more of it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Though the two of them had practically grown up together, Nathaniel knew that the only way that he and his people could be saved was by removing Azarath from the picture and so, he betrayed him and turned his entire crew on him. Nathaniel had Azarath tied up and arrested, keeping him locked up, until they could decide what to do with him. Eventually Nathaniel came to the conclusion that his group were civilized people now and civilized people don't execute others, even erratic psychopaths, like Azarath.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">A small hut was built for Azarath, which was essentially a prison, where he was locked away, to serve a lifelong prison sentence. The Dunmer was left, alone, stewing in his own hatred and anger for several years, until one day, he got an unexpected visitor. A Breton girl, snook in and immediately began to quiz him about his 'crimes.' The girl was but a preteen and he decided to play along as she was his first, proper, visitor he'd ever had. The two of them sat and talked for hours, days, weeks, months and eventually Azarath became a part of the girl's life, knowing full well that she was Nathanial's daughter.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Over the next ten years, the two of them were almost like friends, their relationship was obviously kept a secret, from Nathaniel and Azarath was always around to give Nadira advice or talk about her troubles. However, Nadira wasn't stupid and she always played it safe, she never did anything he asked of her, even if it was just a mild suspicion that he wanted to use it against her to escape. She knew that he was dangerous and she knew what he was as he had no difficulty in admitting it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">As Nadira reached her late teens, it was no secret that she was unhappy. Her parents were aggrevating her, trashing everything she did and her community hated her meddling and often left her out of things. The Breton decided that she simply couldn't live this way and, after a lot of soul searching, decided to leave home.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">She told her father, how she felt and he blew up, telling her that she was just a dumb kid, who couldn't last ten minutes out there. She felt humiliated and insulted but worst of all, she felt trapped. She just wanted to leave and start a new life, away from the monotony of the village, to do some good for the land.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">However, her dad may be right, she wasn't an expert on combat or survival, running away from home could get her killed or worse, the whole village could find her, tuckered out in a bush somewhere and she'd be dragged home and forced to admit that she was wrong. Out of desperation, she slipped out of her bedroom window and broke into Azarath's cell before breaking him out of his shackles and striking a deal with him. She almost expected it to backfire and, in truth, she almost panicked as she did it, thinking that he was going to kill her and run or worse. But, to her surprise, Azarath honoured his end of the deal and he has stuck by her ever since.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Azarath is a great fighter, tough as nails and skilled to boot and surprisingly loyal, in terms of sticking around...

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">The problem? The guy is completely erratic and has laughingly refused to cooperate with authorities, several times, over the course of their journey. Nadira honestly fears him sometimes, due to his completely mad and illogical priorities and even she finds it difficult to defuse most situations, once they get ugly.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">The two of them wander this land together, they need each other but how long can Nadira keep Azarath on a leash? How long before her loose cannon lands them both in jail or leads them to the chopping block?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Only time will tell...

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Name: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> Azarath Goris

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Race: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> Dunmer

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Gender: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> Male

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Age: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> (Uknown, looks like the Dunmer equivalent of thirty.)

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Appearance: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> Long scruffy hair, untrimmed beard, bright red eyes, with a crazed look in them, wears clothing and wields an iron dagger.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Skills: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Master of all weapons, from daggers, swords, greatswords, axes, throwing weapons and he isn't half bad with a bow.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Powers: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> Racial and... I don't really care about powers.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Equipment: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> Iron dagger, clothes (White shirt, grey pants).

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Faction: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"> Himself (And Nadira...)

<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">Bio: <span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB">See Nadira.

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