Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140409182001/@comment-108.22.206.7-20140424041058

(I'll start tomorrow. I often forget how long one of these takes to write up for me.) Name: Mai Iqius, Weaver of Untruths

Race: Imperial

Power: Mark/Recall Other (Effectively the power works as if she knows three unique spells that only work in tandem with each other. Mark Location: Works as Mark the Morrowind Spell, except instead of just marking on a floor or horizontal surface, it can be any surface that the recalled object or person would fit through as if they were passing through it. Ex: A marked arrow could pass through a location mark on the palm of Mai's hand, but a person could not. Only one Mark Location can be active at a time. Mark Other: Target object or consenting person is marked to be recalled to the mark location when Recall Other is cast upon it. There is no limit on how many objects or people can be marked for recall, but any person can withdraw consent at any time and this withdrawl may be expressed or implied through actions or dispositions. Recall Other: Any single object or group of objects bound together or person or people holding hands can be recalled to the mark location currently active. No matter how many people or objects are marked, unless they are holding hands or bound together respectively, they cannot be recalled at the same time. As a consequence of this power, Mai's ability to mark and recall herself has been lost {if it is even considered a spell in this Roleplay}.

Pets: Mala, a baby frostbite spider (tarantula sized).

Weapons: A throwing dart shaped like an oversized sewing needle with a rope made of thick frostbite spider silk tied in the eye of it. Also has Expert level Alternation magic but no other magic of any kind.

Apparel: Hooded Monk Robes, wears a false amulet of Mara that is black instead of gold, is much clunkier than usual and opens up to reveal the images of Mephala etched into it.

Bio: Mai was originally of a rich and powerful family in Cyrodil until one day when she was a child she heard whispers in the night when she tried to sleep. They were muted, as if just beyond her door outside. As she walked outside in the dark night the raspy voice grew louder and told her secrets about her family of the darkest kind. The voices told her that her uncle had conspired with one of the Council in the plot that ultimately caused the Dark Brotherhood to kill the Emperor. The voice told her to visit her uncle and find a note stashed away that would prove his involvement. She was told only to touch it and speak a whispered incantation that the whisper taught to her, then to shake the hand of the guard captain and whisper another incantation, then in the night she was to speak a final incantation when the White Gold City slept. What resulted was possibly more disastrous than Mephala herself had hoped for. When the guard tried to arrest Mai's uncle her family used all their money and influence to try to save him from what they considered a horrible libel. For a while it seemed like nothing was going to happen as the influence of the Iquis family was so strong. But the guard captain was a headstrong man with a strong sense of justice whatever the cost. He preformed the Black Sacrament and put a mark on Mai's entire family for their spit upon the face of justice. As each of her family members were killed before her eyes and she could see her uncle's house ablaze in the distance, Mai could only laugh as she recounted all the horrible things the whispering voice told her that they had all done. As she fled the fires she put all her trust in the voice and has sense then devoted her life to this point to Mephala's service, losing more and more sanity as time goes by...