Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140624183310/@comment-24942837-20140716152930

(Mind if I join? Card:

Name: Torolf Athurion

Race: Nord

Gender: Male

Age: 30

Appearance: This

Skills(1 Master, 2 Expert, 3 Adept) (Master) Sneak, (Expert) Pickpocketing, Lockpicking, (Adept) Light Armor, Speech, One-Handed

Spells(Max 8): Invisibility, Muffle

Powers(Racial + 1 more max): Battle Cry, Night Eye

Equipment: Refer to Appearance for Armor + Amulet of Talos, Dual Daggers, Assorted Poisons, Enhanced Crossbow

Faction/Role in Faction: Thieves Guild; Unknown

Bio: Torolf grew up in Skyrim's Orphanage, Honorhall, and consquently with the Thieves Guild. Unfortunately, he suffered along with many other of the orphans from Grelod the Kind. When she "passed unexpectedly", he was thrilled, although disappointed. Like the others, even after the hag was gone, no one adopted them. But, this was not all disappointing. He'd play practical jokes, but never get caught. Steal food, not a finger lifted. Even run some people dry, and blame it on someone else. He grew up honing these skills, mostly Stealth, Lockpicking, and Pickpocketing, with the occasional use of words to get what Torolf sought. When he was 18, he left Honorhall and set out to find much more ripe game, or rather, rich citizens. When he returned at the age of 29, from searching all of Skyrim, and with vast wealth, he wisely spent it. For all the young man had was rags, his Amulet of Talos (one of the few things Torolf never stole), and his skills. So, he used the septims to buy enchanted armor and a ring, a good crossbow (which he sharpened), and two daggers. He returned to Riften, in search of more gold, and to join the Guild.