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Name: Belwen

Gender: Female

Race: Wood Elf

Class: Archer

Armour: Elven Armour

Weaponry: Elven Bow with a frost enchantment

Elven Dagger that is used occasionally in tight spots, but she isn't very good with it.

Backstory: She lived in the north of Valenwood, Arenthia, throughout her childhood. She practiced her arts with the bow when she was incredibly young. Taught by her father, around her teen years, she was one of the best archers in the area, and was awarded with the bow she has today by her father. Not too long afterwards though, her father was killed in a small bandit raid. Unluckily for her, he was the only casualty. After her fathers death, she started to call her bow "Faldil", in name of her father. Belwen left Arenthia a few years ago, saying goodbye to her Mother and brother, and left for Cyrodil. She had made a decent living for herself there, setting up her own hunting stall. She'd sell during the day, and hunt during the night. She never got much sleep, but it didn't bother her. She'd eat what she needed and then sell the rest. Life was pretty good for Belwen. She met her friend Tobias who's she's been with since the met. It was always a weird relationship but they were always there for eachother when they needed it.



Name: Tobias

Race: Imperial

Class: Warrior

Armour: Stormcloak Armour except helmet.

Weapon: Glass sword he found whilst travelling called Talos.

Shield: Iron Shield.

Backstory: Although he is an Imperial, his family has lived in Skyrim for generations and he strongly believes in Ulfric Stormcloak's cause. He hates the Imperial Army, how dare they take away his beliefs. Talos has been his idol his entire life. Although he isn't a Stormcloak anymore, that doesn't take away the fact that he still belives that Talos worship should come back. He went on many adventures 10 years ago. He went to the place where he was supposed to be from, that being Cyrodil. He also visited Morrowind, an island called Solstheim., where he found the magical food called "Ash Yams". He met his friend Belwen when in Bravil and they both went to Solstheim to sell some items to some Dunmer on the island, along with another friend, Keerava. Foolishly, they turned their backs on the Dunmer when unloading and were robbed from. When they tried to get the items back, they were extremely surprised at how powerful the robbers were. Keerava was sent to Tel Mythrin to work for the Dunmer whilst Tobias and Belwen were put in jail. They escaped jail, only to find their friend Keerava being executed for assault. Ever since, they have believed it was their fault that Keerava's death happened, and that they could've stopped it. When they went back to Windhelm on boat, the Dunmer followed them and an outright war was happening. They had to hold on as long as they could until they got to Windhelm. When they did get to Windhelm, hell broke out. Dead Stormcloak's everywhere and the Dunmer army were to strong. Only Belwen and Tobias working together stopped the war when they killed Vilvanil, the man behind all of this. After that the rest of the Dunmer had no leader and were killed easily. Tobias still belives that Keerava's death was his fault and it has haunt him ever since.

Name: Legolas

Race: Wood Elf

Class: Badass

Armour: Leather

Weapon: Elven bow and an elven sword

Backstory: Son of Belwen and Ketokan Oaklale II. Born as a badass, given a bow by the age of 2 and rocks it. Started Horse Riding at 4 and he was already the best in the group. He could jump on one and do a front flip in mid air whilst the horse was going at full speed. Rides shields down stairs, who walks these days?

Name: Cicero

Race: Imperial

Class: Assassin

Armour: Jester

Weapon: Ebony Dagger

Backstory: He used to be normal, until one of his contracts was to kill a Jester. Then he became one himself (if I understand this correctly). Ever since then he's just been a crazy mamajama. He sings for fun and he kills anyone he can. Cicero seriously does not give two shits about anything.