Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24274010-20140622025837/@comment-5735114-20140622145959

(What is an imperialistic nation full of stuck up brats without a maniacal leader?)

Name: Sanaril Kaeonin

Gender: Male

Race: Altmer

Age: Altmer equivalent of 42

Appearance: Tall, even for an Altmer, but skinny and frail-looking. Short, tidy dark blond hair, somewhat pale skin, and narrow piercing green eyes.

Faction: Aldmeri Dominion

Role in Faction: King (Not 100% sure about the government of Summerset, but I think it works something like monarchy. Please correct me if I'm wrong.)

Spells and Abilities: A large assortment of powerful Illusion and Alteration spells, along with some weaker Restoration and Destruction ones.

Equipment: Noble Aldmeri attire, whatever it might look like. Doesn't use conventional armor or weapons.

Bio: Ever since he was born, Sanaril knew he was of royal blood and only deserved the best. His parents, seeing this, tried to quell his seemingly bottomless arrogance, but failed as it was tied to his natural pride. At one point, they had even considered passing down rule to someone else, but were unable to as old age and disease got the better of even them, and they both passed away before a more suitable heir could be found. It was most certainly a tragedy, and the Summerset Isles grieved their lost leaders. Sanaril, in particular, was impacted. Though it often seemed that he didn't care about his parents, they were indeed one of the three things he did care about; them, himself, and his province. Taking the throne, Sanaril now lost the ability to show his parents that he cared, but he still had the Summerset Isles. Driven by a passionate, and almost maniacal love for his homeland, Sanaril began plotting attacks on the nearest provinces, to claim them in the name of the Altmer. He proved himself to be a very capable strategist, and some battles were won without a drop of blood lost. With his weapons of passion, strategy, and conniving trickery in hand, Sanaril began envisioning a whole Nirn controlled by the Altmer. Somewhere deep inside, he knew even that wouldn't be enough to sate him, but he keeps pushing on, for his people, himself, and his parents.