Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-67.86.204.15-20140624222418/@comment-25102413-20140703040635

Name: Peryn Fralene

Race: Breton

Gender: Male

Age: 23

Appearance: Short black,somewhat ragged, hair, light brown eyes, Weight : 72, Height : 1.81,  wears apprentice Restoration robes, amulet of stendarr, and a lowered apprentice hood, along with an iron mace.

Spells(Max 8): (Primary magic school used: adept Alteration (50), secondary novice Restoration (20)) Candlelight, Magelight, Stoneflesh, Ironflesh, Telekinesis, Detect life, Waterbreathing, Healing.

Powers(Racial + 1): N/A

Equipment: Wears apprentice Restoration robes, amulet of Stendarr, and a lowered apprentice hood, steel cuffed boots, steel Nordic gauntlets, one potion of minor healing or cure disease potion, sometimes carries a book of Deadra, along with an iron mace.

Faction/Role in Faction: Vigilant of Stendarr, providing assistance against mainly Hagravens and some forsworn

Bio: Born in High Rock, I have lived a peaceful life with my father and mother, in a settlement near Daggerfall. All until my 14th year. My mother (A master Alteration mage) went to the College of Winterhold to ask them for an invitation for me to their Mage Guild, stating that she wants me to become a skilled mage, just like she is. Although she never returned. The worst thing is that i could do anything at my age, knowing the dangers of Skyrim, and High Rock as well. 4 years later, At my 18th year, I finally decided to go to the College of Winterhold as well, and after succesfully becoming a Mage, go and find my mother, wherever she is, since she couldn't be taken down that easily. I bought an iron sword before going on a trip, also saving money for a carriage all the way to Skyrim's borders. Of course, my father surely wouldn't allow me to go on such a reckless "mission" but i just couldn't help it. One day, just as the sun came out, I sneaked out of my house, and went to the carriage driver in Daggerfall. As he was taking me to Skyrim, I felt a needle in my heart for leaving my home, and my father just like that. I did leave a note to my father, but I still just couldn't belive I'm actually abandoning my home. After a long journey, i finally reached skyrim's borders. As soon as i did, i went to visit Solitude, as it was just a few kilometers from where the carrier left me. A beautiful city, it reminded me of the wide streets of Daggerfall. As i was very hungry and thirsty in the same time, as soon as i got into the city, i went to the Inn and ordered some food. Some nord mead, and some seared slaughterfish along with a piece of bread sounded very delicious. After spending a day in Solitude, I continued my travel to the Winterhold's Mage guild. I was very interested in the dwemer, and as there was one (Markarth) really close to me, I went there as well, stating to myself that there are no more breaks for nothing. On the road, I saw an abandoned fort. It didn't seem like anyone lived there, but I still saw some huts there. I tried to go though this area as fast as possible, when, an arrow just passed right in front of my face, scratch on my nose. As i looked to my left, tribal looking people rushed at me with stone carved axes and swords. I was frustrated, completely frozen, while participating my last moments. Just as one of them was one meter away from me, out of nowhere, a woman with a longsword appeared, cutting his arm in two peaces with an overhead attack. I don't know how to describe the feeling i felt in that moment of being saved. After dozens of seconds, all of them were dead, leaving no scratch on the woman. One of them, just before he died, said to his other surviving allies "Fast, inform Fen-". That momment, I though of my mother, her name was Fennel. No, it's impossible that he meant Fennel, i reliefed myself and forgot about that. The woman saving me was a mercenary, sent on this location to clear out the fort. She told me about these people, as they're called the Forsworn. More than anything, i remember studying them at school, as they are Bretons, trying to take back Markarth from the Nords. It hurts me to see my kinsmens falling to such a low level. I gave her some gold as an appreciation for saving my life. I didn't give her much, since i didn't even have much myself, but it was the least i could do. I started running the way to Markarth, since i didn't want something like this to happen again. Somehow, i made it to Markarth safely. As i spend another day there, looking at the beatiful ancient stone buildings built by the dwemer many centuries ago, I was on my trip to the College. After a lot of time, i finaly reached Winterhold. A poor city, with almost all of it destroyed. I felt sad for the people there, but i had no time to waste. I headed to the College. I saw a woman there, briefely standing and not letting anyone pass without permision. As soon as i got there, i asked did a short woman, with long brown hair approach this place in the past 4 years. She said she doesn't quite remember, but she doesn't think no one like that came to this place. I asked her a few other questions, resulting in no useful information. Afterwards, she cast a wierd spell on me, to see my capabilties as a mage. As soon as she did, she just let me in the College, stating that i got a lot of talent. As I laid foot in the College as a student, I saw the strange beauty of it. I had to do some stuff to confirm my involvement as a student of the college. The master Wizard showed me to my room. I quickly laid my stuff in there and gone to my first lecture. After a lot of time spent in the College, i became an Adept Alteration mage, and one of the first mages to have the Alteration magic school as a primary skill. I had been given a quest, for which i brought my Argonian colleuge. I had to go in a dwemer ruin. Again, i entered the reach. I quickly remembered the situation i got in the first time i was passing though here. This time, I was sure that something like that will not happen. The road led us past a Ruin. As soon as I've seen those huts, I knew it was the forsworn's place. As i cast stoneflesh and alerted my argonian friend of the dangers that lie in this place, An arrow hit me in the arm, doing nothing but tickling me, becouse of the spell i cast. As soon as the arrow fell, a bunch of forsworn rushed at us. I cast telekinesis on nearby objects to kill them, as my companion cast destruction lightning spells at them. We managed to kill 4 of them before they caught us. I tried doing telekinesis on them, to keep distance. But my companion was killed, and as I was distracted by that, one of them launched an attack at my neck, breaking the stone shield there and wounding me. After that, I got knocked out. I found myself in a cage, deep underground, but all of my stuff were still on me. It was easy to get out of the wooden cage using my Telekinesis spell. It was clear they wanted me to get out. But why? As i opened another door, i saw a frightening scene. It was a bird-woman, and her alone in a room covered in blood. As i opened the door, she said "Long time no see, my son", as she turned towards me. I once again can't describe the feeling that moment. It's just like a half of my soul got ripped appart from a deamon claw. It was clear to me. Thats was my mother, i recognize that face. I quietly said "Mother? B-B-But why? Who? Why did you-" "It's simple. I can finaly understand the pain of these people, suffering every moment for they have no home to return to. I will help my fellow Kinsmans no matter what, and no matter who's opposing them". I know my mother isn't like that, she would never do something that foolish, and abandoning her family becouse of some stupid brainless rebels.While she was looking at me, I was slowly driven to maddnes, becoming more angry at her. Someone did something to her, i knew that, but now there was no other way than fighting her, as she cast Ebonyflesh. Against that spell, there was no way phisical attacks could wound her. I had a scroll of Lightning Storm with me, which i got from one of my best friends back in the College as a gift for saving her life. I knew that if i do not use it, There's no way i can get rid of her magic shield. She rushed at me with a Fireball in her hand. I had to do something quickly, So i cast Ironflesh, and used telekinesis to break a part of the celling which looked fairly weak. It fell on her, as she cast the fireball spell before i managed to attack her. The fireball hit me, as i flew away becouse of it's knockbag, hitting the wall and falling down. The spell got rid of my armor, and had me bleeding very badly, as i couldn't move becouse of the pain. She was laughing, saying "Really? Is this all my mighty son can do!? Foolish mortal, someone like you doesn't even deserve to live!". I hid one of my hand behind my back, healing it as it's the place where i was most wounded and bleeding off. She was slowly walking towards me as I finished healing myself, just enough so i can cast my Lightning storm at her. I opened the scroll as she quickly moved backwards saying "What are you doing with that thing!?". I could feel the power of the spell, becoming more and more unstable as i was not using it. Fast, i pointed my palms at her saying "I'm brining you back to your senses.". An ominously big amount of lightning hit her, as it broke her ebonyflesh in a matter of seconds, then almost killing her. After the spell was done, she was lying on the ground. I came to my senses just when i saw her bleeding on the floor. I quickly ran over to her and repeatably saying "What have i done.."as i ended up in tears. After a dozen of seconds, her face and body was coming slowly back to normal, it was barely noticable, but I could definetely tell that she's coming back to normal. She started coughting blood. And just before she died, she said "I'm so sorr-" That was it. She was no longer in this world. Just then, a door behind me opened up, as the spell she cept to lock the door broke. A bunch of forsworn were right behind me. Somehow, i could see them without even looking. As i turned to them, they saw that I killed their leader. They started saying "Impossible! No one, especially someone like this brat could take down Fenma!" I had a new spell generating in my palms. By looking at it, i knew it was the paralys spell. I didn't know how did i learn it, but i cast it on them. As they fell on the ground, i just kept stabbing each of them, rapidly, while shouting at them for what they have caused to my mother. Afterwards i got out of their hideout. I borrowed my mother and my Argonian friend with me to a small field nearby. I used telekinesis to dig some of the earth, burying both of them. I formed their graves, while thinking about all the moments i have spend with both of them, especially my mother. Just then, I abandoned the College, and my quest. I went to the Vigilants of Stendarr and joined them to stop all sorts of people that ended up just like my mother. But i still kept my eye on the forsworn more than anything, since stopping them became my motive.