Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24274010-20140102175228/@comment-1665852-20140215041959

Character Form:

Name: Hands-Like-Iron

Race: Argonian

Gender:Male

Powers:  V. Lord Form, Histskin

Faction: Volhikar Remnants

Role in Faction: Warrior/Trainer

Appearance: Much like his name implies, Hands-Like-Iron has iron-like hands. His green tinted scales offset his bright red plume on the top of his head, and the small crimson hrons that adorn it as well. His normally senile demenor offsets a cruel and evil mastermind, who manipulates others to achieve his goals.

Equipment: Mace of Molag Bal, Illusion Magic, Restoration Magic

Services(What do you trade? What do you train people in? (Optional)): Knows a good deal of healing, melee combat and illusionary magic

Bio:Hands-Like-Iron was born in Black Marsh, but was raised in Skyrim. Having been a trained mace wielder all of his life, it was no wonder that when he heard of a powerful mace, he took the first chance he could to find it. Searcjing for most of his life, he was beset by Vampires, and was turned into one of them, and was offered a choice; either he would lead the vampires to the mace as well, or he would die on the path.

Seeing no other choice, Hands-Like-Iron brought along these vampires to the site, where he offered up an offering worthy of Molag Bal. It was a good thing, too, as Molag Bal himself spoke to Hands-Like-Iron, giving him the mace, and the orders to kill those he came with. Doing so with mild relish, he was sent to the house of Harkon, and the line of Volhikar. staying with the family for many years, Hands-Like-Iron decided to take a little trip to Cyrodill and learn about the world outside of Skyrim, and to train in the art of illusions.

That was three weeks ago. As Hands-Like-Iron returned, he found Castle Volhikar empty, and the site of a huge battle. Angry and bitter, Hands-Like-Iron vowed to find those who had done this to his family, ansd destroy them. However, to that end, he'd need to find the remnants of his family... Of the line of the Volhikar...