Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140617170837/@comment-24759767-20140620001055

(Hey guys. Mind if I join? If so, I'll leave my charater card here

Name: Dough.

Race: Bosmer

Gender: Well, let's just say I 'Forgot' When I didn't, and am just lieing if I say.

Class: Monk.

Weapons: Dagger, bow,

Armour: Robes to cover up most of the face.

Backstory: Born in Valenwood to be the yougest of 14 siblings, saddly parents left, seeing as they were sure that the 14 could live on their own. At the age of five He/She moved to Morrowind, Bal Mora to be specific. Her/His brothers, being the older took up jobs in the local milita, the sisters took up jobs in stores and... Well... Unspeakable things... Him/She only being at the age of ten at the time could barely get a job as a sweeper using a broom, not stealing. The job was simpel, sweep up a few stores and other places. At the age of 14 She/He/ decided it was time to join the local Milita, sorry I don't know the name I never played Morrowind. After nearly a year of hard training to join the Milita, she/he even preached to everyone around town that he/she was going to make it. She/he even had some backers rooting for them. When the day that she would be told if she/he made it or not came by, he/she was denied... She/he felt disgraced... Ashamed, scared to show his/her face.... She/He decided to leave at the age of 19. She decided to leave to Cyrodill not knowing what lied ahead for him!



Also, where are you guys and how can I fit in? I won't do what Blu did despite the fact that I know him.)