Ignore the earrings.

Name:
Dreet-Na

Age:
77 – Born 4E 124.

Race:
Argonian

Class:
Scholar
- Focus on mage type abilities, however his primary focus is knowledge.

Appearance:
Dreet-Na appears as most would expect of an Argonian , primarily reptilian in nature – the intricacies of his features lost to most who are not of his race. His scales were once a shimmering shade of green mixed with bright hues of black and yellow, however they have dulled with age and now he appears a dark murky green colour. The crown of his skull has a ring of short horns dominated by two large horns facing backwards, giving him a somewhat limited choice when it comes to head-gear, no helms other than those made specifically for him seeming to fit – because of this he wears no headgear other than the raised hood of his cloak. He is generally shrouded by his cloak, the fabric showing its considerable use with its somewhat tatty nature. It once was a beautiful ornate robe, however now the colours are faded and covered in dirt and grime accumulated from the many roads he has travelled. His eyes are a piercing shade of green flecked with golden-yellows, again showing his clear reptilian nature.

Personality:
Dreet-Na has a somewhat unpredictable nature, often dominated primarily by his mood. He is often stoic and moody, keeping to himself and sharing little more than a grumble with those he speaks with, often dropping generous amounts of sarcasm or disdain into the conversation. Other times, especially when he is fascinated by some piece of information or lore he is giddy and excitable, chattering away like a foolish hatchling. When intoxicated he is generally merry and care-free, even considered a joker – unless of course he is in a foul mood in which case the intoxication serves to make it much much worse.

He is fascinated by all things arcane and divine, and has what most would call an unquenchable thirst for knowledge, it is this need for information which drives him in practically every choice he makes.

Bio:
Dreet-Na was born the son of an Argonian mother who lived in a small Argonian community on the northern outskirts of the Black Marsh constantly besieged by slavers from Morrowind. His father was killed shortly after his birth and he was raised solely by his mother who was a priestess devoted to worship of the Hist. His upbringing was considered normal for an Argonian, but he never felt truly at home amongst the swamps and marshes that littered his homeland – his mind bored with the limited information he had access to, and as soon as he could he left to travel to Cyrodiil and find his way in the world. He joined a group of mages in Leyawiin, happy to lock himself away and study the numerous tomes and scrolls the group had accumulated, that was until the Thalmor invaded and destroyed the city – Dreet-Na barley managing to escape with his life with the assistance of another member of the guild. Furious at the loss of what he had come to see as his personal collection of books and scrolls he became a travelling recluse, seeking to liberate sources of knowledge wherever possible (or lacking that to learn and later record himself). It is this self-appointed task which has dominated his life. He eventually took up residence within a very sheltered and formally deserted monastery located in the northern most mountains of Hammerfell, and again everything seemed as it should be. That was until he returned one day after a long journey to recover a piece of lost lore regarding the Oblivion Crisis to discover the monastery destroyed by dragon-fire, his fellow scholars all dead and the vast collection they had gathered mostly destroyed. His life’s work once more lost he vowed to find out all he could about the returning dragons, and to if possible find the key to once more vanquishing them from this world.

Equipment:
Dreet-Na has no armour other than his robes, though he has several magic rings which grant him considerable protection to both magic and physical damage – having kept him alive on numerous occasions.

He carries an old Ayleid style dagger, unique in its appearance although it resembles an elven dagger. It is more so a last resort and kept for its historical value.

He has a satchel which never leaves his side, filled with numerous tomes and scrolls, the surviving remnants of his life’s work. It also contains a large amount of junk both valuable and otherwise – the satchel itself almost seeming to contain vastly more than you would think possible.

Other:
Dreet-Na, like most Argonians, despises Khajiits – although his reasoning is much more personal. He blames them for foolishly believing in the Aldmeri Dominion and their claim that they resolved the Void nights crisis, before allowing them to launch their attack on the empire through the northern areas of Elsweyr – placing a large portion of the blame for his original collection’s destruction on them as a race. He also is not a fan of Mer for the exact same reason.

He also smokes heavily, a habit picked up in the Alik'r desert.