Roleplay is still looking for other members.

Here's my character. He's actually from a fanfiction of mine, but I figured he would be very entertaining to play with others. Awesome idea for a roleplay by the way. Name: Faric (Snowfox) Phirienelle Age: 31 Race: Breton Class: Witchhunter. Faric is especially skilled with the bow and the destruction school of magic. He also has some experience with Enchanting, Restoration, Alteration and Stealth skills. His specialty is the tracking and elimination of the undead, warlocks, and bandits. However, when the battle gets up close and personal, he falls short. In short, Faric is basically a guerilla warrior, preferring to play with his enemies mind to get the best of them/it. Most recently he has applied his skills learned throughout a hard life towards ridding Tamriel of the draconic menace that now rampages across Skyrim. Appearance: Faric stands at about six foot even with a thin, yet toned build. Skin pale as fine porcelain, and black hair that drapes down his neck and back in thick, wild raven black locks. His eyes are a strange, bright almost luminescent amber color. Two thick, pink scars run from his left eye down his neck and at about mid chest, along with about ten years worth of wear and scars induced by undead hunting and ruin plundering. Faric walks with a silent, eerie stance fitting of his profession. Personality: Faric is strange. He lives a life with little no contact with anyone outside of Dovahfeyn, and even then he only communicates as much as he needs to. Due an existence alone and away from all man/mer contact his social skills are limited. He only speaks when spoken to, or if his opinion and thoughts are relevant to the situation at hand. However, if he feels anything is unjust, he will react in a very explosive and reactionary way. "Why let speak what you feel, when you can show it? Guaranteed to produce better results." He lives his life by that quote, something he has driven into his consciousness wholly. Bio/History:Faric was born into a family of undead/warlock hunters in High Rock. The family enjoyed significant prestige and honor among the royal families and merchant lords, for clearing the wilds of vampires, necromancers, and werewolves. This granted them a massive amount of wealth. At a young age, his mother and father put a bow in his hands and started his magical education, focusing on Destruction and Alteration, and just enough Restoration magic to keep himself alive if the need arose. All was well for the young, if very sheltered Breton. However, when Faric turned twenty-three, the long ancient vampire families decided to strike back at their greatest nuisance and enemy, the renowned Phirienelle clan. While Faric was out on a solo hunt/mission, his entire family was murdered in a brutal retaliation, inside the walls of Wayrest. When he returned, he found his home splattered and stained with the blood of the only people he had ever known. He decided to migrate to Skyrim, where he could start anew and continue his families honor and mission. Equipment/Gear: Faric is clad in a full set of Scaled Horn Armor, barring the helmet. A tan hood rests on his head instead. He is armed with an Ebony Bow he reclaimed from his father after he was killed. The bow is enchanted with a Damage Stamina augment which slows down the enemies movement. He also carries a simple steel dagger stuffed in his boot. On his neck is his families insignia, which is a raven atop a tree(the tree is similar to the Gildergreen in Whiterun)crafted out of onyx and diamond inlaid on a silver pendant. Other: Faric lives in a small cave just north of Windhelm, alone. He spends most of his time either meditating, training, or reading about the history of Tamriel. Surprisingly enough, he is very eloquent in his speech. As far as other people go, he may not have the best social skills, but he does know manners. He shows respect unless he given or shown a reason otherwise. (Will add more, if I deem it important.)

That looks brilliant Rasindel! You're free to move it onto the ooc and you'll just have to wait for the other gms to approve it. Although I wouldn't have to worry about that ^.^

Consider me interested! :D

Looks good Rasindel! Can't wait to see him in action. And just throw us a CS Black Death; I'm glad to see more people! :)

Awesome! Gotta love them introverted sociopaths. :P

Well about time Valerion had a friend :P

Hmm, isn't Valerion a Lich of some sort? That would be pretty strange though. A very accomplished undead hunter getting to be friends with a Lich/Necromancer. I like it though, it's spicy!

Well, see how the rp goes. Don't force a relationship through the OOC, prefer real building through the to itself :P

Hmm, well that seems reasonable. :D Just the idea of it is interesting. Also, posted.

How do you plan on killing Alduin?

Me and the other gms have a plan for Alduin. But it'll become evident later on in the roleplay

> Me and the other gms have a plan for Alduin. > But it'll become evident later on in the roleplay But he Is immortal and able to regenerate by fleeing to Sovenguard (misspelled but I just woke up so oh hell). In this rp you guys are ignoring prophecies then right?

The final battle is still commencing in Sovengard, and yes we're ignoring the prophecy, after all; prophecies have a tendency to be nothing more than codswallop - also, the prophecy kinda failed when the Dragonborn died. As the GM stated before, not all of the stuff in this RP is going to be canon, so it can work for a group. Any other problems?

> The final battle is still commencing in Sovengard, and yes we're ignoring the prophecy, after all; prophecies have a tendency to be nothing more than codswallop - also, the prophecy kinda failed when the Dragonborn died. As the GM stated before, not all of the stuff in this RP is going to be canon, so it can work for a group. Any other problems? I haven't seen an elder scroll prophecy every fail then have been misleading and vague in a almost half truth sense but from what I've seen always true.

_When misrule takes its place at the eight corners of the world When the Brass Tower walks and Time is reshaped When the thrice-blessed fail and the Red Tower trembles When the Dragonborn Ruler loses his throne, and the White Tower falls When the Snow Tower lies sundered, kingless, bleeding The World-Eater wakes, and the Wheel turns upon the Last Dragonborn._ ^This is the Dragon Born prophecy. It notes the return of the last Dragonborn. He returned and he died, the prophecy did not state that he'd/she'd succeed, hence the prophecy was actually correct, as you accurately stated.

Couldn't have put it better myself Leos. By the way sarin, are we having second thoughts about joining? I assume that's why you're sticking around and doubting our plot line. I appreciate it when people challenge our logic - just proves how well we've thought things out.

> _When misrule takes its place at the eight corners of the world > When the Brass Tower walks and Time is reshaped > When the thrice-blessed fail and the Red Tower trembles > When the Dragonborn Ruler loses his throne, and the White Tower falls > When the Snow Tower lies sundered, kingless, bleeding > The World-Eater wakes, and the Wheel turns upon the Last Dragonborn._ > > ^This is the Dragon Born prophecy. > > It notes the return of the last Dragonborn. > > He returned and he died, the prophecy did not state that he'd/she'd succeed, hence the prophecy was actually correct, as you accurately stated. Alright have a good one.

Is this still open to play? Can I make a Khajiit?