Times are chaotic, the Dragonborn went missing after being taught by the Greybeards, allowing Dragons to spread from Skyrim and terrorizing all of Tamriel. Authorities are overwhelmed, allowing bandits to run rampant. In the wilderness Werewolves and Vampires are waging what can only be called a war, and there are rumors of things that are... worse.

You have just arrived in The Imperial City with nothing more than what you could carry. Do you have what it takes to make your fortune, or write your name in the stars? Only time will tell...

Name: Kynareth
Age: 22
Race: Wood Elf/Bosmer
Specialization: Stealth
Top 3 Skills: Archery, Stealth, Charisma/Bartering
Equipment: Bow and arrows, simple garb (light leather armor), amulet with archery enchantment, pet wolf Ama. Bag with supplies, small amount of money.
Description:
Kynareth has been wandering the world, exploring dungeons and forests with only her pet wolf as a companion. She has a never ending lust for different places, new sights and a yearning to understand everything around her. This made her leave home at a young age, to simply explore and see what she could find.
She is small, quick but smooth in her movements. Her eyes are amber, just as the eyes of her wolf Ama are. She has dark hair, usually braided around her head. Small tattoos are on her wrists, a bird on her left, and a wolf on her right. Ama is always right on her heels, and does not hesitate to show his giant teeth at anyone who gets to close to his beloved Kynareth. Their bond is very deep and goes back years, to when Ama was a pup and Kynareth a child.
Her parents left her on her own with occasional help from an aunt, so she grew up quickly. Her grandfather had a brief stunt with the Thieves Guild, and told stories of grand dungeons, vampires, cities, monsters, and treasure. This only fueled her determination to make her own fate, to find the great treasures of the world, and to see the amazing sights for herself.
Kynareth is easy to talk to, charismatic, and can usually get what she wants from people; which she uses to her advantage. She has trouble maintaining long term relationships because of her wanderlust, and a tendency to mistrust most people she encounters. She usually prefers animals to human companionship, and has a natural talent for befriending any furry creature.
Kynareth has heard of the Imperial City and has not yet explored it. She comes to watch, look and learn.

Name: Kerat
Age: 27
Race: Dark Elf
Specialization: Magic
Top 3 skills: Alchemy(Herb lore etc), Illusion Magic , Enchanting
Equipment: tattered prison garb(shirt, pants, shoes) broken shackles, picture of wife. small magic pendent(family heirloom)

Description:
Kerat's parents were killed when he was about 10. The guards Claimed it was just a robbery. They placed the blame on the thieves guild and did a minor investigation but no murderer was ever arrested for the crime. Kerat went to live with his uncle who owned a small apothecary. Years came and went and Kerat eventually married a farmers daughter, Val. One morning Kerat awoke to a perfect silence. He rolled out of bed got dressed and headed down stairs to start his daily apothecary work. As he walked down the stairs he noticed the main room was pitch black which was highly unusual since Kerat's uncle Sunamc was usually up long before Kerat began his day. He started across the dark room heading toward the old rusty lantern that provided the main light for the room about half way to the light Kerat slipped in some liquid and slammed the back of his head into the counter. He awoke several days later inside a dark damp cell. The guards explained he was to be put on trial for the murder of his wife and uncle. He was told their necks were cut, ear to ear, and bled out exactly how his parents died. Now he sits awaiting a trial for the murder of his wife and uncle, a murder he didn't commit. With only a burning desire to not only find their killer(s) but to seek revenge. He has nothing left to live for and nothing will stop him.

Both Accepted