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Hey folks,
The name's Shawn and I'm twenty-three years old. I'm Portuguese from the Great White North and I've been roleplaying since I was seventeen or so. Making it around six years, give or take. I prefer a more casual style, but I've been known to put in the extra work for advanced level roleplaying when in the mood. Although I think for now I'm going to hang around the free section due to time constraints and other such reasons. Don't mind to add me on Skype (shawn.alexandre22) to talk and discuss roleplay! Make sure to state what your forum username is though!

I'm currently a manager at a local reptile store which I have been working for nearly a decade now and some of my interests include: Video games, comics, fantasy, the supernatural, art, paranormal, music, sports, outdoor activities, swimming, hunting, collecting knick-knacks, cooking, paleontology, zoology, reading and many other things. I live alone, but have two dogs and two cats, and various reptiles. I'm currently working on a large-scale original causal-advanced RPG known simply as: The World of Caelum.

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@xXSINXx Ah, I see. Interesting. I subscribed for now. Work has been eating me alive recently...
So, care to go into more detail on what powers we can have, etc? Is it only elemental base or do we have more options?
@xXSINXx So, the roleplay is basically about the biblical apocalypse with some twists?
Here are a couple photographs of me:



I am thinking of creating a Dawnguard character since I brought them up in the IC. Maybe create a werewolf pack from Oblivion if I decide to introduce Hircine.
"Your words do not frighten me nor my men, vampire. Neither does your dying family. We are Nords, sons and daughters of Skyrim! The protectors of her people! We will rejoice in the mighty halls of Sovengarde if we die today! We are not afraid to die for in the afterlife we shall be rewarded with praise and song!" Odin said these words with heart and his men all cheered when he was finished. "Your words may send fear into an Imperial dog, but not a Nord. I shall give you, but a single answer to your question: If you wish to know more about the Dawnguard, why don't you pay them a visit yourself? They are still camped out at the giant fort east of Riften. I am sure they'll welcome you with open arms..."
In a split second the entire group of Silver Hands surrounded the vampire, silver swords aiming at her! One of them was even a capable mage as his hands glowed with fire! But all the vampire heard from Odin Fenrir was a soft chuckle. "Where have you been for the last hundred years, undead? It matters not. The Dawnguard are strong and it wouldn't be long now until they wipe your filthy species out of Tamriel and return you all to the Prince of Rape. But I give you, but a single warning: Leave now and face your death with the Dawnguard later, or suffer a dozen silver swords in your decaying flesh and die now."
Odin stood still, not even flinching once as the vampire moved about in front of him and his men. Her words meant naught to him, he had faced far worse than a single vampire, but her kind was not his quarry. He stayed his sword and allowed her to walk away. He then turned and decided to return back to camp, but he was halted by one of his men, "Sir? You're going to allow that vampire to simply walk? Are you mad!?"

"She is not our quarry... we are werewolf hunters and nothing more. We will not make the same mistake the Vigilant did over a hundred years ago."

"But si-!"

"If it bothers you that much, soldier. Why don't you join the Dawnguard?" Replied Odin. The man went silent and moved back into the ranks.
Odin jumped to his feet, raising his sword in front of him as he called forth, "To arms once more! We are not out of the woods yet!" The entire squadron of Silver Hand knights quickly moved into a battle ready position. Their shields held tight and their sword pointing directly at the mystery being. Odin stepped forward slowly and asked out loud, "State your business, witch!"
Out from the mighty pine trees came the roaring figure, leaping through the air with its arm extended and teeth baring. The werewolf was going in for the kill, but the Silver Hand stood their ground as Odin yelled out, "Shields rise! Swords thrust!" A loud, crying yelp was heard and the sound of struggling shortly died down. The werewolf was dead, impaled by Odin Fenrir's very own silver sword. A blade that entered the beast's heart and took its life swiftly. With the blood of the beast forming a pool beneath the men, they all raised their swords and gave out a victory cry, but not Odin. He stayed silent, going down on one knee and looked at his trophy as a hunter would do with a deer.
As the group of Silver Hand's move through the northern Falkreath forest they were ready for anything or so they thought. Behind them came howling and then in front of them came the crashing brush. Whatever they were after was playing with them, but the group warriors did not back down and with the power of Odin's voice they held together with fear! "Do not allow the beast to ensnare you, boys! It is smart and a trickster, stand together and do not leave the formation! The animal shall be ours and let Talos be your witness when it is brought down to our feet!"
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