Also, rules? Limits?
You're forgetting a lot of stuff here.
Can we go into cyrodil/elswyr? What happens if you fail a contract? Hm? New guild probably means new rules.
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Alright.
Name: Ajin D'janim
Race: Redguard
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Birthsign: The Atronach
Appearance: 5'9", big nose, dark brown eyes and he has a few freckles on his cheeks. He has high cheekbones, and white teeth. There is a scar across his whole face, and one above his eyebrow. He has one chin, and is a blend between muscular and skinny. His skin is (just using this as a reference) nutella brown.
Biography: He was born into a poor family, and his mother died of hunger when he was at the age of three. His father married another woman, this time a pasty white breton. Ajin never got along with her. In fact, when he was seventeen, he killed her in her sleep. To clear up any assumptions or concerns, he killed his father too, by using odd ways of murder. For the breton wife, he whittled the post on her bed to a sharp spike and drove it through her neck, and to kill his dad, he melted metal and poured it down his throat. Two days later, people found out and he was sentenced to life in prison, but not before he called upon the Dark Brotherhood to kill the Jarl. He made sure that the setup was elaborate. When Ajin left the room, the assassin would drop a deadly concoction that would infect anyone in the room with a horrible disease. It was executed perfectly.
In the prison, he learned how to defend himself, since his cellmate would constantly fight him. After about three fights, and a lot of planning, Ajin dislocated a rock from the wall and killed his cellmate, dug out of the prison, and escaped from Cyrodil into Black Marsh. He did have to get new clothes, and by then he was about twenty five. He worked as a farmer, and a mugger attacked him, failing because Ajin swung that rake so hard that it split open the mugger's liver and broke his bones. He did get two nasty scars from this, but also got leather boots and a dagger, plus about 60 Septims. He was a farmer by day, murderer by night, eventually killing twenty different people, and getting noticed by the Dark Brotherhood, which had reformed in Black Marsh when he was thirty years old.
Four years later, he learned how to lockpick, got stronger, and how to run if things didn't work out the way they were planned, and also got some tutoring by the local spell-teacher. He did his job well, and preferred to go alone. Whenever he had a mission that involved a castle, he raided the loot and sold any extra valuables. Black Marsh was very different from Cyrodil, since there was diverse weather in Cyrodil, but it was almost always hot and muggy here, and the natives were argonians, nasty and slimy, scaly and putrid. Weak, brittle, but they did know how to sneak around. That's for damn sure. His job as a farmer works well, too, since there were many sources of water to feed his crops in his wooden house next to a river. He did trade with the occasional passerby, but there was a catch. If they didn't buy from him, he'd kill them, slowly as well.
Personality: For an assassin, he is very nice. Even when he is doing his job, except to anyone in his way. He is straight and his favorite targets are ones in castles, or ones where he purposefully has to be arrested and escape.
Skills, weaponry, and spells: Skills: Is talented with a lockpick, and fast, too. Weaponry: Whatever is with him. It could be a sickle, a rake, daggers, large rocks, curved swords... CURVED. SWORDS. Spells: Detect Life (apprentice) and Cold Touch.
Race: Redguard
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Birthsign: The Atronach
Appearance: 5'9", big nose, dark brown eyes and he has a few freckles on his cheeks. He has high cheekbones, and white teeth. There is a scar across his whole face, and one above his eyebrow. He has one chin, and is a blend between muscular and skinny. His skin is (just using this as a reference) nutella brown.
Biography: He was born into a poor family, and his mother died of hunger when he was at the age of three. His father married another woman, this time a pasty white breton. Ajin never got along with her. In fact, when he was seventeen, he killed her in her sleep. To clear up any assumptions or concerns, he killed his father too, by using odd ways of murder. For the breton wife, he whittled the post on her bed to a sharp spike and drove it through her neck, and to kill his dad, he melted metal and poured it down his throat. Two days later, people found out and he was sentenced to life in prison, but not before he called upon the Dark Brotherhood to kill the Jarl. He made sure that the setup was elaborate. When Ajin left the room, the assassin would drop a deadly concoction that would infect anyone in the room with a horrible disease. It was executed perfectly.
In the prison, he learned how to defend himself, since his cellmate would constantly fight him. After about three fights, and a lot of planning, Ajin dislocated a rock from the wall and killed his cellmate, dug out of the prison, and escaped from Cyrodil into Black Marsh. He did have to get new clothes, and by then he was about twenty five. He worked as a farmer, and a mugger attacked him, failing because Ajin swung that rake so hard that it split open the mugger's liver and broke his bones. He did get two nasty scars from this, but also got leather boots and a dagger, plus about 60 Septims. He was a farmer by day, murderer by night, eventually killing twenty different people, and getting noticed by the Dark Brotherhood, which had reformed in Black Marsh when he was thirty years old.
Four years later, he learned how to lockpick, got stronger, and how to run if things didn't work out the way they were planned, and also got some tutoring by the local spell-teacher. He did his job well, and preferred to go alone. Whenever he had a mission that involved a castle, he raided the loot and sold any extra valuables. Black Marsh was very different from Cyrodil, since there was diverse weather in Cyrodil, but it was almost always hot and muggy here, and the natives were argonians, nasty and slimy, scaly and putrid. Weak, brittle, but they did know how to sneak around. That's for damn sure. His job as a farmer works well, too, since there were many sources of water to feed his crops in his wooden house next to a river. He did trade with the occasional passerby, but there was a catch. If they didn't buy from him, he'd kill them, slowly as well.
Personality: For an assassin, he is very nice. Even when he is doing his job, except to anyone in his way. He is straight and his favorite targets are ones in castles, or ones where he purposefully has to be arrested and escape.
Skills, weaponry, and spells: Skills: Is talented with a lockpick, and fast, too. Weaponry: Whatever is with him. It could be a sickle, a rake, daggers, large rocks, curved swords... CURVED. SWORDS. Spells: Detect Life (apprentice) and Cold Touch.
You also forgot gender, and birthsign in the app, I think.
One quick question, is this limited to only 4 people, because 'where four old friends will meet together once again' suggests it's locked to 4 people. And what are the limits on the apps?
Er... bump?
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Right now I'm waiting to hear from Zombie about whether or not he's cool with Tini being on Breen's team. Just wanted to let you all know that I'm still here
Expect little response since he dies and comes back for an hour or so after a long time then dies again. Sorta like Jirachi, but different.
Also, I think Leeroy left.
As usual with most rpguild rpers, sadly.
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-nullpost about my character dying-
-William-
I rub my forehead and say "Alright. Ugh... hey, maybe after this we could use some training so something like that doesn't happen again. I think Scale City has a gym." I notice how nice the weather was. "Hm. Nice day," I say as I smile for the first time in probably a month. "Also nice to finally be free of working for the Allure News Station. My boss was mean. Right before I quit, he threw a bunch of stuff at me, and swore quite a bit, just for asking him to not yell at me in the office. Strangely, he got lost somewhere in Beach Cave and I went to save him. I'm sure he might have died if it wasn't for me," I say, walking towards the northern exit. Once I get there, Samuel pops his neck again and looks like he might use Self Destruct or something. "What's wro-"
"DON'T ASK ME WHAT'S WRONG YOU LITTLE COLOR-SHIFTING RAT! YOU'RE ALMOST AS BAD AS A FREAKING... ZOROARK OR SOMETHING! GO BACK TO YOUR OWN BUSINESS, FREAK, AND I HOPE YOU STEP ON AN IRON SPIKE, TOO! AGH..." he says, punching the stone wall. I look at him shocked. "I HOPE THAT THAT PYROAR DIE-..." he yells. His face was bright red, probably from anger and embarrassment. He looks at Bonnie and I awkwardly and gulps.
-Samuel-
"S-sorry," I say to the group, after my outburst. I take a few deep breaths, and grope my hand. "Ow..." I say, and William just walks. He looked kinda scared and freaked out. That would make sense... I scratch the back of my head and cover my face in embarrassment.
As we get to Sunswept Plains, I look around the... well, the plains. A Caterpie squirms past us and I look back at it. "Huh. Maybe it's from Allure Town or something..." I say as I see a Mareep walking and grazing, and it turns its head to look at us. As soon as it sees Bonnie its face seemed to light up. It bolts towards us and squeals happily, facing Bonnie. I use Pound on it, making it fall to the ground and then Absorb and it donkey-kicks me in the chest, knocking the air out of me and making me fall to the ground. It gets up, scoffs at Samuel, and turns back towards Bonnie. "HI!" It says, obviously very excited to see Bonnie. "Wow... it's only been a few days, but Leo and I missed you SO MUCH!" the Mareep says.
I rub my forehead and say "Alright. Ugh... hey, maybe after this we could use some training so something like that doesn't happen again. I think Scale City has a gym." I notice how nice the weather was. "Hm. Nice day," I say as I smile for the first time in probably a month. "Also nice to finally be free of working for the Allure News Station. My boss was mean. Right before I quit, he threw a bunch of stuff at me, and swore quite a bit, just for asking him to not yell at me in the office. Strangely, he got lost somewhere in Beach Cave and I went to save him. I'm sure he might have died if it wasn't for me," I say, walking towards the northern exit. Once I get there, Samuel pops his neck again and looks like he might use Self Destruct or something. "What's wro-"
"DON'T ASK ME WHAT'S WRONG YOU LITTLE COLOR-SHIFTING RAT! YOU'RE ALMOST AS BAD AS A FREAKING... ZOROARK OR SOMETHING! GO BACK TO YOUR OWN BUSINESS, FREAK, AND I HOPE YOU STEP ON AN IRON SPIKE, TOO! AGH..." he says, punching the stone wall. I look at him shocked. "I HOPE THAT THAT PYROAR DIE-..." he yells. His face was bright red, probably from anger and embarrassment. He looks at Bonnie and I awkwardly and gulps.
-Samuel-
"S-sorry," I say to the group, after my outburst. I take a few deep breaths, and grope my hand. "Ow..." I say, and William just walks. He looked kinda scared and freaked out. That would make sense... I scratch the back of my head and cover my face in embarrassment.
As we get to Sunswept Plains, I look around the... well, the plains. A Caterpie squirms past us and I look back at it. "Huh. Maybe it's from Allure Town or something..." I say as I see a Mareep walking and grazing, and it turns its head to look at us. As soon as it sees Bonnie its face seemed to light up. It bolts towards us and squeals happily, facing Bonnie. I use Pound on it, making it fall to the ground and then Absorb and it donkey-kicks me in the chest, knocking the air out of me and making me fall to the ground. It gets up, scoffs at Samuel, and turns back towards Bonnie. "HI!" It says, obviously very excited to see Bonnie. "Wow... it's only been a few days, but Leo and I missed you SO MUCH!" the Mareep says.
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Um...
uh...
I think i've lost interest in this one, sadly.
uh...
I think i've lost interest in this one, sadly.
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