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So what is our next move?
One more space available?
Well obviously I want to be drawn as a cat.
Love it! Subbed!
Pyro V said
Name: AnaAlias: N/AAge: 37Birth Place: Bruma, CyrodiilBirth Sign: The RitualRace: NordClass: CrusaderGender: FemaleSexuality: BisexualMarital Status: SingleProperties: Priory of the Nine, CyrodiilAffiliations: Knights of the NineAfflictions: N/AReligion: The NineFamily: All DeceasedGeneral:Positive Traits: Patient, Cautious, CompassionateNegative Traits: Stubborn, ZealousFears: Spiders, Mice, DesertsQuirks: Unable to stand still for more than a few minutes.Height: 5'11Weight: 158Build: MuscularHair Length: Cut straight over the shoulders.Hair Color: BlackEye Color: Ice BlueArmor: Armor of the CrusaderWeapons: Sword and Bulwark of the CrusaderItems: Various amulets to the Divines, healing vialsVampire's BaneHeal OtherRepel UndeadCircle of ProtectionStendarr's AuraClose WoundsMara's Gift Born in the wintry city of Bruma, home to the Nords of Cyrodiil, Ana was brought up by an Imperial mother and Nordic father, the latter of whom instilled the traditions of his people into her. One of the largest traditions was the reverence and worship of the Hero-God Talos, which she took a bit too seriously. This was, of course, forbidden by the White-Gold Concordant, which both her parents resented and refused to comply with, if not openly.She had a fairly normal childhood, filled with tails of Nordic heroes, ancient Imperials that fought for justice, and of daedra hunting paladins. Ana began to idolize these heroes, dreaming of being like them. But, from what her father told her, the Legion was no place for heroes. It was just a group of paid mercenaries who sat around and acted important. And she believed him, as she usually did. The Bruma guard was no better, in her eyes, as they may as well have been just another extension of the Imperial Legion.So, at the age of just sixteen, she set out in search of one of the few heroic groups she could knew would still be around: The Knights of the Nine. The holy warriors that defeated the Ayleids, and reformed during the Oblivion Crisis to destroy the daedric elf, Umaril, forever. After searching for weeks in the West Wealds, Ana finally found the Priory. The once humble chapel and house had been transformed into a grand fortress, housing a small army of knights, priests, and healers. Despite the orders of the Thalmor and the Empire, the Knights had not abandoned worship of the Nine, and had broken off all ties with the Empire. The Thalmor had ignored them, believing the small force to be no threat, and had not wanted to start another war by wiping out a sect of holy warriors.For four years, she was a simple squire with the knights, following around her master and aiding him whenever possible. Many of the other squires only served for one or two years; however, her master, Sir Caius, believed Ana to be too prone to outbursts and quick to put the sword to non-believers. This was proven several times over when she would come near to blows with agents of the Thalmor. But, as all must, she was allowed to choose her own path, and was finally knighted and allowed to work on her own.To the relief of her former mentor, much of her early knighthood was spent in study and training. Ana worked hard to hone her body and mind, forcing away what little was left of her baby fat and educating herself in the healing magics of Arkay, Stendarr, and Mara. Unfortunately, this did nothing to cool her temper any, nor blunt her resolve. After two years of remaining in and around the Priory, she set out on her own for several months. The other knights were unsure of her location, or even of her deeds over the next few years, and the few times she returned to the Priory she spent it in prayer and reflection.However, as the years went by, she began to gain more sway within the knights, and each time she left the Priory, more and more left with her. At the age of twenty-eight, one year after the Oblivion gates opened once more on Tamriel, Ana led a raid on the daedric shrine to Molag Bal. The raid interrupted a vampiric ritual to the Prince of Domination, and led to the deaths of the entire cult, with minimal losses to the knights. Ana herself took a hammer to the shrine, reducing it to little more than rubble.Over the next few years, Ana lead the majority of the Priory against two more shrines, one to Boethiah and another to Dagon. However, on the second raid, the shrine to Dagon was deep in a cave, fortified and guarded by mages and daedra. The shrine was destroyed, the daedra banished, and the cult put to the sword, but the Knights too significant losses. Nearly half the numbers taken were killed, and only one-fourth remained in the safe in the Wealds. Ana lead the remains of her knights back to the Priory after personally giving each of the fallen their rites.For her leadership and bravery, the Lord Crusader of the Knights of the Nine stepped down, allowing her to step up to the head of the Order. She proudly donned the armor and weapons of the Crusader, Pelinal Whitestrake, and set to rebuilding the Order. Members from every race flocked to the Knights: Farmers, beggars, former soldiers, men and women from every walk of life came to the Priory and swore their allegiance to the Nine. However, Ana knew that this would not be enough, and that these people would not be prepared enough for when the daedra pushed out in full. So, she turned, hesitantly and disgustedly, to the Empire, the only people she knew of with the resources and the army to aid her. Or, more accurately, for her to aid.


Going to enjoy playing with this character
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Lucian said
I like him a lot. Accepted.Okay, two things. They're mostly personal nitpicks,1) Clean up your spelling a tad.2) I just can't permit the Tyrion quote. I'm sorry. The cult of tits and wine is not polytheistic. There is only one God.Other than that, I really enjoy the whole drunken sex-addicted hedonist thing you've got going. Should be a fun addition.


Yeah I did it with one arm (lefties broken) so I'm being a tad lazy, and you're right Jason is no Tyrion.
Name: Jason Plebvian
Alias: Neutral (the coin)
Age: 44
Birth Place: Imperial City -
Birth Sign: Tower
Race: Imperial
Class: thief/bard
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bicurious
Marital Status: Single
(was once married to a Hammerfell prostitute but now divorced.)
Properties: small inn in Dragonstar, Hammerfell often
Affiliations: ex-Hammerfell Thieves guild master (remain on friendly terms.), ex- Cyrodiil Thieves guild (non-friendly)
Religion: none
Family:
-Father: Artemis skysword (never met, dead)
-Mother: Mary Plebvian (dead)
-Uncle: Remus Plebvian (deceased)
Daughter: Lillian Plebvian (age: 3)
-Ex wife: Anita Sunspear (where abouts unknown.)

Personality: Jason is a bit of wildcard when it comes to his personality, at times he can be cool and collected and at others rowdy and frightful. Jason is a Jolly drunk and will drink with everybody anywhere. He’s a big fan of women (and men on occasion.)
Positive Traits:
-Charming
-Appears to be easily trustworthy
-adept bard
-attractive
-slow to anger
-Quick thinker
-able to value items
-good with coin
Negative Traits:
-heavy drinker
-Greedy
-vengeful
-Often considered lazy and arrogant.
-has a warped sense of ownership.
Fears:
- death
- dragons
- being unprepared
- S.T.Ds
Quirks:
- picky eater
- loves music
- sex addicted
Appearance
Height: 6”1
Weight: 82kgs
Build: slim
Hair Length: shoulder length windswept
Hair Color: blonde
Facial Hair: well-kept goatee
Eye Color: Blonde

Gear
Armor:
1 – Full set of thieves’ guild armour
1- Red cloak and hood over it
1 – face mask
1 – set of Generic middle class garmets
Weapons:
1 – Imperial short sword (skyrim variety)
1 – ebony dagger

Items:
25 – lockpicks
1 – small lock knife
4 – healing potions
1 – enchanted ring with a sneak boost
1 – enchanted ring with charisma boost
2- pigskins of ale
1 – leather ruck sack

Biography: Jason’s life started fairly unexceptionally when his mother, a working girl in the Imperial city’s docks district met his father a drunken pirate by the name of Artemis Skysword (don’t let the name fool you Artemis was quite an unimportant pirate on the unimportant and quite unimpressive vessal the sea wench.). There wild night of Drunken passion would create Jason and give his mother a quite painful std that she would die from 3 years later.

At the age of 4, life was looking quite unimpressive and short for the young Jason. Until his uncle Remus adopted him. Lucky for Jason, Remus happened to be a high ranking member of the imperial city’s thieves guild in fact he was the guild master. So Jason’s surrogate family was the guild. As you would imagine Jason would go through his early life learning everything he can from the guild. In his early years he would pickpocket and ferry information with the city’s orphans becoming the pseudo leader of the group by the age of 13. While Jason was an adept pick pocket but like anybody he was prone to get caught every so often and this is when his true talent came into view, lieing. Jason was an expert liar and con-artist and escaped the wraith of the city guard.

Jason’s later teens were uneventful he became skilled in the art of burglary while becoming one of the guilds most reliable fences and by 19 he was a trusted lieutent to his uncle Remus. When Jason turned 21 however a coupe de grais in the Thieves guild cost Remus his life and forced Jason to escape to Hammerfell to avoid death by the guild and dark brotherhood hired assassins.
Once Remus reached Hammerfell he decided to get in touch with the Hammefell arm of the thieves guild and by joining gained protection from the Cyrodiil’s branch. Unfortunately the Hammerfell arm of the guild was in disrepair. Once he had gained the trust of the mostly red guard guild he was able to use his skills to repair the guild and create a powerful network of thieves around the desert nation. By the time Jason was 35 he had been in charge of the guild for 9 years. By the time Jason approached his late 30s he had grown tired of the postion of guild master and wanting to avoid a mutiny he had witnessed in his home he stepped down from his position and became a fence/private contractor for the guild.

Jason moved to the city of Dragonstone and bought an Inn it was here he ran his guild business and had a child with a Red Guard prostitute by the name of Anita. Not wanting to be his father Jason married the women and fathered the girl. Unfortunately several months back Anita disappeared Jason suspects that she ran away with another man. He did leave him his daughter who he looks after.
Writing up an imperial thief.
Gimme gimme gimme
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