Post by iseme on Jun 9, 2016 23:30:36 GMT 10
Name: Imp.
Race: Redguard.
Height: About 5'8"
Weight: About 65 kg
Build: Fit and slim, subtle muscle tone.
Appearance:
Imp stands at about 5'8'', though this changes slightly depending on whether he is slouching or wearing high soled shoes. He has somewhat brown skin, long busy eyebrows and brown eyes. His hair is black and rather curly, stuck at a small afro. His body has a slim build with subtle muscle tone, like someone who performs acrobatics as an act.
Imp wears a lengthy dark-purple tunic cloak, arms long and baggy with a slim body design. Apart from this he dons a pair of grayish trousers and some brown boots.
Age: Early twenties.
Equipment: 25 gold.
Backstory:
Imp was born and raised in Hammerfell, the only boy after a multitude of girls. To his fathers disappointment his son rejected the warrior lifestyle that his father wanted, preferring instead to perform shows with his sisters, flipping and spinning for their audiences. Still he was the only son, so his father tried at every turn to drum the manly way into him.
Life proceeded rather swimmingly for him. After some years his father finally realized that he was not going to be a warrior, settling for hiring a mentor to teach him how to sneak around and stab things, it was kind of the warrior way. His sisters on the other hand continued to encourage him to push his acrobatic limits, and Imp soon shed the baby fat he had as his body began becoming sleeker and stronger. When he was sixteen his father tried to get him to wear some armor but this was also denied, determined not to let his damn stubborn son die he continued pestering and strong arming Imp to protect himself, but Imp continued resisting
At age eighteen Imp was declared a man, culture dictating that he go out and prove himself, a carriage was hired to take him to Skyrim where he was to make his fortune. Before he left his father stamped down to the carriage and threw a spellbook at him, demanding that he read it. In his words it was "Better for yer to be a live mage than a dead fool!" The book contained some conjuration spells that Imp practiced on the trip over, eventually getting the hang of them when he got to Skyrim. This was his first encounter with magic, and it left him hungry for more.
He became a freelancer of sorts, performing jobs for varying rewards and leaving when there wasn't much else to do, or when he got bored of the area. He's been in Skyrim for about four years and has begun to think of it as a new home. One of his more friendly clients pointed him to Sky's Haven when he had finished a job, stating that it was ripe with opportunity. He intends to see if that is true.
Race: Redguard.
Height: About 5'8"
Weight: About 65 kg
Build: Fit and slim, subtle muscle tone.
Appearance:
Imp stands at about 5'8'', though this changes slightly depending on whether he is slouching or wearing high soled shoes. He has somewhat brown skin, long busy eyebrows and brown eyes. His hair is black and rather curly, stuck at a small afro. His body has a slim build with subtle muscle tone, like someone who performs acrobatics as an act.
Imp wears a lengthy dark-purple tunic cloak, arms long and baggy with a slim body design. Apart from this he dons a pair of grayish trousers and some brown boots.
Age: Early twenties.
Equipment: 25 gold.
More Information
Birthplace: Gilane, Hammerfell.
Religion: None
Profession: Freelancer
Spoken Languages: Common
Relationships: None so far
Interests: Writing, reading, researching magical methods of extending life.
Personality: Imp is a bit odd to be honest. Raised around adults he never really had people his age to hang out with, and so grew up with a rather mature view of life. He tends to wander around in an apparent daze most times, though if questioned it will be discovered that he is quite observant. Imp has a streak that some may call manipulative and other may can playful.
Religion: None
Profession: Freelancer
Spoken Languages: Common
Relationships: None so far
Interests: Writing, reading, researching magical methods of extending life.
Personality: Imp is a bit odd to be honest. Raised around adults he never really had people his age to hang out with, and so grew up with a rather mature view of life. He tends to wander around in an apparent daze most times, though if questioned it will be discovered that he is quite observant. Imp has a streak that some may call manipulative and other may can playful.
Backstory:
Imp was born and raised in Hammerfell, the only boy after a multitude of girls. To his fathers disappointment his son rejected the warrior lifestyle that his father wanted, preferring instead to perform shows with his sisters, flipping and spinning for their audiences. Still he was the only son, so his father tried at every turn to drum the manly way into him.
Life proceeded rather swimmingly for him. After some years his father finally realized that he was not going to be a warrior, settling for hiring a mentor to teach him how to sneak around and stab things, it was kind of the warrior way. His sisters on the other hand continued to encourage him to push his acrobatic limits, and Imp soon shed the baby fat he had as his body began becoming sleeker and stronger. When he was sixteen his father tried to get him to wear some armor but this was also denied, determined not to let his damn stubborn son die he continued pestering and strong arming Imp to protect himself, but Imp continued resisting
At age eighteen Imp was declared a man, culture dictating that he go out and prove himself, a carriage was hired to take him to Skyrim where he was to make his fortune. Before he left his father stamped down to the carriage and threw a spellbook at him, demanding that he read it. In his words it was "Better for yer to be a live mage than a dead fool!" The book contained some conjuration spells that Imp practiced on the trip over, eventually getting the hang of them when he got to Skyrim. This was his first encounter with magic, and it left him hungry for more.
He became a freelancer of sorts, performing jobs for varying rewards and leaving when there wasn't much else to do, or when he got bored of the area. He's been in Skyrim for about four years and has begun to think of it as a new home. One of his more friendly clients pointed him to Sky's Haven when he had finished a job, stating that it was ripe with opportunity. He intends to see if that is true.