Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160602184114/@comment-13615389-20160603000736

Name: Salior Tarhen

Race: Nord/ImperiaL

Gender: Male

Age: Late 20's

Height/Weight: 6'3 / 180lbs

Appearance: Saloir is a tall and thin man who moves with the elegance and grace unbecoming of a man of his size. He has a long face with a slender jawline and large nose. His piercing blue eyes sit under a sturdy brow, which serves to accentuate his high cheekbones. Saloir's hair is chocolate brown, pulled back into a small ponytail and complimented by a meticulously groomed, tight beard. He can be described as gaunt and handsome.

Equipment: Saloir wears a long brown duster over a deep blue vest and red scarf tucked into his collar. His trousers are black and fall just short of his brown leather boots, augmented with a complex network of buckles.

Powers(Racial+1): Battle Cry, remarkably resilient.

Skills(1 Master, 2 Expert, 3 Adept): Blade, destruction, athletics, alteration, sneak, light armour.

Spells(8 max): Expert destruction, adept alteration.

Noteworthy: (fears, hobbies): Vain, holds grudges, and has a hard time accepting defeat. He becomes jealous easily, but has good intentions at heart.

Bio: Saloir has lived most of his life in Skyrim and Cyrodiil, as his heritage might suggest. He was the bastard son of a married Imperial noblewoman and a suave Nord who seduced her during a visit to the Imperial City. He was immediately thrown from his home after his birth, and lived life in an orphanage with occasional visits from his mother. She pitied him, and got him a job in a prestigious unit of the Watch by way of her connections. His sharp wit led him to solve several high profile cases, such as the those of the Market District Mutilator, the Synod Psycho, and many more. He recieved praise throughout the city for years, until an Investigator officer recruited him, seeing his promise.