Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20161129155225/@comment-24530992-20161213224936

Name: Trystaine Volclaire

Race: Breton

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Skills(one Expert, two adept, three apprentice): Archery | One handed, Sneak | Conjuration, Illusion, Restoration

Appearance/Armor: Face, armor

Equipment/Weapon(s): An enchanted wooden bow reinforced by an unknown material, a unique steel sword and dagger, vials of poison, and a quiver full of arrows.

Powers: Dragonskin, heightened perception (Increases his aim for three shots of any ranged weapon before it wears off. It is a daily power.)

Expertise(If any): Expert in archery

Biographical Information: Trystaine was born and raised in Wayrest to a rather wealthy family. He was raised with his brother and two sisters, and being the third child of the bunch, he had little to no attention. He was an introvert, preferring to leave and wander off on his own to avoid any of his siblings pestering him. His uncle, a commercial huntsman, had taken him under his wing to show him how to hunt, noticing that he was often alone and by himself. He taught him how to string and shoot a bow while he was still young which gave him an edge as he continued to grow.

Trystaine came to be an acclaimed archer within the city even whilst young, earning him many titles and much fame. While he thought it would finally give him any recognition in his family, it had failed. They all considered him the odd one out despite his merits. It was disheartening, but his uncle had encouraged him to pursue a career as a hunter, but he declined, deciding to use his talent in the military. He served for a couple of years before leaving, deciding that becoming an adventurer would better suit him. It was then he recieved his letter, inviting him to take part on the expedition to Morrowind.