Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20160304212929/@comment-10197675-20160314222640

(Should be alright, tell me if any changes need to made)

Name: Vengarl

Gender: Male

Race: Nord

Age: 40

Allegiance: Ex Imperial Guard, now criminal/fugitive.

Class: Rogue/Stealth Warrior

Appearance: A tall and shaded figure, has a tendency to keep his hair long and braided as well as his beard, when in hiding, however when in towns or densely populated areas the Nord will let his hair down into a rather scruffy mess and hide his face under the shadow of his hood.

Equipment: A simple Crossbow and bolts, and an Imperial sword from his older days behind the law. Apparel, a worn shirt and leather armour, with a medium sized robe draped over his back and shoulders, as well as the hood, a nice green one!

Powers: -

Skills(1 Master 2 Expert 3 Adept): Guess I’ll just say Master Marksmanship, Expert One Handed Sword attacks and Adept Stealth.

Spells(7 max): -

Other: A Wooden Bowl.

Bio: Growing up within the peaceful and rather remote settlement of Riverwood, the Nord aspired to follow the role of his courageous father, a strong guardsman, who defended his country with pride and yearned to pass his strength onto his bright son, and with goodness and belief Velgarl’s aspiration was set to become true as he trained with his father throughout his teenage years developing and learning the tricks of the trade of being a law defender of Skyrim. And so it came to be Vengarl did train himself for the preparation of becoming a law enforcing Imperial Guard of Skyrim. Proud to be a defender of his nation the Nord was promoted to that of a guardsman for the settlement of Solitude, to which he found his life to be fulfilled with passion, passion for that of his job and the respect of the people of Solitude. And all was well, the Nord was pleasured… But as you may have figured from the Nords Bio above his life would change for he became much more criminal, his mind and way of thought was poisoned by a voice that beckoned evil within, a voice that appeared from the Nords subconscious, it wanted freedom from this law-abiding way of living, and so it was that Vengarl changed. He abandoned his post as a full time guard of Solitude, as he tossed his uniform to the ground in exchange for the tattered robes of a corrupt thief. He stole and murdered and eventually had to flee, for his sudden acts were revolted and not before too long the Nord found himself running and living now only to his own accord, planning mischief and ways to make his now evil mind satisfied within this wonderful world. His way of providing a sustainable living was to not defend the citizens of Skyrim anymore, but to steal of them and take what was there’s for his own, for his hate was now strong and his goodness lost and beaten, as it lay wounded somewhere in the back of his fooled mind.