Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150330130148/@comment-24696651-20150405025201

Name: Hannibal Scipio (because fuck you, history).

Race: Breton

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Appearance: A reasonably tall man, of fair complexion and handsome. He has brown hair down to his neck, kept neat, and brown eyes. He has some stubble, but not really a beard.

Skills(One Master, Two Expert, Three Adept): Master: Destruction; Expert: Hand-to-Hand (more like general martial arts); Conjuration; Adept: Restoration; Alteration

Spells(Up to 7 spells, where 3 can be custom): Telekinesis; Ebonyflesh; Summon Dremora Lord; Invisibility; Close Wounds; Heal Other; Chain Lightning; Fire Tenrdil (caster has control of a tendril of fire, ten foot long, which deals burning damage over a few seconds); Sonic Blast (a blast of air, with caster at the epicentre, which knocks people over and does damage in a range of ten feet); Hive (summons a swarm of bees that can be controlled, they sting and distract the target); Siren (conjures a beautiful and charming woman (or man) to distract enemies) + faction based spells (I'm not quite sure what these are, I'll try and improvise)

Powers(2 max, passive or active): Dragonskin (Breton racial); Increased Magicka

Resistances(Racial + 2 more max): Breton magic resistance; Idiocy (basically, although stupidity is contagious, he isn't infected).

Weaknesses(mandatory, at least 2): No third adept skill; Slowed magicka regeneration; Physically weak (though quite agile nonetheless)

Mental Weakness(At least one): Borderline manicly depressed; Cynical (maybe not a weakness, but I put it there anyway.)

Weapons and Equipment: Archmages Robes (All spells cost less to cast, more magicka)

Faction: College of Winterhold

Main Character? (always protected from death): Yes

Bio/Background: Hannibal was born into the Forsworn. When he was a boy, they refused to give him weapons, so he instead relied on his fists and his magic. Growing up in the company of murderous psychopaths made him quite unstable himself, so when his group was decimated by adventurers when Hannibal was sixteen, he finished off those who were still alive and left.

He first went to Markarth, but when he realised how corrupt the Silver-Bloods were, and that there was a college full of mages such as himself, he left, but not before melting the lock to the Silver-Bloods treasury such that it was impossible to open the door to the damn thing. He went to Winterhold to join the College at seventeen. When the gatekeeper asked him to perform a spell to gain entrance, he said that spell was beneath him and walked through the ward, much to everyone's suprise. They accepted him, but after a year Hannibal decided that the Archmage was unworthy and politely informed him that Hannibal was obviously a much better choice. This angered the Archmage, but when he denied Hannibal, Hannibal used his telekinesis to take the Archmage's robes off him and don them himself. The Archmage, shamed, left the College, never to return.

As of now, he is managing the College's research, and is keen to research the Ebony Blade to see what power it contains.