Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150613171809/@comment-24141785-20150614102935

(I cannot hold myself back for this.)

Name: Tabiah Drinhri

Sex: Female

Race: Dunmer

Age: 34

Appearance: Tabiah

Skills: Blade, Sneak, Conjuration, Light Armour & Destruction.

Equipment and misc. items: Daedric Claymore, Daedric shortsword & Tribunal Robes.

Spells: Flame Thrall, Flaming Familiar, Firebolt, Grand Healing & Heal other.

Powers/Abilities:  N/A

Backstory: Born to a family of farmers, Tabiah was abandoned by a Tel Uvirith at a young age. The wizards, arguing between sanity and risk, decided to take her in. She never really excelled at Destruction, only being able to cast apprentice spells, but the wizards noticed something special about her.

She was a natural conjurer, being able to summon the hardest of creatures at a young age. She was 15 when she summoned her first thrall, a Flame atronach she affectionately named Ash. She continued harnessing her natural talent in Conjuration, practising Destruction to a smaller scale. Life continued like this for 15 years before her life took a turn for worse.

Tabiah was wandering around the stronghold when she discovered slaves, argonians, chained to walls deep inside. Conflicting between moral and immoral choices, she freed the slaves. She helped them escape, protecting them from any harm. The slaves did escape, but at a cost. Tabiah was caught by the wizards and punished for her 'crime'.

They left scars and blood all over her body before pushing her out of Tel Uvirith, telling Tabiah to never come back. Lost and hopeless, she headed towards the nearest town and took a boat to Cyrodil.

She now wanders as a mercenary, taking on most jobs she finds. She was ordered a contract by a posh noble to 'talk' some sense into a fellow noble whom had been stealing from him.