Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-30994984-20170412135459/@comment-25961119-20170415193314

Name: Dereus Rielon

Alias(optional): Arrow

Appearance: Shoulder length brown hair, shaped into a mullet, and a goatee. Blue eyes. (Armor: Scaled Horn Armor, Scaled Boots, Scaled Gauntlets)

Race: Nord

Gender: Male

Birthdate(optional): Unknown, Age: 31

Faction(optional, include rank): N/A

Skills(1 Master, 2 Expert, 3 Adept): M: Archery  E: Unarmed, Alchemy  A: Sneak, Lockpick, Pickpocket

<p style="margin:12pt0in;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Spells(10 max): None

<p style="margin:12pt0in;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Unique Powers(Racial + one Unique, see rule 5 for information): Lycanthropy, Elemental Flask (Dereus drinks a flask of Fire, Ice, or Shock potion. After drinking, his attacks deal damage with the element he drunk.)

<p style="margin:12pt0in;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Weakness: Claustrophobic

<p style="margin:0in0in0.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Unique Item(optional):  Dereus's Bow <p style="margin:12pt0in;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Bio: Dereus was born along the border of Cyrodiil and Skyrim. He and his father regularly hunted together. Once Dereus turned 21, he left after a strong disagreement with how his father treated bypassers. Dereus went on to build a small little cabin southwest of Ivarstead. Less than a year later, he met a foreigner who seemed very skitish. The foreigner, a Fenlen, could not speak very well, so Dereus took her in and taught her the language he grew up with.

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-top:1em;margin-bottom:1em;font-size:16px;">Name: Sablle

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Alias(optional): N/A

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Appearance: Very long red hair. Blue eyes. Scar across right eye. (Armor: An assortment of fur armor, Along with a special pair of gauntlets.)

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Race: Fenlen

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Gender: Female

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Birthdate(optional): Unknown, Age: 28

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Faction(optional, include rank): N/A

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Skills(1 Master, 2 Expert, 3 Adept): M: One-handed  E: Acrobatics, Athletics  A: Sneak, Alchemy, Pickpocket

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Spells(10 max): N/A

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Unique Powers(Racial + one Unique, see rule 5 for information): Call Animal (Racial) Fury (Sablle will take half damage and deal double damage for the duration of the power.)

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Weakness: Frost

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Unique Item(optional): Gauntlet

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">Bio: Sablle was given a relatively weak weapon and sent off to kill a strong animal in the area, such as the way of the Fenlen. She knew that her odds of survival were very limited, so, she went upon her gut instinct and walked away. It was an easy decision for her since she grew to despise the people she lived with. For years, she walked in any direction, surviving off of the land. She always saw people, but never went close to them. That remained, until she met Dereus. He was kind enough to teach her what he knew about his language, and what he knew about self-defense and alchemy. When give the chance to leave, she decided to stay with him.

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;">(Both approved already. :3)