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Name: Dexirian Octavious

Race: Imperial

Gender: Male

Age: 20

Class: Battlemage

Height/Weight: 170 Kg, 5'9"

Appearance: Medium-long auburn hair, only very slightly tan skin, with rather shallow features, as if he missed out on sleep.

Equipment: A set of Elven Armour, missing a helmet, the chestplate enchanted to make magicka regeneration faster, and a blade enchanted to shock enemies.

Powers: Voice of the Emperor

Skills(1 Master, 2 Expert, 3 Adept): Master of One-Handed, Expert at Destruction and Restoration, Adept at Light Armour, Alteration and Enchanting

Spells(8 max): Fireball, Ice Storm, Chain Lightning, Ironflesh, Heal Other, Greater Ward and Circle of Protection.

Noteworthy: Dex has a rather noticeable fear of the undead in any form, as well as Daedra. On the happier side of things, he is somewhat soft for nature, despite his annoyance with Spriggans. This liking of life causes him to snap or be irritated by people 'harming' the environment.

Bio: Dexirian was born in Cyrodiil, in Bruma to a pure line of Imperials. At a young age, he heard about the capabilities of Imperials, and immediately delved into magic. By 15 he had already learnt and practiced a lot of spells, but almost instantly discarded them for more powerful ones, his magicka following. This magical love arrived with worry from his parents, as he often showed off by lighting candles with a simple burst of flame, and trying to impress many. As he got slightly older, he wanted to go out to the wild and adventure. He knew he'd have to take up fighting. So, much to the fear of his parents, he took up arms with the Fighter's Guild before moving into Skyrim. Despite his previous success, a furious elf named Maglir ( who had been kicked out as a result of Dex) followed him.

Dex was soon beaten down. And hanged in a cave.