Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170119203012/@comment-30797179-20170122024323

"All I need is ten experienced men, I know we can root out these damn rebels and end this once and for all!" Jona said passionatly. At the corner of his eye, Jona saw a figure stand in the door threshold.

"Justicar Areldur of Skywatch." The messenger called out, as the large golden figure stepped into the chamber.

Name: Areldur (of Skywatch)

Race: Altmer

Gender: Male

Age: 70, young for an Altmer.

Appearance: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/e5/5e/c3/e55ec386f56325610d9dd7c5dcb30b83.jpg

Skills(1 Master, 2 Expert, 3 Adept): M: Destruction E: Restoration, Conjuration A: Two-handed, illusion, heavy armour.

Spells(Max 8): Conjure elven greatsword, major heal, ice spike, fireball, greater ward, magelight

Powers:---

<p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size:14px;line-height:21px;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:21px;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Abilities: Areldur is very smart, using every moment to plan his next move. He is well spoken and can get his job done.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size:14px;line-height:21px;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:21px;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Equipment: Elven armour, elven greatsword, elven sword and shield.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size:14px;line-height:21px;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:21px;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Faction/Role in Faction (Optional): Justicar of the Aldmeri Dominion.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:12pt;font-size:14px;line-height:21px;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:21px;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Bio: Areldur is the second son of a Skywatch Noble. As he was not the heir, he was sent to make a name for himself in a military career. Feeling much resentment for his family who had sent him away, he resolved to become more powerful than his older brother ever would be.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:12pt;font-size:14px;line-height:21px;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:21px;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Unlike his kin, Areldur's weapon of choice is his greatsword, often combining it with heavy armour. He was sent away from his post in Haven to look over Imperial affairs in the city of Bravil, where he is tasked with making sure the Dominion is well represented at all times.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:12pt;font-size:14px;line-height:21px;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:21px;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Commander Carus-" Areldur bowed. "it is true." He said as he looked at Jonasien.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:12pt;font-size:14px;line-height:21px;"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:21px;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"You have returned? I must say I wouldnt have expected it." Areldur shrugged.