Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170225142449/@comment-24123288-20170225160253

Name: Rozalynne

Race: Imperial

Gender: Female

Age: 35

Class: Valkyrie, I guess?

Weapons: Sword and Shield.

Armour: See appearance :p

Appearance: Standard I suck at describing, so here is a photo.

Backstory: Rozalynne was there when the city took to the sky. She'd stayed, defending citizens from automatons, as a fresh recruit in the Imperial army. It was there, in protecting the people in need, that she found a purpose in life and was promoted through the ranks for her heroism. Now, with the city being rebuilt, she watches over the repairs, secretly longing to deciding the fate of battles she waged.



Name: Sulvis

Race: Dunmer

Gender: Male

Age: 70 (So...30's in human? :p)

Class: Mage/Healer

Weapons: The staff of an old mentor.

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">Armour: Red Robes that hang loose, for easy movement.

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">Appearance: Pale grey skin, dark hair and pointed, slanted red eyes. He has the tattoo of a Sun on his chest, but nobody ever sees that...

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">Backstory: Sulvis joined the Rising Sun as one of its first members. He believes that the Daedra should rule, yes, but that they were summoned in, the wrong way almost ten years ago.

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">He enjoyed his time training with Solaris and to a lesser extent, Julie, the second in command. His abilities as a mage and as a healer took after Solaris, due to the great respect he had for the man.

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">When Solaris vanished, Sulvis dedicated his time and a large portion of his fortune to finding out what happened to his Imperial leader. His search took several years, eventually leading to deep in the woods of Cyrodiil, by a long destroyed and abandoned inn, a decomposing body clutching Solaris' famous staff greeted Sulvis.

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">In his grief, the Dunmer  took the staff for his own, buried what was assumed to be Solaris' body, and vowed to fulfill the wishes and goals of his people, the right way this time...