Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20161129155225/@comment-5518614-20161213011938

Name: Brualnus Relvoso

Race: Forsworn*

Age: 35

Gender: Male

Skills (one Expert, two adept, three apprentice)*: Speech (Expert) One Handed (Adept), Light Armour (Adept), Marksman  (Apprentice), Sneak  (Apprentice) A lchemy  (Apprentice)

Appearance/Armor: Middle Height, Light scarrification on Face (makes a really mess of his beard) arms (and a bad left arm because of it) and chest, Usually applies war paint to face and arms when he gets the chance/Forsworn Armour, Troll skull Helmet

Equipment/Weapon(s): Forsworn Throwing Spear (x4), Forsworn Axe, Forsworn Dagger, Forsworn Bow, Forsworn Arrows (x30)

Powers (One Racial, One Unique): Battle-Dragonskin (both effects but casts frenzy upon self) The Witchmens Hunt (summons a Hagraven, with varying degrees of hostility towards friends and foes)

Expertise (If any): Capable Hunter (Limited ability to commune with Hagravens, Can harvest extra ingredients from Spriggans)

Biographical Information: Although a strange choice for an Imperial sanctioned scouting voyage, due the otherwise peaceful age at present, the ongoing hosilities between the Nords and the Forworn have somewhat been dampened, and as such travellers to and from Markath are more often asked for a toll than attacked outright by the Forsworn tribes.

 Brualnus rose from a mere tribesman of a Forsworn settlement to a sort of diplomat between tribes and the Nords. He gained much respect from the local nordic community after he assisted in the slaying of a great Troll named ''The Mountains Ire. ''He now wears this same trolls head as a helmet. He has served as a messenger for agreements between the nords and the Forsworn, and lived in a seperated abode from his original tribe.

It was here that he recieved the couriers letter, and accepted such an offer. It appears that his unique talents had been noticed by the empire, and he longed to escape the rather stagnant place he had fallen into. He leaves behind his mate and two children (age 7 and 11), whom he has instructed to learn to be like him, not held back by old blood and tradition. However, his mate knows that if trouble should fall upon the family, both the Forwsorn and the Nords will be most likely willing to take them in.

*Assuming they still exist. Otherwise, a Nord from Markarth, and replace equipment with generic nord stuff. This is all a little out of line, so if you would prefer I stick strictly within establiched lore, I can try again.