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OOC The Butcher

I'll get my character card up soon. :) But if all the spots fill up before I can make it, I'll just read the RP. :)
 
Name Marcus Aureus

Age:24

Class:Rouge/Trader

race:Imperial

Appearance: short, blood red hair, clean shaven face, green eye's, nimble build, 5'5. He wears Black boots, black pants, a white shirt and a red jacket. He carries two elven blades.

Personality: Marcus is a polite, inquisitive person who enjoys making a profit wherever he can. He enjoys a relax lifestyle and always makes time to enjoy the little things in life. he tends to try and avoid violence when possible and doesn't care much for doing things that require a lot of effort.

Combat style: When he does have to fight, Marcus always tries to end it as quickly as possible. Be it a slash to the enemy's throat with his dagger or a hasty escape. He also has no problem with using underhanded tactics to win in a fight and often resorts to trowing dirt in an enemas eye's or kicking them where it hurts. All in all, Marcus isn't the most graceful fighter but he gets the job done.

History: Marcus was born in Bruma, Cyrodiil. His Mother and Father ran a successful trading business and he lived a very comfortable childhood. When he was sixteen he started helping out the family business, running delivery's and helping map trade routes. When he was Twenty his parents sent him to Skyrim to set up a new trading post there and to represent the family. When he reached Skyrim he decided to set up the trading post in Whiterun, as it was at the center of Skyrim. within Two years his business was one of the biggest in skyrim and he had trading post's in Riften, Markarth and Fealkreath.

As the business improved Marcus was able to hire people to run the post's for him so that he could explore Skyrim at his leisure. Recently Marcus has been looking to expand the Business to one of the coastal Holds so as to get products brought in by sea. His first choice would have been Solitude but the east empire trading company had too strong a hold on the city's trade for him to set up there. He then decided to try Windhelm but the Nords there refused to allow him to buy any property on the grounds that they did not trust him. saddened by this, Marcus was about to try another town when a courier handed him a letter. The letter stated that a murderer was attacking the women of Windhelm and had to be stopped. seeing this as an opportunity to gain the trust of the local Nords, Marcus set out in search of the man who had sent out this letter.
 
Name: Andurs Fellsword (branching out a bit just for you, Melee)
Age: 30
Race: Nord
Gender: Male

Personality: Andurs is as most Nords. Arrogant, Aggressive, Ruthless. However, he has a bit of a scholarly side. He loves to read books and to write down notes in his journal. Around others, he can be rather shy if he is unfamiliar with them. With people he knows, he talks quite a bit.

Appearance: 6'5, Blonde hair down to shoulders (think of Ralof), Pale Skin, blue eyes. What he wears is in Armor.

Bio: Andurs was born in Whiterun and as soon as he could walk he was taught many things. He was taught fighting, to read and write, and to have an adventurous spirit. His childhood was normal for the most part. Only child, parental love, all that good stuff. When he was twenty-two, he went adventuring into some ruins he found in the midst of a Blizzard. It is here he found his current sword, a brilliantly crafted greatsword which appeared to be made by the Ancient Dwarves. He treasures that discovery and sold a few other things he had found in the ruin to the College of Winterhold to make a profit.

At the age of twenty-eight, both his parents were arrested by the Imperial Army for worshiping Talos. It has caused him to harbor a bitter hatred for the Imperial Army and the Thalmor. He is not, however, racist against Imperials. He hates the Army and the Emperor, but not the race.

He has recently decided that he needed to put his skills to good use. He began fulfilling bounties for the Jarl of Whiterun, mainly killing bandits. He considered being a Companion for a while, but decided against it. He had no use of their tasks. He enjoyed his new line of work, but he was not well-known. He wants to do something big, something important. He is now looking for any opportunity to make his name known in Skyrim.

Weapon: Dwarven Greatsword

Armor: THE ARMOR OF A TRUE NORD! A FULL SET OF STEEL ARMOR! (I know its not that great... but I really am just a better RP'er than CC maker.)
 
Name: Andurs Fellsword (branching out a bit just for you, Melee) Age: 30 Race: Nord Gender: Male Personality: Andurs is as most Nords. Arrogant, Aggressive, Ruthless. However, he has a bit of a scholarly side. He loves to read books and to write down notes in his journal. Around others, he can be rather shy if he is unfamiliar with them. With people he knows, he talks quite a bit. Appearance: 6'5, Blonde hair down to shoulders (think of Ralof), Pale Skin, blue eyes. What he wears is in Armor. Bio: Andurs was born in Whiterun and as soon as he could walk he was taught many things. He was taught fighting, to read and write, and to have an adventurous spirit. His childhood was normal for the most part. Only child, parental love, all that good stuff. When he was twenty-two, he went adventuring into some ruins he found in the midst of a Blizzard. It is here he found his current sword, a brilliantly crafted greatsword which appeared to be made by the Ancient Dwarves. He treasures that discovery and sold a few other things he had found in the ruin to the College of Winterhold to make a profit. At the age of twenty-eight, both his parents were arrested by the Imperial Army for worshiping Talos. It has caused him to harbor a bitter hatred for the Imperial Army and the Thalmor. He is not, however, racist against Imperials. He hates the Army and the Emperor, but not the race. He has recently decided that he needed to put his skills to good use. He began fulfilling bounties for the Jarl of Whiterun, mainly killing bandits. He considered being a Companion for a while, but decided against it. He had no use of their tasks. He enjoyed his new line of work, but he was not well-known. He wants to do something big, something important. He is now looking for any opportunity to make his name known in Skyrim. Weapon: Dwarven Greatsword Armor: THE ARMOR OF A TRUE NORD! A FULL SET OF STEEL ARMOR! (I know its not that great... but I really am just a better RP'er than CC maker.)

Sky I know your skill so you are in. :)
 
Was that a invite to join, or just to read this on my profile? Cause it would have been nice if you had said something other than just the link.
 
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