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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 1:30 pm
xxxxxx 00.1 The Prologue
Character Name xxElowyn Gray-Mane Alias xxEl, Bone-Crusher Current Age xxTwenty-Seven Gender xxFemale Height xxFive Foot Eight Weight xx170 lbs Faction xxImperial Legion Weapon xx- - - -
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 11:21 pm
Likes xxNord Mead. Singing. Bards. Horses. Weapons. xxSmithing. Training. Dogs. Dislikes xxDisobedience. Arrogance. Mention of her family. xxPoorly crafted items. High class. Personality Confident xxElowyn believes in herself more than she believes in anyone else. As a child she told herself she was the while she was the good at what she did, she could always get better than what she was. Her confidence gives her an air about her, she will walk into a place she has never been in before and come off as if she owns the place and to her any plan she thinks of can never fail.
Lone Wolf xxEven though she is part of an army and should be able to work with others, she is a very independent person - at least that is how she prefers to look at things. She has made a name for herself as loner, most of the men and women who fight beside know she will be there to back them up but if she isn't needed she will go off by herself to finish what ever needs to be done or dealing with the opposing enemy herself. While in camp she can more than likely be found by herself at the fire.
Crafty xxGive Elowyn a place to force, all the items she needs and she will make something that is unique, beautiful and practical. She spent all her time as a young child watching her father work on armor and weapons for the Companions. He taught her many things as she grew up, she soaked every life lesson he had to share about his trade.
Intolerant xxElowyn has an issue with change, she has an issue with people being in places where she doesn't think they belong. She has an issue with mostly anyone who isn't of Nord decent, like most of her kind, and she doesn't have any problem showing her racism thought unlike most Nords if someone has proven themselves a strong warrior or an asset in any way - she changes her views on them, though she still has habit of a few racial slurs without realizing it even in their presence.
Distant xxWhile she doesn't show it, leaving her family they way she did has put a permanent hold on her getting close to anyone above a kinship that one soldier feels for another. If she feels that she is getting close to someone else, Elowyn will completely shut them out with no explanation. History xxBeing a Grey-Mane was something to be proud of, it is still something to be proud of even if Elowyn won't admit it. The pride their family feels is due to being one of the oldest families, they can trace their lineage back to Ysgramor and the Five Hundred Companions just as the other oldest family the Battle-Born. Elowyn had a decent childhood, being the youngest of three wasn't that bad - she had two older brothers who looked after her as much as they could even though like all Nord women she was more than capable of protecting herself, easily besting both of the older boys if they weren't careful around her. She proved at a young age that not only was she strong with a weapon but if she put her mind towards it she had a sharp mind.
When she wasn't with her brothers though out her child hood she could be found glued to her father's side at the Skyforge, like the rest of her family Eorlund was a proud man - of himself and his work. Elowyn being the daddies girl she was always thought the best of him, watching as he worked any sort of ore into anything that could be used to defend and attack those who would do harm to the Companions, a group of people she envied like no other. Each and everyone of them were strong, there was something about them that called to her and almost seemed to lure her in, when she was seventeen she decided that she wanted to join their ranks but for what ever reason her mother argued with her about it. Elowyn never understood why it had been such an issue but it put a wedge between her and her family.
Bit by bit Elowyn found herself drifting away and as she grew into her early twenties decided it was time for her to leave Whiterun and see Skyrim and all it's beauty. During this time, she learned about the world around her and about her heritage. She was a mercenary for the most part, it was the only way to fund her little trip. Being a mercenary only earned her so much though, when she was 23 she found herself in Solitude. While there she found herself soon being recruited - like many able bodied men and women to the Imperial Legion army. Elowyn started out low in the food chain, though she has proven through the short time she has been with the Legion that she is a valuable warrior, it shocked no one when she obtained the rank Praefect.
By the time she arrived her many things had changed, her brother was missing and her family had seen better days. It seemed that her family had picked the Stormcloaks side of the rebellion but she saw that as a losing fight. The man had killed the High King in cold blood, there was no way that the Empire was going to ignore such a thing. There were a few reasons but she chose the opposite side of her family, she was already part of the Legionnaire army and if there was one thing a Grey-Mane did, it was keep their oaths.
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 2:31 am
Weapon xx- - - - Character Skill Set xxWeapon Skills xxxx xxClass Skills xxCharacter Skills
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 11:06 am
Character Relationships xxThis can literally be the most simple list. Don't go crazy trying to keep up with it !
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