I am just going to throw this here, and wait if you guys think it's good enough to be inside the RP :P ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Username: Savepoison Name/Aliases: Serloth Reathe Age: 156 Y/O Race: Wood Elf / Bosmer Appearance: Dark Brown hair flowing down toward his shoulders, covering his ears, forehead, and floating over his eyes. (Rarely Seen) Elven Markings over body (Read Abilities) Deep Green Eyes Natural Human skintone/voice Looks like an 19 - 21 Y/O Bio:Serloth Reathe, A good citizen of Valenwood, He would go around his daily chores as he was ordered, not giving much of a fuss. He seemed like a normal kid..But when he had his 123rd birthday..He was suddenly outcasted from Valenwood and thrown into the mortal world, for crimes he had not yet found out, he cried out as he fell through the portal, deep Bosmer curses, and angry yelps, as he fell through a section of trees, and into the tough ground. His once neatly braided hair unfurled around him, as he sat up, looking around in the deep bush and shrubs, he stood up, not much bigger than when he sat down, but he still stood at around 5'11. He focused around, his eyes seemingly narrowing, and his surroundings glowed in a magnificent blue. In his eyes at least, he closed his eyes, still focusing, as his Elven marks glowed into sight, as he opens his eyes, quickly clamping his head to his immediate right, there laid a poorly made path. The elven markings around his body would slowly disappear until it looked like normal skin once more, while he continued through the poorly created path. He sighed lightly, muttering several elvish swears, before reaching what would be a path, he steps onto the path, his clothing would suddenly feel different, as if it had been changed from it's neat Forest Green robe..To a more, saggy content on his body. Serloth quickly stares down..He is suddenly wearing a plain dark shirt, and jeans, he looks down where his gold traced slippers would stay, but instead he wore Vans, uncomfortable sneakers. He stared around at the obviously non Elvish people approaching, he quickly spread his hair over his unnatural ears, as he passes them, offering a polite smile, as he quickly moves forward, He walks around for hours, not much appearing out of the ordinary, as he sat down on the side walk, staring over toward the forest, he sees what would be a dark, un humane creature. "Could this be an animal that followed me from Valenwood..?" He thought, his eyes watching the creature, a light orange or red like glow emits off of it, before it runs deeper inside the forest, That is when Serloth made his pursuit. But before he got up, there was no trace of this monster, he shook his head, his hair rustling slightly, before he would seat himself down on a pile of leaves he created, just a little off the side walk, he would fall into a deep sleep, the events today changing his life..For the good..Or the worse. Skills/Good attributes: Can concentrate incredibly well if not disturb. Skilled in using a Bow & Arrow. Good at sneaking/pickpocketing Skills/Bad attributes: Trouble speaking English. Bad at trusting/Making friends. Cannot use weapons other than a Bow & Arrow or Dagger Personality: Ignorant at times. Somewhat Friendly. Angered easily. Ability: Ancestors Wrath -- Causes the user to get Elven markings around his body, Incredible Concentration, Can find secret areas. Can only use Twice P/Day. Other: