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Name: Aristobus Shanara
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Race: Imperial
Class: Mage

Physical Description: Aristobus dawns the cloths of his profession to your inquiring gawk. The long black robe covers the medium build of the man that stands before you. His dark blue eyes have a piercing effect as he gazes at you through the long, wiry strands of charcoal colored hair. A well-kept beard and mustache matching the color of his hair partially covered his angular face. Upon his body can be seen three gold rings, one necklace and an aging oak staff clutched in his left hand.

Skillset:

Expert:
Alchemy

Adept:
Destruction
Conjuration
Alteration
Two handed weapon (Staff)

Novice:
Restoration
Enchantment
Illusion

Known spells:
(Des) fireball
(Con) soul trap
(Alt) Paralyze
(Alt) Magelight
(Res) Healing
(Ill) Fury

History: Riften, That was the city that Aristobus was born and the city where he began his young childhood misdeeds. Being a toss away child from one of the local women of the night and a lonely adventurer, Aristobus found himself in the hands of an extremely, young teenager named Triona; she was a member of the thieves guild and the most important person in Aristobus’s life. She was only thirteen when she found Aristobus tossed in the back, high grass of the Riften cemetery. Suffering from the same fate, Triona took him in as one of her own and worked harder than she ever did to raise him.

At the young age of three, Aristobus loved looking at books, this was his favorite past time, in which Triona ensured that there were many books for him to look at. Most of her workings always consisted of grabbing books of all types along with that object that she was told to snare. Rim, her boss had no qualms with her taking of the books, but when asked why she took them she just shrugged her shoulders and made off as it was just her mark. She never told anyone of the little baby she was raising in fear that the guild would bring him into the dark life she was living and she did not want that for him.

At the age of five Aristobus began playing around the small catches in the sewers, in which Triona began to fear that he would be detected decided to move them from the sewers to an abandoned home just outside of Riften. Her ways of thievery for the guild slumped and this brought hardship to Triona as she could not leave Aristobus alone so she made a contract with Rim that she would do the harder jobs that brought more gold then what she used to do. Rim agreed to this.

At the age of eight, Aristobus was understanding the life that he and his mother was living. His desire of books was stronger now that he was beginning to understand what he was reading. He wanted to help his mother in bringing home money to ease the hardship that his mother was going through. Everything she brought home was for him, and now it was his turn to give back. On the nights that his mother went out thinking that he was asleep, he himself went into town and watched how she moved about and entered homes of men that was wanting her attention but the only thing they got was drugged and items taken from their home.

Then one night his following and watching his mother work backfired when she caught him spying. Her pleas of him not to follow her reached his heart and he agreed but requested that she teach him how to make the potions she was using on the men. She agreed and this started his path to the ways of Alchemy. Using this skill brought more money in as he was selling this to many of the lower life citizens of the surrounding areas.

At the age of twelve, Aristobus and Triona were doing well with their ways; however, Aristobus began reading and becoming interested in the use of magic along with his alchemy skills. Figuring that using both arts together would increase their profits and would end his mother’s midnight activities. This desire to free his mother drove him to learn more about magic and experiment with the more deadly potions of alchemy.

At the age of 16, Aristobus was working more and more for the darker side of the citizenship, which brought fears to his mother. She seen how he has took a fancy with the arcane arts and decided to push him to go to Winterhold and attempt to get into the college of winterhold. Aristobus refused for not wanting to leave his mother to the foulness of Riften, but she would not have it. One night his mother left him a note saying her good byes and that his destiny lies with the mages of the north, broken hearted, Aristobus done as his mother requested and headed for the college in Winterhold.

At the age of 22, Aristobus left the college on a good note. He had a personal quest that he had to do. He had to find his mother. Packing up what he could carry, he traveled back to Riften, but what he went looking for was not there. His mother was gone; Rim informed him that she was on an extremely difficult quest for a man that pays a lifetime’s worth of gold items. Rim informed him that his mother was going to finish this quest and move to winterhold to be with him, but she has not returned yet. Rim gave him the name of this man so in doing so Aristobus went looking for this man known as the Collector…

Party Control: Yes
Name Corbin Verrone
Age 25

Personality:
+Reliable- If asked to do something he will damn well give it his best shot.

+Cautious- Hell with being a hero, it won’t matter if you’re dead!

+Generous- Damn I’m hungry, holding his last candy bar, Small girl stares at him, yeah here you go.

+Sophisticated- Yes, I know it takes twelve turns of the chronometer, plug in the eradicator, then set the meter to three
thousand microtones and then fucking run! I wasn’t born yesterday!

+Tolerant- Okay now I’m going to explain this for the one-hundredth time and if you don’t get it, I shall tell you again for the one-hundredth
and one time.

-Suspicious- They were all standing there when the damn thing disappeared, One of those fuckers took it!
-Unselfish- sometimes gives too much away.
-Haughty- What do you mean you can’t tell me what ten thousand to the forth is without a calculator! Blah
-Compulsive- Langue…Kill them all! Fucking kill them all!
-Humorless- I don’t get it! That was lame!

BIO: NYC 1-432 was the colony name where Corbin was born and grew to the age of five when it was destroyed by the Langue. His parents were MIA that day, if it wasn’t for Karri’s parents Corbin himself would be on one of the two lists that were developed for the citizens of NYC 1-432. Karri was his neighbor friend that he would go and play with most of the time. They were of the same age when he lost his parents and from that time on, he had a new family, one that treated him as if he was one of their own.

As time went on, Karri and himself grew closer as friends and were reminded time after time that they were brother and sister, but to them that wasn’t so, they were friends whom under extreme circumstances forced them into one family but were not blood so they allowed the love between them to grow. Karri is the one to blame for the way that Corbin is today for if it weren’t for her, he would have grown up hating everyone and everything. But she was his savior, but he wasn’t hers for when they just turned eighteen, the newly formed colony NYC 2 -1 was overran by scavengers looking for a place to call their own, this was the day that Karri was lost to him as they were trying to stop these low-life people.

He had to flee the colony with just a few others but that was just for a few days as each member of the small group went their own way or died as the food ran low and the weak couldn’t handle the stress. So after a few weeks Corbin was traversing over the land by himself, trying to stay ahead of the game by keeping low and watching for a group of people that looked like they could handle themselves.

Relationships: None at this time.
Name Corbin Verrone
Age 25

Personality:
+Reliable- If asked to do something he will damn well give it his best shot.

+Cautious- Hell with being a hero, it won’t matter if you’re dead!

+Generous- Damn I’m hungry, holding his last candy bar, Small girl stares at him, yeah here you go.

+Sophisticated- Yes, I know it takes twelve turns of the chronometer, plug in the eradicator, then set the meter to three
thousand microtones and then fucking run! I wasn’t born yesterday!

+Tolerant- Okay now I’m going to explain this for the one-hundredth time and if you don’t get it, I shall tell you again for the one-hundredth
and one time.

-Suspicious- They were all standing there when the damn thing disappeared, One of those fuckers took it!
-Unselfish- sometimes gives too much away.
-Haughty- What do you mean you can’t tell me what ten thousand to the forth is without a calculator! Blah
-Compulsive- Langue…Kill them all! Fucking kill them all!
-Humorless- I don’t get it! That was lame!

BIO: NYC 1-432 was the colony name where Corbin was born and grew to the age of five when it was destroyed by the Langue. His parents were MIA that day, if it wasn’t for Karri’s parents Corbin himself would be on one of the two lists that were developed for the citizens of NYC 1-432. Karri was his neighbor friend that he would go and play with most of the time. They were of the same age when he lost his parents and from that time on, he had a new family, one that treated him as if he was one of their own.

As time went on, Karri and himself grew closer as friends and were reminded time after time that they were brother and sister, but to them that wasn’t so, they were friends whom under extreme circumstances forced them into one family but were not blood so they allowed the love between them to grow. Karri is the one to blame for the way that Corbin is today for if it weren’t for her, he would have grown up hating everyone and everything. But she was his savior, but he wasn’t hers for when they just turned eighteen, the newly formed colony NYC 2 -1 was overran by scavengers looking for a place to call their own, this was the day that Karri was lost to him as they were trying to stop these low-life people.

He had to flee the colony with just a few others but that was just for a few days as each member of the small group went their own way or died as the food ran low and the weak couldn’t handle the stress. So after a few weeks Corbin was traversing over the land by himself, trying to stay ahead of the game by keeping low and watching for a group of people that looked like they could handle themselves.

Relationships: None at this time.
sorry @Elvenoff but only 3 powers, no specials either, lower it to three or get out of here


Well being a Jackass like you, I will take my leave...
I wish to adventure upon this Quest..
Interested... Would this be Canon or adjacent to the story? either way I'm interested.
Elvenoff Shanara
Paladin
Human
Longsword & Shield
Longbow
Platemail
Cure serious wounds, zone of truth, Holly Sword(Spells)
Healing hand , Turning undead, remove disease(Specials)
Blacksmithing, herbalism, use magical device(Skills)
Lawful good
Friendly, Caring, heroic, believes in divine justice.



Appearance :
Name : James Moorcroft

Rank : Captain

Species: Human

Position : Captain of USS Artemis / Sovereign Class

Age : 48

Special Skills : Starship skills: Command, Tactical assessment, Tactical deployment, Combat Maneuvering, Navigation, computer operations.
: Personal Skills: Shuttle craft pilot, special forces training, plays the flute

Service Record: 2352 - Joined Starfleet Academy
2356 - Graduated in the top ten of his class
2356 - Assigned to the Constellation class: Bosmere as first officer / Sector command Deep Space K-7
2360 - Promoted to Commander assigned to Bosmere ./ Sector command Romulan Borders / Starbase 84
2362 - Promoted to Captain of Bosmere after death of Captain Shane in border dispute with Romulan war bird Shizmer
Bosmere decommissioned
2362 - Assigned to Cheyenne class: Akira captain / Sector command Romulan Borders / Starbase 241
2370 - Reassigned to Majestic Class: Antares captain / Sector Command Deep Space 5
2382 - Reassigned to Sovereign class: Artemis / Sector Command Pending..


Background: Born in New Springs California, James was the only son of Mr. and Mrs. Moorcroft members of the federation themselves which gave James the knowledge and desire to follow his parents footsteps. His parents didn’t push him towards Starfleet, in fact they tried to push him in other directions but he persisted in joining Starfleet. His academic venture wasn’t all that impressive as far as action like some flamboyant officers but it was filled with personal goal achievements which gave him the wanting urge to become one of Starfleet’s best officers. His four years in the academy was probably the most intellectual and rewarding time in his life.

James first assignment was aboard the Constellation class Bosmere as the first officer. His Captain, Chris Shane took him under his wing and showed him the in and outs of being a starfleet officer. Not only was Capt Shane is commanding office but became a very close friend. Many nights were filled with poker and chess matches that he lost more than won but it was the challenge that excited him.

The day that James will never forget was the day that they encountered the rogue Romulan ship Shizmer as it was attempting to strike the Federation outpost 23. This was the day that he lost not only his ship due to extreme damage but lost his captain as well. The battle was won under the command of James but in his eyes the federation lost that day.

His next assignment took him to the Romulan Border sector command starbase 241 where he command the Cheyenne Class heavy cruiser. His time on this ship was his most peaceful of his duties, however, being on the Romulan border brought past memories back to him in which brought a hardship upon the crew for he was always running drills preparing for a Romulan attack. The crew learned to respect these drills for there were a few stand off encounters with the Romulans, but due to his strong cunning and refusal to back down they ended with the Romulan pulling back.

With the Dominion war occurring James was reassigned to the Majestic Class battle cruiser Darkstar. A time that he wanted to forget. Many lives were lost in this war. His skill and the skill of his crew barely escaped with their lives. The constant battle and loss of life almost broke James, but thanks to some dear friends and strong consoling he managed to keep his wits about him. Now after twelve years commanding the Darkstar he is once again reassigned to a new ship. The Artemis

Hello, I wish to play as the Captain...

MY Character sheet...

Appearance :
Name : James Moorcroft

Rank : Captain

Species: Human

Position : Captain of USS Artemis / Sovereign Class

Age : 48

Special Skills : Starship skills: Command, Tactical assessment, Tactical deployment, Combat Maneuvering, Navigation, computer operations.
: Personal Skills: Shuttle craft pilot, special forces training, plays the flute

Service Record: 2352 - Joined Starfleet Academy
2356 - Graduated in the top ten of his class
2356 - Assigned to the Constellation class: Bosmere as first officer / Sector command Deep Space K-7
2360 - Promoted to Commander assigned to Bosmere ./ Sector command Romulan Borders / Starbase 84
2362 - Promoted to Captain of Bosmere after death of Captain Shane in border dispute with Romulan war bird Shizmer
Bosmere decommissioned
2362 - Assigned to Cheyenne class: Akira captain / Sector command Romulan Borders / Starbase 241
2370 - Reassigned to Majestic Class: Antares captain / Sector Command Deep Space 5
2382 - Reassigned to Sovereign class: Artemis / Sector Command Pending..


Background: Born in New Springs California, James was the only son of Mr. and Mrs. Moorcroft members of the federation themselves which gave James the knowledge and desire to follow his parents footsteps. His parents didn’t push him towards Starfleet, in fact they tried to push him in other directions but he persisted in joining Starfleet. His academic venture wasn’t all that impressive as far as action like some flamboyant officers but it was filled with personal goal achievements which gave him the wanting urge to become one of Starfleet’s best officers. His four years in the academy was probably the most intellectual and rewarding time in his life.

James first assignment was aboard the Constellation class Bosmere as the first officer. His Captain, Chris Shane took him under his wing and showed him the in and outs of being a starfleet officer. Not only was Capt Shane is commanding office but became a very close friend. Many nights were filled with poker and chess matches that he lost more than won but it was the challenge that excited him.

The day that James will never forget was the day that they encountered the rogue Romulan ship Shizmer as it was attempting to strike the Federation outpost 23. This was the day that he lost not only his ship due to extreme damage but lost his captain as well. The battle was won under the command of James but in his eyes the federation lost that day.

His next assignment took him to the Romulan Border sector command starbase 241 where he command the Cheyenne Class heavy cruiser. His time on this ship was his most peaceful of his duties, however, being on the Romulan border brought past memories back to him in which brought a hardship upon the crew for he was always running drills preparing for a Romulan attack. The crew learned to respect these drills for there were a few stand off encounters with the Romulans, but due to his strong cunning and refusal to back down they ended with the Romulan pulling back.

With the Dominion war occurring James was reassigned to the Majestic Class battle cruiser Darkstar. A time that he wanted to forget. Many lives were lost in this war. His skill and the skill of his crew barely escaped with their lives. The constant battle and loss of life almost broke James, but thanks to some dear friends and strong consoling he managed to keep his wits about him. Now after twelve years commanding the Darkstar he is once again reassigned to a new ship. The Artemis

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