Name: Juan
Age: 24
Race (Skyrim's races: Nord
Weapons: Axe
Apparel: is the leather armor with the steel parts
Spells (3 max, optional):
Best Skill: swinging the axe with hard
Bio (optional)
Hobby: Juan is also boxing when not with killing monsters
Other info: I am roleplaying to help improve English so hopeful it is okay!
Name: Typhon whitebreeze
Age: 17
Race (Skyrim's races: Wood Elf
Weapons: A Glass bow enchanted with fire.
Apparel: A full set of glass armor with enchantments that make him a better archer.
Spells (3 max, optional): Summon spectral bow,
Best Skill: Archery.
Bio (optional): Typhon was a street rat in Markarth and life every day was barely liveable for him and the other orphans in the city. It only continued to get worse until one day one of Typhon's close friends (another orphan) was killed by a guard while trying to steal bag of gold from some wealthy bastard. Typhon refused to take it anymore and he rallied the orphans together and almost overnight he had created a young criminal syndicate who's members used all kinds of skills including training rats to go and steal keys and using lockpicks for robbing places in the night...Typhon was 13 at the time and one evening his boys brought back a beautiful Glass bow...and Typhon claimed it as his own...he was a natural...he could pin a coin to a wall three rooftops away. He used his skills with that bow to do even more dangerous jobs to bring in more money for his brothers. He started doing heists and getting massive amounts of coin, he and his syndicate were unstoppable...or so they thought...the guards couldn't catch them and no one could find them...that was until someone ratted them out. They never expected the city Guard to bust right in their front door swords drawn and starts arresting kids. Typhon was the first to react when he drew his bow and pinned a guard to the wall with a shot that didn't even cut the man but immobilized him completely. Typhon took down six guards without taking a single life. The boys were all sentenced one by one but when it was Typhon's turn a man stood up and offered to take the boy and give him a chance at a good life away from all the crime. The judge respected the companion and handed over charge of Typhon to him and like that Typhon was brought to the Companions. Over the next few years Typhon honed his skill with the bow and has become a trickshot master.
Hobby: Training Rats to do stuff.
Other info:
(I'm sorry, not sure how to post pictures)
Name: Vulcarion Black
Age:20
Race: Nord
Weapons:Ebony Daggers, Ebony Bow
Apparel: Hood ,Leather chest, Fur leggings, fur boots.
Spells (3 max, optional): None
Best Skill: Stealth
Bio (optional): Vulcarion grew up in a normal Nord family in Falkreath, mother tending to the jobs around the house and father laboring and teaching Vulcarion the art of the sword. His father had high hopes for him to become a warrior in the Legion. High hopes that ended as his life did. Both of Vulcarions parents were murdered in a village raid when he was the age of 12. Vulcarion never fancying the sword and shield began to teach himself the art if assassination, stealth, and marksmanship, growing as his skills did. This was the only way he could see himself avenging his families death. He soon found his place in Whiterun, to seek out the guidance of the champions, to farther his training and seek his revenge.
Hobby: Reading, writing, bounty hunting.
Other info: Not one to voice his opinion and not much of a talker. Gets the jobs he needs to done.
"Eyes on the prey, not the horizont"
