[b]Name:[/b] Anansi, but call me Ana.
[b]Age:[/b] 45.
[b]Race:[/b] Dunmer.
[b]Class:[/b] Spellsword. 

[b]Portrait:[/b] 
[img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/28/64/41/286441a47c62e57fde41a99c71c0ddbd.jpg[/img]

I’ve got gray skin and red eyes, obviously. My hair’s black and long and it might look messy to you but it’s exactly how I want it. Most of it is loosely tied behind my head but I’ve put a few braids and beads in it. That’s probably something I borrowed from the Nords, now that I think about it. I think I’m about five-foot-seven, but if you want to know for sure you’ll have to take my height yourself after I’ve finished filling out this form. I’ve got a few piercings in my ears and tattoos on my face. I trust that won’t be a problem. And don’t give me that “looking representative” crap because this is cultural heritage we’re talking about. 

My clothes are pretty simple, I guess. I firmly believe in function over form when it comes to my gear so it’s a lot of Dunmer tunics, leather vambraces, all-weather cloaks and stuff like that. I don’t know how often you send someone to liaison with a local noble or something but I’ll be honest right now and say that I don’t have suitable outfits for that kind of crowd. Sorry not sorry. 

[b]Sum your life so far into a single paragraph:[/b] My parents fled Morrowind after the Red Year, so I was born and raised in the Gray Quarter in Windhelm. My father did odd jobs and my mother worked at the cornerclub. We never had a lot of money to go around and the Nords weren’t exactly eager to extend a helping hand, so I was desperate to get out of there my whole childhood and I did exactly that when I came of age. Took to wandering and making money however I could. I’ve been a sailor, a huntress, a scribe and even a cook, but never felt like I’d found my true calling until I met this Breton adventurer by name of Goddard. He showed me the ropes until he’d taught me everything he knew. I’ve been freelancing ever since, gone places all over the continent, met all kinds of people, done all sorts of jobs. But steady employment would be nice, and then I saw this job opening of yours, and here we are.

[b]What was the most difficult decision you've ever had to make?:[/b] Leaving my parents behind, I guess. But I send them money every so often so don’t go around thinking I’m a heartless bitch or anything. But maybe it was not saving that kid from those Falmer. I don’t really know. Life is hard, I try not to think about it too much. Gotta keep moving forward. 

[b]Tell me how other people would describe you?:[/b] I’m not interested in gossip, but I hope people see me as capable and professional and reasonable and all that [s]shit[/s] stuff. People have a problem, I show up, I take care of the problem, they pay me, we all shake hands and I leave. But I do have some friends too. I guess they think I’m… funny? Maybe a bit mean, but it’s not like that and they know it. As long as people don’t think I’m some clueless girl out of her depth that they can take advantage of, we’re cool in my book. 

[b]What are your outside interests?:[/b] I’m a good cook. I love eating. No, I’m not fat. Does ‘current events’ count as an interest? I keep up with the world to know how shitty it’s getting. I like reading and swimming and long walks on the [s]fucking[/s] beach -- what kind of question is this, anyway? 

[b]What are your greatest strengths?:[/b] I’m versatile, resourceful and smart. Not like book-learned, but clever. I don’t take shit from anyone and I can smell it from a mile off. And I’m beautiful. Hands off, though. 

[b]What are your weaknesses?:[/b] I’m a perfectionist and too obsessed with doing a good job. Haha. Seriously though, I guess I’m not the best at making people love me. Bad with kids. Don’t do well with nobles. Can’t shoot a bow for shit. Prissy people get upset because I don’t kiss their ass while giving them a reacharound. My wrist aches when it gets cold. And I can’t fly or breathe fire because I’m not a dragon. Kind of a big weakness. 

[b]What are your aspirations for the future?:[/b] Be better. Get richer. Don’t get addicted to skooma [s]again.[/s] Do a very very very good job for my wonderful and amazing employer and retire at the ripe old age of 150 and reject my pension for the good of the guild and adopt a whole orphanage. I’m just trying to make it from one day to the next, alright?

[b]Why do you want to join this guild?:[/b] I like money. Steady employment from a single, trustworthy source. Make some more friends, I don’t know. 

[b]What are your expectations of the guild?:[/b] Don’t fuck me over, or I’ll gut you like a fish and eat your eyeballs for jujubes. 
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[row][cell]Skill Level[/cell][cell][b]Skill[/b][/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Highly Proficient[/cell][cell]One-Handed[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Moderately Proficient[/cell][cell]Destruction, Alchemy[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Somewhat Proficient[/cell][cell]Restoration, Athletics[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Novice[/cell][cell]Illusion, Stealth[/cell][/row]
[/table]
[table=bordered]
[row][cell]Magic School[/cell][cell][b]Spell[/b][/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Destruction[/cell][cell]Fireball, Flames, Fire Rune[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Conjuration[/cell][cell][/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Restoration[/cell][cell]Healing, Healing Hands[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Illusion[/cell][cell]Fear, Muffle[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Alteration[/cell][cell][/cell][/row]
[/table]
[table=bordered]
[row][cell]Equipment Type[/cell][cell][b]Item[/b][/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Weapon[/cell][cell]Steel katana[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Armour[/cell][cell]Leather armor[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Food/Provisions[/cell][cell]Dried fruits, ash yams, kwama eggs, flin, shein[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Alchemical Ingredients[/cell][cell]Blisterwort, blue mountain flower, butterfly wing, wheat, ectoplasm, nightshade, red mountain flower, skeever tail[/cell][/row]
[row][cell]Miscellaneous[/cell][cell]Carved figurines of the Reclamations, 52 septims, various rings, beads and piercings[/cell][/row]
[/table]