[hider=Rul-Aman] [center][h1]Rul-Aman[/h1] [i]"Good idea, but you go first."[/i] [/center] [table] [row] [hr] [/row][row] [cell] [center][b][img]https://pbs.twimg.com/media/G_VeuLvXcAApTZ_?format=jpg&name=900x900[/img][/b][/center] [center] ___________________________________[/center] [b]P R O F I L E[/b] [indent] [sub][b]Height[/b][/sub] [indent][sub]5'11[/sub][/indent] [sub][b]Weight[/b][/sub] [indent][sub]173[/sub][/indent] [sub][b]Sex/Gender[/b][/sub] [indent][sub]Male[/sub][/indent] [sub][b]Race[/b][/sub] [indent][sub]Redguard[/sub][/indent] [sub][b]Age[/b][/sub] [indent][sub]27[/sub][/indent] [sub][b]Birthsign[/b][/sub] [indent][sub]Thief[/sub][/indent] [sub][b]Class[/b][/sub] [indent][sub]Swashbuckler[/sub][/indent] [/indent] [center] ___________________________________[/center] [b]C A P A B I L I T I E S[/b] [indent] [sub][b]Attributes[/b][/sub] [indent][sub]Strength - 50 Intelligence - 30 Willpower - 30 Agility - 50 (40 + 10) Speed - 50 (40 + 10) Endurance - 50 Personality - 30 Luck - 60 (50 + 10) [/sub][/indent] [sub][b]Skills[/b][/sub] [indent][sub]Major: 35 - Blade (+10 RG) 25 - Hand to Hand 25 - Acrobatics 35 - Athletics (+10 RG} 30 - Light Armor (+5 RG) 25 - Security 25 - Sneak Minor: 5 - Speechcraft 5 - Block 15 - Blunt (+10 RG) 5 - Restoration 10 - Heavy Armor (+5 RG) 5 - Armorer 5 - Destruction 5 - Illusion 5 - Alchemy 5 - Alteration 5 - Conjuration 5 - Marksman 10 - Mercantile (+5 RG) 5 - Mysticism [/sub][/indent] [sub][b]Spells[/b][/sub] [indent][sub][/sub][/indent] [/indent] [center] ___________________________________[/center] [b]I N V E N T O R Y[/b] [indent] [sub]Weapons & Tools[/sub] [indent][sub]Steel longsword, iron short sword[/sub][/indent] [sub]Outfit/Armor[/sub] [indent][sub]Iron chainmail[/sub][/indent] [sub]Consumables[/sub] [indent][sub] Brandy[/sub][/indent] [sub]Valuables[/sub] [indent][sub]12 septims[/sub][/indent] [sub]Misc[/sub] [indent][sub]...[/sub][/indent] [/indent] [center] ___________________________________[/center] [/cell][cell] ____________________________________________________________________________ APPEARANCE [indent][sub] Rul is a rakish man of hammerfell, swarthy skinned with a grin that can cut glass. He's not a huge man, but nor is he particularly short. His form is balanced, much like his blades. He has keen, penetrating eyes, akin to dark gemstones. His hair is long and black, but he keeps his chin as naked as he can manage. He is swathed in Redguard clothing, with a vest over chainmail, over a simple shirt. His belt is a red sash, and he sports black pantaloons, just above the typical curled shoes. [/sub][/indent] ____________________________________________________________________________ MOTIVATION AND OUTLOOK [indent][sub] Rul's first rule is to be careful. His second rule, is to go after what he wants. As long as he follows rule 1, rule 2 usually works out without catastrophe. So far, so good, at least. He's not one for large introspection on himself, preferring to use his devious mind for something more profitable. He does plan ahead. In fact, that might be how you describe his entire life. He is always planning ahead, even if his plans work... a quarter of the time? He tries not to count his failures too much. That gets men discouraged. He's had to work for everything in life, and so he thinks he is due something big. Always stay on the move, always go big, and try to appreciate the little things, even if he fails at that time and again. [/sub][/indent] ____________________________________________________________________________ BACKGROUND [indent][sub] Rul doesn't remember his parents. His earliest memories were in Rihad, and other than a few trips across the desert for short instances, Rihad remained his home. He began running with street urchins, and older boys began to grant him jobs. He remembers waiting by the river and watching the water trickle past his vision after one of his friends was killed. He remembers the first girl he ever kissed, and how it was a dare from one of the brothel girls, leaving him his first embarrassment. His life was a whirlwind of schemes and heists, friends and associates coming and going as he climbed the ladder of the underworld, until he pulled off a heist on the wrong man. He took one of the prized jewels of one of the lord's wives, who also happened to be sleeping with one of the bandit barons. Rul had pissed off both the gentry, and made himself a target in his own world. He barely got out of Rihad alive, and found himself befriending an old monk on a caravan Janeth, and spent the next two years learning scripts and some basic hand to hand skills, before the man died of natural causes. He held no love for Janeth, and decided he would leave by boat, hoping to find a place he could call home once again. And maybe find a big score while he was at it. [/sub][/indent] ____________________________________________________________________________ RELATIONSHIPS AND OPINIONS [indent][sub] [/sub][/indent] ____________________________________________________________________________ MISC [indent][sub] ... [/sub][/indent] [/cell] [/row] [/table] [/hider]