Name: Tiberius Aurelius 

Race: Imperial

Family Origins: His family has been in the Imperial City for generations, since before the Oblivion Crisis, through which they have survived with great effort. They had certain Akaviri ancestors from the invasion on the Empire, but that blood has been somewhat diluted over time and interbreeding. But of course, it's effects must have remained, as most members of his family until the end of the Great War have been successful members of the Legion. Tiberius has been the only one since then, and this is only because of his actions that led to his disownment from the family.

Appearance: Tiberius is a densely muscled man of a straight six feet, with a slightly thin frame that gives the idea of being average in terms of strength, which isn't quite true. His muscles are above average, but not excessively, and are densely pack, so they take up lesser space. He has short hair seen in most Legionnaires, which is abyss black in color, but has a tinge of grey, which has come with amount of stress he's had to deal with his entire life. His eyes are black/hazel, which really aren't very special. Most of his height comes from his legs, which are quite long, although not unnaturally so. His defining factors, in terms of appearance are none, which helps him blend in quite easily, aside from in places where snow-white skin is the norm, due to his obviously dark skin color
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Age: 31

Equipment: As much as he would have preferred to keep his old Legion gear with him, his requirement for non-recognition have led him to use non-descript armor and weapons. He uses a one handed Elven sword, something he's not proud of, but its the only one he can get easily, by grabbing it off some Thalmor's corpse.

He also wears steel cuirass, with Elven boots and gauntlets, which are quite nondescript, really, and serves its purpose well.

He also carries an Iron dagger, for situations he'd rather not be in.

Miscellanea: 
-Two steel ingots
-Aldo wine
-Nord mead
- Three pieces of smoked salmon
-4 minor healing potions
-A sackpack made of leather
-A repair hammer
-A slightly smaller than usual pickaxe

Favored Skills: His skills at one handed are quite literally one of the best in Tamriel, while also being a brilliant smith, which is something he does as a hobby, to calm himself.

He is also quite capable of using Heavy armor, and Light Armor to an extent. 

His weakest skill is that of Destruction, which is something he picked up over time, but couldn't quite grasp, due to the short amount of time he spent on learning it. He can barely cast Firebolt, and its quite possible that even that will fail on usage. Aside from Firebolt, he can cast Flames, which he is also very bad at casting.

Background and a "brief" history:

Fighting Style: Tiberius doesn't quite fight with any proper "style", as he fights with the most pragmatic attacks that suit him best. They are usually underhanded and fluid, and are best suited to getting a fight with a similar humanoid over, as fast as possible. 

He never dual wields, and concentrates on the enemy's weak points. Nor does he have a stance, as he is usually constantly moving, which tires him out. He's not the fastest fighter, or the most heavy handed, but he'll get the job done.

Personality: Tiberius is a slightly serious chap, someone that you could possibly get along with, with some effort. He is also quite pragmatic, taking whatever steps he has to, to achieve his goals. He has a rather small sense of humor, and his jokes are quite dark, often involving sarcastic remarks, or political comments to elaborate on the current situation, which usually gets on everyone's nerves. 

He isn't much of a speaker, and this has become quite evident over time, due to his inability to bring others to his one-man war, and his incapability to argue. 

He also has anger issues when it comes to the Thalmor, whom he blames for the loss of his reputation, his disgrace, and his disownment, while also blaming them for the fall of the Empire he so thoroughly loves. Dealing with Elves will never be his strong suit, but he can be persuaded to at least talk with them.

But one of his many faults is his inability to change. He stays in the past, with his heart constantly mourning what he has lost, and refuses to contemplate his emotions and self-conscious.

Font Colour: None, I'm not fond of doing that.

Very much a work in progress, but give me an idea of how bad is it?