EpicMrSheep
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Ma’Dran took the necklace from Evaiine and studied it closely “I don’t see why not.” He said and wrapped it around his hand. ((I know I’m not using the actual Khajiit dialect but I’m too lazy to.)) “How does… 487 Semptims?” He asked
“I’ll take it.” Evaiine caught the large bag of gold the Khajiit tossed towards her and emptied it into her own coin purse. “Thank you.” She said and turned to walk towards Solitude and waved goodbye.
“Come again!” Ma’Dran said with a greedy smile.
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Evaiine walked along the road just outside the gates of solitude and stopped at the Khajiit Caravan.
“Hello there, Evaiine. So nice to see you again.” Ma’Dran said to her and smiled.
“To you as well.” Evaiine smiled back “Would you happen to have an interest in jewelry?” She asked.
“Of course. I have an interest in just about anything.” Ma’dran said and stood up “What do you have?”
“Well on my way here I killed a group of bandits and I found this on one of them.” Evaiine said and held up a large jeweled necklace.
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Name: Evaiine Safyr
Race: Breton
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Height: 5’4″
Sexuality: Pretty much open to anything.
Appearance: She wears Steel armor. She’s extremely pale skin, a scar running down her cheek, and long dark brown hair. She isn’t extremely muscular or is very fit.
Bio: She grew up in Highrock with her aunt and uncle after her mother died while giving birth to her and her father couldn’t cope with the depression and committed suicide. There, she learned how to expertly smith and she was taught about how to worship and obey the Divines. After she was old enough and new how to fight, she left for Skyrim to help shed some light about religion during the war.
Fighting type/class: Paladin, focusing mainly on restoration and one handed skills. She often acts as a tank to try to draw attention away from the rest of the group so they can rest. She normally uses any sort of Restoration spell in his left hand and a Dwarven Mace.
Extra: Despises the Daedric Princes and blames them for the death of her parents.
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Name: Paladin
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Height: 5’11” (and growing)
Appearance: Most of the time he wears a white suit with a white tie. He’s a ginger with one of those viking hair cut things, wear the back and the sides are cut off but the top is still there and then it’s pulled back into a ponytail. Ya get? Anyways, he has very deep blue eyes and is as pale as pale can be. Not extremely muscular, but is very fit and stays in shape.
Bio: As a child he was always getting into fights. Whether it was because he was protecting his friends or standing up for what he believes in, he was ready to stand his ground. But, one day when his attacker was relentless, his powers emerged making him a danger to Amy one who crossed him. And because this is the human world we’re talking about, there was a mighty big problem with this.
Powers/Abilities/skills: At will he can summon a suit of heavy, silver colored steel. Along with the armour he can summons sword and shield to go with it. The shield had his family crest on it, a cross with two daggers behind it. Along with a bunch of nonsensical writing, supposedly it an ancient language only heavenly beings could read. To add to that he has a pair of angel like wings that go down to his heels. Finally, (hence the name) he has the power to heal using magic. Unfortunately he can’t heal anything major because he hasn’t figured his powers all out yet.
Extra: he’s loyal to those he deems fit.
Extra: Straight (don’t know why but I felt like adding that)
Extra: If he cannot find a different way to approach a fight, he will charge head on.