Have 3. Bear with me (not a real bear dw)
Name: wskill
Race: breton
Faction: daggerfall
Class: nightblade
Skill focus: bow, shadow, siphon.
Weapon Type: bow purist.
Armor Type: medium, cloth hood.
Crafting: alchemy
background: wskill is packleader of the elusive botanist club, most of them nature lovers and actual botanists with focus on poisons and potions, hes also secretly a killer for hire, functioning no different than the brotherhood. Just specialising in alchemy contrary to the more dark art abusing prior. You could see his group as a combination between the wyrd and the brotherhood if you had to compare. His club is infamous for quickly swiping complete camps in ambushes, roided up with potions picking off enemies simultaneously and swiftly. Therefore.. if you really need someone to die.. hire the botanist club, bouquet on your enemies grave included.
Other Notes: wskill is not the man's real name but a codename he got for being a master of the cross bow, shouldnt come to a suprise the guy has silver bolts on his active bar. His real name is and will remain unknown. He might not even have one, as hes an orphan with no registered parents, those who dare to speculate about his origins tell tall tales of him having been raised by a pack of crocodiles or snakes rather than humans. But thats not very realistic.
Name: Haobziba
Race: Nord
Faction: ebonheart
Class: dragonknight
Skill focus: dualwield, earthenheart.
Weapon Type: dualwield axes, 2haxe 2ndslot(maybe).
Armor Type: heavy.
Crafting: blacksmithy, cooking.
background: Haobziba is the split personality of a used to be modest woodsman blacksmith called Azboah, nicknamed Abizboah for often going deep into the mines to get his preferred metal known as "verite" wich he is specialised in. Hes decorated with a majestically large beard, a shining bald scalp and a barrel shaped belly that wants to be filled with cooked boar.
One early morning on his return from the mines after a long nights hoard he found his self build house burned down together with the rest of the woods that once surrounded it.. Demoralized he left for the city where he met the same.. nothing had remained.. an army had ploughed through the lands without caring about its inhabitants and their property.. Now infuriated he snapped.. tore off metal plating from his verite remains, bended it into the shape of a wrangled armor with his bare hands, equipped himself with the heaviest axes he could find and set off following the tracks of the army that had destroyed his life.
Other Notes: Haobziba could be considered a berserker, hes flipping mad and will bash everything into the ground that dares to stand between him and his goals. He may still sometimes switch back to his original personality when people are kind to him.. but when battle starts theres no stopping the man.
Name: Ipos
Race: Redguard
Faction: daggerfall
Class: sorceror
Skill focus: lightning magic, onehanded and shield.
Weapon Type: one handed and shield purist.
Armor Type: heavy, cloth hood.
Crafting: ?
background: Ipos was originally a celestial genie summoned by the high command of whailing moon, the royal army under the veil of a long forgotten kingdom, but he was cursed and bound by its mages for eternity. Unable to ever return to the aethereal realms he was forced to roam the human domain even thousands and thousands of years after the whailing moon had existed. Now all that remained of it were cracked artifacts and warped legends.
Being this ancient; Ipos had all the time in the world to master his magical power of electrical affinity, but his bound body was frail and though Ipos was immortal regardless of no longer being able to connect with his own domain.. easily incapacitated.. in danger of being reduced to the likes of the undead.
Therefore Ipos was forced to protect himself with knightly armor and shield, for without it.. his magic would last as but the ringing of a bell.
Other Notes: Do not be mistaken by his frailty and age, facing a small amount of opponents he is a lightning tower unlikely toppled. Ipos also prefers to wield a mace over a rod or staff, wich adds to his close quarter combat potential.
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Name: Friend
Race: Altmer
Faction: Admeri
Class: nightblade
Skill focus: siphoning, healer staff.
Weapon Type: Healer staff purist.
Armor Type: Light, heavy chest..
Crafting: -
background: Friend is the mysterious name of one of wskills oversea contacts and considered equal, hes a diplomat and as his codename suggests quite friendly.. but hes also a grandmaster wizard who specialises in mage duels. Often called 'master' by fellow trade duelist mages on the road he is minimally somewhat of a wizard celebrity.
Friend's origins are clouded by equal mystery as wskill's. He always pops up wherever there is injustice, could he be an agent of absolute order?.. a celestial ward? Or merely a heroic specialist?
Other Notes: Friend is not just a wizard but also a psychic vampire, wich is completely unrelated to the more physical bat loving, blood drinking folk. For decades at the least he has managed a young appearance through absorbing the magical energies of monsters and ill willing people.. therefore his true age could easily be in the hundreds. Though neither his true reasons nor affiliations are clear Wskill deeply values him as a situational companion and atleast for now.. the feelings appear mutual.
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i might also make a spellsword character templar, since i still want to create a female character aswell but havent thought of any name and history for one such yet.. sadly.
thanks for reading.
(these characters are actually based off a history that i had with all of them already from years ago when i still played ultima)