Post by JemMartin on Jan 7, 2015 21:18:07 GMT -6
NAME: Eva Lithellian
GENDER: Female
AGE: 35
RACE: Dunmer
RANK/ROLE/OCCUPATION: Mercenary
STAR-SIGN: The Shadow
RELIGION: Doesn't directly worship any deity, though she has a silent appreciation for the Daedric Prince Boethiah.
DESCRIPTION: Small and sneaky. She weighs a minimum of 130lbs and only reaches 5'3", and to her irritation, she probably won't grow any taller. She uses her shortness, speed, and agility to make herself a difficult target against multiple forms of attack, avoiding most direct conflict until she can get behind her enemies and drive her knife through the places their hearts should be. Her black, leather armor is enchanted to muffle her sounds and make her less visible, allowing her to move quickly and silently. Her two daggers are permanently covered with a strong paralysis poison, causing whomever's infected to have slow and sluggish movements before she finishes them off. She's also very clever in alchemy and loves to experiment with different types of poisons. However, when combat or stealth isn't an option, she can use her sly tongue and quick wit to talk her way out of conflict...or out of a sour game of cards.
PERSONALITY: Sarcastic, selfish, easily irritated and slightly sadistic. She doesn't trust easily, because she herself is distrustful. In all honesty, probably the only way to really get her loyalty is by gold...and even then a larger amount of gold will easily turn her blade against you. But despite her obvious love of money, Eva has a pretty good sense of when she's gotten in to deep, and that's when her armor enchantments really help her run the hell out of there.
HISTORY: Eva has been an orphan of Skyrim for has long as she has lived there; which has been her entire life. Over a century ago, when the Red Mountain erupted and scattered it's fire and ashes all over Morrowind, the family of Lithellian, Eva's grandparents, where just barely able to escape. They fled to Skyrim and there started a new life, setting up a small but steady shop in Winterhold, and both being very clever and patient businessmen, their shop soon turned into a famous and prosperous business that spread across Skyrim, and they were very wealthy and content.
Soon they had children, and after they passed away, the oldest child, Casil, inherited their company. Later Casil married a Dunmer named Zirian, and so Eva Lithellian was born...and then orphaned.
As always, successful businesses have competitors, and one of Lithellian's competitors were particularly violent. The owners of this particular company made their eldest son seduce and marry Eva's older sister, Foryn, the heir to the company. It seemed like a good idea to her parents; two companies combined through marriage would be a profitable move. But only two years after this marriage, Eva's family; her parents and sister, all died in a tragic "accident". Trapped inside their home as it burned down, the month-old infant Eva just barely survived, having been saved by a brave guard who later died from damaged, smoke-filled lungs.
Some would say that Eva would have become the heir of the company that day, and it would have been so, if her house had been the only one that burned. But alas, the fire had spread to multiple nearby buildings, and so her saviors could not identify where she had originated from. With no one to claim her as their own, Eva was transported to a shabby orphanage in the icy city of Windhelm...in the Grey Quarter.
And there she grew, a bastard Dumner girl with no knowledge of her true family, surrounded by the cold words and cruel actions of "dirt-elf" hating Nords. For a long while, she tolerated it, but at the age of 17, on a dark night as she walked back to the orphanage alone, a group of drunk men approached her. She tried to walk around them, but they stopped her, groping her and saying slurred words. For Eva, this was just another day for the life of a Windhelm Dumner, and she tried to excuse herself, but the men wouldn't stop touching her. Irritated, she snapped at them to leave her be, and that's when one of them slammed her against the wall.
It wasn't until she was pinned against said wall that Eva realized what their intention was. But instead of being terrified like she thought she would be, she was filled with wrath. How dare these pig-humping Nords try to force themselves on her, what gave them the right? No one! But with their actions, they had given her a right. Pulling her hidden knife out from her cloak, she drove the blade into the man's neck, killing him instantly. The other man, shocked in his drunk stupor, was easily struck down with two swift blows.
And Eva was once again alone, standing in a growing pool of blood, staring down at the knife that had just helped change her life....forever.
No witnesses but her, no proof of her self-defense...the word of a Dumner was meaningless in such a heartless city. And so she left. As she fled, she ran into a group of bandits, whom did not try to kill her immediately. Not knowing what else to do, Eva asked if she could join them. It took a bit of persuasion, but her wit eventually won them over.
Ever since, Eva Lethallian has honed her skills in stealthly murder. She's not a mercenary of large renown, but her skills keep her alive and get the job done. Besides, it's hard to remain in the shadows when your target knows you're coming.
KIN: Casil Lithellian (father), Zirian Lithellian (mother), Foryn Lithellian/Torborn (sister), Khald Torborn (brother-in-law).
Picture: www.deviantart.com/art/Dark-Elf-115030650
(FYI I couldn't seem to find her on the Character site so...you can put her on the "Adventurers" page, I guess.
GENDER: Female
AGE: 35
RACE: Dunmer
RANK/ROLE/OCCUPATION: Mercenary
STAR-SIGN: The Shadow
RELIGION: Doesn't directly worship any deity, though she has a silent appreciation for the Daedric Prince Boethiah.
DESCRIPTION: Small and sneaky. She weighs a minimum of 130lbs and only reaches 5'3", and to her irritation, she probably won't grow any taller. She uses her shortness, speed, and agility to make herself a difficult target against multiple forms of attack, avoiding most direct conflict until she can get behind her enemies and drive her knife through the places their hearts should be. Her black, leather armor is enchanted to muffle her sounds and make her less visible, allowing her to move quickly and silently. Her two daggers are permanently covered with a strong paralysis poison, causing whomever's infected to have slow and sluggish movements before she finishes them off. She's also very clever in alchemy and loves to experiment with different types of poisons. However, when combat or stealth isn't an option, she can use her sly tongue and quick wit to talk her way out of conflict...or out of a sour game of cards.
PERSONALITY: Sarcastic, selfish, easily irritated and slightly sadistic. She doesn't trust easily, because she herself is distrustful. In all honesty, probably the only way to really get her loyalty is by gold...and even then a larger amount of gold will easily turn her blade against you. But despite her obvious love of money, Eva has a pretty good sense of when she's gotten in to deep, and that's when her armor enchantments really help her run the hell out of there.
HISTORY: Eva has been an orphan of Skyrim for has long as she has lived there; which has been her entire life. Over a century ago, when the Red Mountain erupted and scattered it's fire and ashes all over Morrowind, the family of Lithellian, Eva's grandparents, where just barely able to escape. They fled to Skyrim and there started a new life, setting up a small but steady shop in Winterhold, and both being very clever and patient businessmen, their shop soon turned into a famous and prosperous business that spread across Skyrim, and they were very wealthy and content.
Soon they had children, and after they passed away, the oldest child, Casil, inherited their company. Later Casil married a Dunmer named Zirian, and so Eva Lithellian was born...and then orphaned.
As always, successful businesses have competitors, and one of Lithellian's competitors were particularly violent. The owners of this particular company made their eldest son seduce and marry Eva's older sister, Foryn, the heir to the company. It seemed like a good idea to her parents; two companies combined through marriage would be a profitable move. But only two years after this marriage, Eva's family; her parents and sister, all died in a tragic "accident". Trapped inside their home as it burned down, the month-old infant Eva just barely survived, having been saved by a brave guard who later died from damaged, smoke-filled lungs.
Some would say that Eva would have become the heir of the company that day, and it would have been so, if her house had been the only one that burned. But alas, the fire had spread to multiple nearby buildings, and so her saviors could not identify where she had originated from. With no one to claim her as their own, Eva was transported to a shabby orphanage in the icy city of Windhelm...in the Grey Quarter.
And there she grew, a bastard Dumner girl with no knowledge of her true family, surrounded by the cold words and cruel actions of "dirt-elf" hating Nords. For a long while, she tolerated it, but at the age of 17, on a dark night as she walked back to the orphanage alone, a group of drunk men approached her. She tried to walk around them, but they stopped her, groping her and saying slurred words. For Eva, this was just another day for the life of a Windhelm Dumner, and she tried to excuse herself, but the men wouldn't stop touching her. Irritated, she snapped at them to leave her be, and that's when one of them slammed her against the wall.
It wasn't until she was pinned against said wall that Eva realized what their intention was. But instead of being terrified like she thought she would be, she was filled with wrath. How dare these pig-humping Nords try to force themselves on her, what gave them the right? No one! But with their actions, they had given her a right. Pulling her hidden knife out from her cloak, she drove the blade into the man's neck, killing him instantly. The other man, shocked in his drunk stupor, was easily struck down with two swift blows.
And Eva was once again alone, standing in a growing pool of blood, staring down at the knife that had just helped change her life....forever.
No witnesses but her, no proof of her self-defense...the word of a Dumner was meaningless in such a heartless city. And so she left. As she fled, she ran into a group of bandits, whom did not try to kill her immediately. Not knowing what else to do, Eva asked if she could join them. It took a bit of persuasion, but her wit eventually won them over.
Ever since, Eva Lethallian has honed her skills in stealthly murder. She's not a mercenary of large renown, but her skills keep her alive and get the job done. Besides, it's hard to remain in the shadows when your target knows you're coming.
KIN: Casil Lithellian (father), Zirian Lithellian (mother), Foryn Lithellian/Torborn (sister), Khald Torborn (brother-in-law).
Picture: www.deviantart.com/art/Dark-Elf-115030650
(FYI I couldn't seem to find her on the Character site so...you can put her on the "Adventurers" page, I guess.