I don't see my sheet up there, was I missed?

What, of course not! Look, your name's right there, where Teferi's used to be!

Oh of course, silly me

I think you have also missed that hircine21 is trying to sign up, although I don't know if he will make it or not.

Name: Carla Carla
Race: Argonian
Age: 52
Height: 4'7
Build: Light, huge scaly boobs.
Hair Color: Crazy spikes everywhere.
General Physical Description: Really worn ragged clothing.
Occupation: Retired Assassin
Possessions: Stab-And-It-Dies' Book "The Way of the Mexican Ninja: A short biography of Carlos Carlos", a broken iron dagger, two loaves of bread (stolen), and a bottle of Skooma
Personality: A very commanding woman, old and boastful of her past, and quite [censored]ty.
History: Orphaned at age three, she was raised by the infamous assassin Carlos Carlos who came to Tamriel through an interdimensional portal to fulfill a contract. At age 19 her and Carlos Carlos had a very hot and heavy relationship, and by her mid-30s they were married. Carlos and Carla were the most feared assassins in Blackmarsh. When Carlos left Tamriel to move back to Mexico, Carla decided to stay and began sleeping her way through Tamriel. Still doing so, she finds herself in Whiterun for the first time.

You watch it sonny...I'm an angry drunk

Imagining your avatar say that made me laugh.

Sounds fun, I'll give it a shot.

Name: Stenar Nigius

Race:Imperial

Age:21

Height: 6'3

Build:Light, Agile

Hair Color:Black

General Physical Description: White shirt with Blue vest over the shirt. (Fine Clothes.)

Occupation: Wanders around the city looking for something to do. Stenar is extremely rich from his parents in Cyrodill. Large inheritance.

Possessions: Two Steel Daggers, One bottle of Mead, Map of Whiterun, Bag of 100 gold

Personality:Friendly, Leader, Warm, Is terrible under pressure

History: Stenar was born in Cyrodill. As were his parents and their parents and their parents. His family have been Nobles since the Third Era. Leaving them with expensive food on the table and extra gold in their pockets. Stenar grew up in a worry free life. When he became 18 he was sent to Skyrim. For reasons he still does not know why. His parents died two years later. Stenar has spent the last year he had in Skyrim making friends and having fun with his money that he inherited. Now Stenar is just happy to have friends and a bottle of mead. But when Stenar was 20, he was robbed. He was stabbed multiple times and left for dead. Thankfully a healer saved his life, Stenar has never forgetten that. But he has also never forgetten him getting robbed. Now he carries around two steel daggers and a slim amount of monney compared to his usual 1000 gold.

16 mintues? Really? Drop, please excuse that and check out my CS!

Lets do this!

Name:Ferynu Indrano
Race: Dunmer
Age: 235
Height: 6'1
Build: Thin
Hair Color: Black
General Physical Description: Donned in a full set of http://www.uesp.net/wiki/Morrowind:Indoril
Occupation: Retired Adventurer
Possessions: ebony longsword, cast iron pot, ingredients for horker stew, wineskin
Personality: Loves to tell stories of his past adventures, social drinker, envious of adventurers, depressed with his lot in life
History: Came to Skyrim seeking to make a fortune by plundering dungeons. While traveling to Whiterun he was ambushed by some bloodthirsty brigands who shot him in the knee effectively ending his adventuring days. He took up residence in Whiterun where he spends almost all his time at the Bannered Mare.

So many arrow to the knee jokes in these character sheets.

I haven't played Skyrim, but my roommate has been playing and quickly got me up to speed on the arrow-to-knee crisis.

This reminds me of an old story I once heard about a doctor who worked as a resident in an inner-city ER. As you might expect, he often saw shooting victims, and he notice a high proportion of them were coming in with bullets to the rump. And the young doctor wondered, who is this guy wandering the city shooting people in the butt?

I never told anyone this, but I used to shoot people in the butt, then I took an arrow to the knee.

Ha! I never thought of that

Do we have an ETA for this game Drop Dead?No worries if not, just don't wanna miss the start really

I think I'm going to have to push it back. Its about 5:00 and I'm still only half way done with the Role PMs. Who knew writing back-stories about so many people taking an arrow in the knee could take so long..

Anyway, I'll try and get it up tomorrow night, around 8:00-11:00.

is there space for one more or did i show up a bit to late to the show.

Name: Edgar Ashcraft

Race: Breton
Age:28
height: 5,10
build: very light
Hair color: dark brown
general psychical description: very slender man with short hair and blue eyes, dressed in elven armor (not including helmet)
Occupation: adventurer/writer
Possesions: antique Avikiri sword, journal, bottle of wine imported from highrock, dagger, satchel containing alchemy ingredients,
personality:inquisitive, somewhat stubborn, very adventures, courageous, prefers non violence, but isnt afraid to swing a blade

History: a highrock born breton, since he was a boy, he had always wanted to see the world, when he became an advlt, he had a dream of spending 2 or 3 years in every province and writing a book about his experiences, his two prior visits were too the provnices of morrowind and black marsh. he is currently residing in the bannered mare, from which he plans on leaving to go explore dwemer ruins.