» Wed Jun 13, 2012 7:07 am 
Male
Redguard (duh)
Name - Tralen
He was raised in a chapel in the woods near Chorral, by a priestess of Mara, and an old Dunmer Mage.
He'd been taken into their care after his father was kidnapped in the night, the people of Chorral had though he had met his fate hunting, however Tralen wasn't satisfied with this assumption.
His mother had died shortly after, from grief, and stress.
After Tralen's father had died, she'd got into debt with numerous, shady characters, to bring food to
their table. She couldn't pay it off, and died in her
sleep.
At 14, had started practising with a bow, to hunt deer and wolves.
When he was 18, barely of age, he had started looking into his fathers death, for years it had irked him something wasn't right.
He had heard rumours of other people 'dissapering' into the night, and eventually found a trail leading to a group of Vampires that hold up somewhere in skyrim.
With the blessing of Mara, his trusty bow, a dagger and some novice powers In the school of restoration, he set out to skyrim, to find out the fate of his father.
As he reached the border, he was captured and knocked out. He awoke on a carriage with men dressed in blue, who were apparently Rebels.
His captors being the Imperial army.
Living In the wilds he had not heard of the Civil War brewing In Skyrim.
As he was about to be executed - mistaken for a rebel - a dragon attacked.
He manage to escape with a member of the Imperials, once free, he ran west, finding a small town called Falkreath.
He would recover his senses, earn some coin, and soon set out on his journey..
Sorry if it's long
