Appearence: Short in stature just like every other wood elf, has short hair that is black and a goatee, his face looks more like an imperial then most other wood elves but he still has traits of an elf. Like the obvious ears and the semi slanted eyes and the semi elongated head, he also wears nightingale armor which he had gotten threw some..."sources", for those who have not seen it then refer to the picture below. He also has an ebony bow with a few ebony arrows in a quiver on his back, at his side is an ebony dagger with no enchants or "upgrades." He wears the armor all the time unless he wants a good deal on some items, when he does he puts on Volsung and his amulet of zenithar.
Class: Assassin/Thief
Race: Wood Elf
Main Language: Common
Skills: Sneak - Archery - Lock Picking - One handed
Backstory (at least a paragraph):
His family did originally come from the wood elf home land of Valenwood, but Draven himself was born in Skyrim where he has stayed all his life. As a child he lived in the shadow of an imperial fort, so having the soldiers come down every once and awhile to his family tavern was quite common, and how he came to like the empire and those who serve it. Many years passed with out a hitch, no arrests or anything of the sort for good ol Draven, well till he started to get involved with a bandit group. In the group he felt like he was actually needed unlike back in the village where his brother had taken up owner ship of the tavern ever since their father had died of rock joint. He despised his brother, for being the oldest and the more well liked of the two, but in some regards tried to be like him...always striving to be better or match him, but in the end always failing. Which is why one night he had enough and set fire to the tavern, being so young and stupid Draven was easily caught by the guards who threw him in jail...which was possibly the worst thing they could have done. He learned all his tricks there, pick pocketing, sneaking, lock picking and how to properly use a blade. It was only when he got out a year later did he take up archery. Mainly as a means to get food, but then he had the idea " Why don't I use this skill for profit..." so he did. He became a sort of cheap assassin, he killed those who he was instructed too down to the letter, and to this day he is a natural at it, but now hes not some "cheap" assassin. Hes moved up in the ranks, hes killed noblemen to the common bandit...and he will kill probably anyone if he gets the right amount of coin in his pocket for it.
The armor:
((Accepted))"THAT would be a dragon," She said to him. "This can't be goo-" Neru was interrupted by the dragon landing on the ground and shooting fire at them. Neru put her hands up in defense, and fire and sparks shot from her palms. "A little help here!?" She asked.
Japier grabbed his bow and an arrow, He put the arrow in the bow and shot it at the dragon, It didn't seem to harm the dragon much, Japier put his bow up and grabbed his sword, He ran up and smacked the dragons head down, Which stopped the fire, It tried to bite Japier, Japier dodged it and hit the dragon again, The dragon smacked Japier backward.
Words suddenly popped in to Neru's mind. <What?> Before she could think anymore, the words suddenly came out in a shout. "FUS RO DAH!!!" A large force smacked the dragon and stunned it. She jumped and began stabbing the dragon with her sword.
** Draven watched from a ledge on a near by hill, he messed about with one of his ebony arrows before sighing " Guess I had better help. " he began to make his way down the hill and to the group, he snuck around to a shady part of the area and watched to see more of whats going on.
** Dravin sighs as he racks an arrows onto his bow, with the arrow being fully pulled back he takes a deep breathe and fires, aiming for the dragons eyes.
** Dravin steps out from the shadows and walks up to the dragon, he goes to its eyes and rips the arrow from it. He looks over to the others from under his hood " Well, that was an interesting fight. "
** Dravin puts the arrow back into his quiver and puts his bow onto his back " Oh you know, just your average friendly wood elf helping those in need. "
"What the?!" Japier yelled stepping back, "Whats that?!" He asked, "Im Japier." Japier said after she absorbed the soul, "What were you doing?" He asked Neru.
((Edit: Im going to sleep soon, Can someone RP for me? Goodnight))
** Dravin looks around " Well, now that your problems are over I guess I shall be on my lest you will be needing any more of my services...but there needs to be some form of...compensation if you want me to help. Be it gold...or first picks on things we find in a dungeon. "
** Dravin thinks " Hmmmm...." he checks his notes, he tosses a few over his shoulder before looking back up and saying " Well my schedule seems clear so fine. "
((Accepted))"THAT would be a dragon," She said to him. "This can't be goo-" Neru was interrupted by the dragon landing on the ground and shooting fire at them. Neru put her hands up in defense, and fire and sparks shot from her palms. "A little help here!?" She asked.
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((Edit: Im going to sleep soon, Can someone RP for me? Goodnight))