Age: 21
Operating system: Vista Ultimate
Personal quote: "good morning i see the assassins have failed" ~ Joesapian
Music type/genre: almost anything
Favorite movie: How to Train Your Dragon
Favorite game: Oblivion, Fallout 3, Gears of War 1 and 2, almost any FPS...
Favorite game platform: PC and Xbox 360
Music player of choice: windows media player
Favorite artist: none
Favorite animal: Reptiles, Sharks
Favorite food: the edible kind...
Height: 5'8"
Build: Stocky
Personality: Social Butterfly w/ a fiery temper
Scale color: Dark Green w/ Brown accents on nose, face, and scattered on body


About Me:

i have received many questions as to what exactly i am, so here is a description. I am what is know as an Argonian, a bipedal lizard man basically. I have crimson red, leathery wings. I am a descendant of the Sarpa Tribe of Black Marsh of Tameriel. My scales are a sage green, as discribed above, etc, etc, etc. i am hlf dragon, and thus have a more rugged, dragon like appearance then the normal argonian. i am thicker, broader, and stronger, and have the "typical dragon feet" i guess you could say.

Brief history of me:

I was born in a small village on the outskirts of Black Marsh. i was trained there to be a fighter, as all young ones in my tribe are. I was trained in swordplay, stealth, speed, and acrobatics. My preferred weapon is always by my side, a black saber etched w/ read symbols. It was given to me by my tribe leader, Keel-Raniur.

around the age of 15, my village was attacked by the Imperials of Cyrodiil. They were on one of their slave gathering runs. During the ensuing scuffle, i was captured, and eventually sold to a Dunmer. I spent 2 years as a slave, during which i carefully planned my escape. I made it to Morrowind, where i worked on a ship for another year before ending up here. I spent another year wandering the cites, living in the marshes surrounding, working as a hired mercenary.

I learned the tech, and though i still favor my blade, i know how to use a gun, though i never carry one. The only other weapon i carry is a few fragmentation grenades.

A year later, i still do the odd job for the high-paying individual, but most of my time is spent here at the bar where i can be among friends, drink, and meet the ladies.

tho i never was properly schooled, i am well learned, none-the-less. much of this comes from personal experience and careful observation, as well as the many books that i have managed to read in my travels.

Special Quirks:

i have the ability to show my emotions through the color of a heatless flame. i have no control over it s color, outside of my current emotion. I have only recently discovered this, and will make s legend for the colors and their respective emotions.

Red - Anger
Orange - amusement
Black - Fear
Gray - Boredom
Blue - Happiness
Purple - Depression, sadness
Green - Relief
*Note: hues of all colors are subject to change, depending on the intensity of the emotion, save for black, which has only one hue.

this is all i have discovered so far, and will update as necessary.

My Personality:

A social butterfly. I love to talk to other and get to know them. I am friendly and polite, though sometimes i can be a smart-ass.

I have a habit of speaking before i think, which has landed me in some unnecessary situations and bloodshed.

among friends, i am rather outgoing, but with strangers i can be incredibly shy.

I love to cuddle and will often prefer it over sex, though sex is still good. ^.=.^

I am incredibly loyal, often putting my own health at risk to fulfill a promise, especially to family or friends.

like the typical argonian, i am slow to trust, but, once earned, will stay loyal until given a reason to break it.

i have a fairly carefree nature. I believe that everything happens for a reason, and am therefore rarely ever down. However, when i am, it can be quite difficult to lift my spirits again.

Fighting Style:

For all intents and purposes, i guess you could call me a Battleshamen. i am skilled with most forms of magic, though i tend to rely on my skills w/ the blade more readily. I always have numerous wards around me that protect against most forms of magic, and small arms fire, though these are weak at best to provide minimal drain if they are triggered.

Weapons:

I carry at least two of three weapons on me at all times: my saber, frag grenades, and sniper rifle.

SCIMITAR: My scimitar was given to me by my tribe leader, Keel-Raniur two weeks before my tribe was attacked and destroyed. also before my enslavement. it is made from a special metal found only in the caves of Black Marsh in Tameriel. The blade was hand crafted by my chieftain, the metal woven with magic during its forming. it was not unbreakable, though still incredibly strong, and the enchantment that coursed through its metal he had yet needed to call upon.

FRAG 'NADES: just your normal every day fragmentation grenades. I have done nothing special to these.

SNIPER RIFLE: A customized .50 cal sniper rifle that I picked up after eliminating one of my targets. though I know how to use and clean the weapon, I knows very little about what was done to it. the only reason I knows it was customized is because one of my target's guards was talking about it before i killed him. i have used it on a few missions, but other than that have not had a need for it, so i do not often carry it with me.

He has one more weapon that he uses: his magic. it usually comes in the form of various wards of differing strengths that he places about himself to protect from anything that could happen in a normal town, bar, city, etc, though his skills span much farther than just simple wards. he is capable of commanding the elements and energies to his will, conjuring up creatures for protection, minor sorcery, restoration (healing), telekinesis, different types of shield spells, magic absorption, as well as much more. though he knows quite a few spells, he normally does not use his magic, especially in sparring match.


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QUOTES:

AdruGall: Well, at least come onto YIM, hun. I could use someone to talk to without reading a porno on the side.
Skal: x3 a good porno though. :D
AdruGall: If I got involved, yes. :P
Skal: bullshit, any porno w/ my writing in it is a good one. x3
Skal: one ego for another. xD
AdruGall: ~High-fives, for having an ego...as his own ego tries to find a returned remark.~
Skal: xD ROFL
AdruGall: Nope...can't think of a thing...
Skal: WOO I WIN! :D
AdruGall: "You win this time, batman!"