│SYROS SOFTSTONE│
⁞ N I C K N A M E ⁞
Skinny, Softie
⁞ G E N D E R ⁞
Male
⁞ A G E ⁞
Appears to be in Late Twenties
⁞ S E X U A L I T Y ⁞
Straight
⁞ S P E C I E S ⁞
Bosmer
⁞ A P P E A R A N C E ⁞
About 5'4, Roughly 170lbs, His hair Is a Dirty Blonde, and almost like a Mohawk, but it resembles more of a horse mane than anything. His eyes are bright blue, as clear as the streams that flow through-out Skyrim, Perfers Light armor over anything, rarely dressing up in common garb, quite a sight if he ever does.Usually wearing pelts and fur for protection. Syros has remarkable Clan Tattoo's spread across his body, along with some piercings. His right ear has a sapphire stud, along with two metal hoops, left ear only one metal hoop. Apart of his clan, they bare a fang of an Orc through the septum.
⁞ L O C A T I O N ⁞
Hasn't had a home in many years. Currently staying with a hunter just outside Riften.
⁞ O C C U P A T I O N ⁞
Syros doesn't like organized guilds. If anything he is a hunter, he has been known to be a Merc now and then.
⁞ A B I L I T I E S ⁞
Like all Bosmer, Syros is able to communicate and call wildlife to aid in battle, or other tasks. Good with a bow (of course) again,like the other of his kind. Rather use an Ax over Blades.Knows a low level Restoration magic(skill) but mostly uses it on animals.
⁞ W E A P O N S ⁞
A Hunting bow with x24 steel arrows,an Elven Ax with a sling. (Memento of a lost family member.)
⁞ P E R S O N A L I T Y ⁞
Laid back, goofy, bold, sarcastic, commonly mistaken as an a*****e. Kind of like a coin flip, sometimes he is really generous, while other times really selfish. Although the tattoo's may or may not seem intimidating, Syros is dislikes conflict now, once upon a time not so much
⁞ B I O G R A P H Y ⁞
Syros is a laid back Bosmer who enjoys hunting and living off the land. On occasion he may wander into a hold and see if there are any low bounties out. Once being a part of a small clan of Bosmer in Skyrim, they all got interesting and distinguishing tattoo's. Although small in number, they used to raid Bandits, and on occasion, wanderers who came into their territory, weather on accident or purpose it didn't matter. One day however they picked the wrong bandit group... Syros lost some family, friends and comrades. After that incident most left Skyrim to return to their homelands. Afterwards, he decided to give up the life and try to live peacefully.
Goofy by nature now, big things don't really bother him much anymore, Most are put off by his attitude considering he is also an elf, but it never really bothered him much. Although his past isin't quite colorful, he doesn't let it bother him, "Nothing can change it right?" a saying he often lives his life by. However calm and collected Syros may be, he often finds himself in trouble, part of the reason why he decided to live in the woods, Town life never suited him much.
⁞ O T H E R ⁞
Skinny, Softie
⁞ G E N D E R ⁞
Male
⁞ A G E ⁞
Appears to be in Late Twenties
⁞ S E X U A L I T Y ⁞
Straight
⁞ S P E C I E S ⁞
Bosmer
⁞ A P P E A R A N C E ⁞
About 5'4, Roughly 170lbs, His hair Is a Dirty Blonde, and almost like a Mohawk, but it resembles more of a horse mane than anything. His eyes are bright blue, as clear as the streams that flow through-out Skyrim, Perfers Light armor over anything, rarely dressing up in common garb, quite a sight if he ever does.Usually wearing pelts and fur for protection. Syros has remarkable Clan Tattoo's spread across his body, along with some piercings. His right ear has a sapphire stud, along with two metal hoops, left ear only one metal hoop. Apart of his clan, they bare a fang of an Orc through the septum.
⁞ L O C A T I O N ⁞
Hasn't had a home in many years. Currently staying with a hunter just outside Riften.
⁞ O C C U P A T I O N ⁞
Syros doesn't like organized guilds. If anything he is a hunter, he has been known to be a Merc now and then.
⁞ A B I L I T I E S ⁞
Like all Bosmer, Syros is able to communicate and call wildlife to aid in battle, or other tasks. Good with a bow (of course) again,like the other of his kind. Rather use an Ax over Blades.Knows a low level Restoration magic(skill) but mostly uses it on animals.
⁞ W E A P O N S ⁞
A Hunting bow with x24 steel arrows,an Elven Ax with a sling. (Memento of a lost family member.)
⁞ P E R S O N A L I T Y ⁞
Laid back, goofy, bold, sarcastic, commonly mistaken as an a*****e. Kind of like a coin flip, sometimes he is really generous, while other times really selfish. Although the tattoo's may or may not seem intimidating, Syros is dislikes conflict now, once upon a time not so much
⁞ B I O G R A P H Y ⁞
Syros is a laid back Bosmer who enjoys hunting and living off the land. On occasion he may wander into a hold and see if there are any low bounties out. Once being a part of a small clan of Bosmer in Skyrim, they all got interesting and distinguishing tattoo's. Although small in number, they used to raid Bandits, and on occasion, wanderers who came into their territory, weather on accident or purpose it didn't matter. One day however they picked the wrong bandit group... Syros lost some family, friends and comrades. After that incident most left Skyrim to return to their homelands. Afterwards, he decided to give up the life and try to live peacefully.
Goofy by nature now, big things don't really bother him much anymore, Most are put off by his attitude considering he is also an elf, but it never really bothered him much. Although his past isin't quite colorful, he doesn't let it bother him, "Nothing can change it right?" a saying he often lives his life by. However calm and collected Syros may be, he often finds himself in trouble, part of the reason why he decided to live in the woods, Town life never suited him much.
⁞ O T H E R ⁞
Syros is deathly afraid of Frost Spiders, and Skeevers. Terrible experiences with both. Living off the land in peace is the life he strives for. Alas only a dream, it will probably never happen considering there is always some sort of bad luck following him. On occasion checking for bounties, hopes are high that he will run into the bandits again, a Personal grudge that will forever burn inside of him.
