Post by Tres Luperica on Apr 22, 2012 21:55:13 GMT -5
CHARACTER SHEET
Name: Tres Luperica (Formerly: Valtres Venarim
Nickname(s): The Laughing Wolf
Race: Dunmer (Werewolf)
Occupation: Assassin/Mercenary/Thief/Scout/Adventurer
Brief Description/Quote: The thunder of drums, the spray of blood, the screams of death... Beautiful... join me for this Dance?
Age: 142
Height: 6'2
Build: Toned and Athletic
Eye-color: Red
Hair-Color: Platinum Blond
Major Scars/Tattooos/Brands: His arms and torsos are covered from multiple scars from various battles.
Art:
Personality: Marked by an unearthly beauty, a powerful aura, and a charming grin, Tres knows exactly how to turn heads when he walks into a room. It seems like he knows nothing and everything at the exact same time, both a lunatic and a genius, a harbinger of chaos, and a savior. His moods operate on a pendulum as he can go from a nervous laugh to a brooding scowl in mere moments. Those around him are quick to learn that he is good and what he is however extremely good at what he does, and that he is completely loyal to the Dark Brotherhood, despite his strange personality. No one really knows what to except from the Dark Elf, only that he is unpredictable and dangerous.
Tres at heart is a pure opportunist and won't hesitate to use his words or actions to manipulate a person into serving his interests His lust for blood is neigh unquenchable and perhaps his only weakness lays with the mind that was partially shattered during his transformation. It is not uncommon to hear the man muttering to himself and speaking aloud to “The Red Wolf.” Most prefer that he keeps his distance, never trusting the deadly smile that often creeps across his visage.
Favorites
-Fav. Food: Anything bloody
- Fav. Drink: Spiced Wine
- Other Likes: Anything that is sharp.
Poetry and song
Studying The Arcane
Whispers in the Dark
Playing the Lute.
The Smell of Blood and Fear
Arterial Sprays
Dislikes:
Ugly People
Stale Ale
The Thalmor
People who think they are more intelligent then they really are.
Fears: Drowning, failing the Dark Brotherhood.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Other Characters they know and their relationship with them: None
Weapons/Armor/Skills
Weapon(s) Used: Elven Daggers, Steel Daggers
Armor Type: Shrouded Armor. Often wears fine clothing instead of armor.
Fighting Style: Described as a whirling dervish of destruction Tres relishes the opportunity for close combat. He excels at striking from the shadows, intergrating Destruction magic and unarmed strikes into his dagger play. He refers to combat as dancing and that he himself is the most graceful of all.
Combat Experience: Has been training and fighting since a child.
Strengths: Tres excels at sneaking and attacked from the shadows, he is also quite talented in with Destruction spells. His ability to think outside of the box and talk fast combined with his formidable weapons skills make him a deadly and upredictable opponent.
Weaknesses: His own mouth and over confidence is often his downfall, he has been known to be goaded into fights. Heavy armor and heavy weapons he shies away from and although he can heal himself he lacks real talent in the restorative magics.
Speciality: Dual Weilding Daggers
Preferred School of Magic: Destruction
Magic Spells Known: Lesser Ward, Healing, Oakflesh, Candlelight, Detect Life, Raise Zombie, Flames, Sparks, Firebolt, Fireball, Muffle.
Magic Spells Bought: N/A
Words of Power Known: N/A
Words of Power Bought: N/A
Affiliations
Factions: The Dark Brotherhood, has connections with The Thieves Guild, but isn't a member himself.
Biography
Homeland: Solsthiem
History: Originally from the land of Solsthiem, Valtres as he was called then spent most of his younger life on the Island until his Father's inn, The House Of Black Lanterns was attacked by werewolves. The Inn and its inhabinants were destroyed, save Tres, whom was bitten and would eventually transform into the very thing that had destroyed his life and family. His transformation was not an easy one and not without its share of bloodshed. In his blind rage and lust for blood Tres slaughtered a small family, destroying their farm and devouring them, a thought that still seems to haunt the Dunmer until this day.
It wasn't long after his transformation that Tres would leave Solsthiem and travel aboard, first to Cyrodil, and then eventully to Hammerfell, High Rock, and Skyrim. His travels brought him wealth, passion, and adventure, but never a satation for the blood lust that loomed ever so close to the surface. He worked as mainly a soldier for hire, a bodyguard, but would also take jobs that involved thievery and murder. He was also responsible for the assassination of the Jarl of Riften during the Void Nights. It was this murder that earned him an audience with the Dark Brotherhood, but upon the inquiry of his person by that shrouded assassin Valtres gave them the name he has gone by since, Tres Luperica, a nickname from his older brother and the family name of the family he had slaugthered so long ago.
He accomplished many assassinations for the Dark Brotherhood up until their apparent destruction during the Great War. Although he wasn't in Bravil, at the time of the Dark Brotherhood's demise, he was in the Imperial City, desperately trying to get a dear friend out of the confines of the city. His mission failed and his friend was killed by Thalmor, inspiring his hatred and his own private war against the Aldmeri Dominion. Tres wasn't a supporter of the Empire by any means, but numerous Thalmor agents were struck down from the shadows as Imperial Forces took back the city and then ending the Great War with the White-Gold Concordant.
Since the end of the War and the believed destruction of the Dark Brotherhood, Tres has taken to wandering doing jobs for gold, mostly small assassinations, theft, and the occassional private war. It wasn't until rumors of a Dark Brotherhood Sanctuary still functioning in Skyrim reach his ears did he once again don his Shrouded Armor for service to the Night Mother and the Dread Father...
Other Accounts: None
RP Experience: 12 years
Name: Tres Luperica (Formerly: Valtres Venarim
Nickname(s): The Laughing Wolf
Race: Dunmer (Werewolf)
Occupation: Assassin/Mercenary/Thief/Scout/Adventurer
Brief Description/Quote: The thunder of drums, the spray of blood, the screams of death... Beautiful... join me for this Dance?
Age: 142
Height: 6'2
Build: Toned and Athletic
Eye-color: Red
Hair-Color: Platinum Blond
Major Scars/Tattooos/Brands: His arms and torsos are covered from multiple scars from various battles.
Art:
Personality: Marked by an unearthly beauty, a powerful aura, and a charming grin, Tres knows exactly how to turn heads when he walks into a room. It seems like he knows nothing and everything at the exact same time, both a lunatic and a genius, a harbinger of chaos, and a savior. His moods operate on a pendulum as he can go from a nervous laugh to a brooding scowl in mere moments. Those around him are quick to learn that he is good and what he is however extremely good at what he does, and that he is completely loyal to the Dark Brotherhood, despite his strange personality. No one really knows what to except from the Dark Elf, only that he is unpredictable and dangerous.
Tres at heart is a pure opportunist and won't hesitate to use his words or actions to manipulate a person into serving his interests His lust for blood is neigh unquenchable and perhaps his only weakness lays with the mind that was partially shattered during his transformation. It is not uncommon to hear the man muttering to himself and speaking aloud to “The Red Wolf.” Most prefer that he keeps his distance, never trusting the deadly smile that often creeps across his visage.
Favorites
-Fav. Food: Anything bloody
- Fav. Drink: Spiced Wine
- Other Likes: Anything that is sharp.
Poetry and song
Studying The Arcane
Whispers in the Dark
Playing the Lute.
The Smell of Blood and Fear
Arterial Sprays
Dislikes:
Ugly People
Stale Ale
The Thalmor
People who think they are more intelligent then they really are.
Fears: Drowning, failing the Dark Brotherhood.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Other Characters they know and their relationship with them: None
Weapons/Armor/Skills
Weapon(s) Used: Elven Daggers, Steel Daggers
Armor Type: Shrouded Armor. Often wears fine clothing instead of armor.
Fighting Style: Described as a whirling dervish of destruction Tres relishes the opportunity for close combat. He excels at striking from the shadows, intergrating Destruction magic and unarmed strikes into his dagger play. He refers to combat as dancing and that he himself is the most graceful of all.
Combat Experience: Has been training and fighting since a child.
Strengths: Tres excels at sneaking and attacked from the shadows, he is also quite talented in with Destruction spells. His ability to think outside of the box and talk fast combined with his formidable weapons skills make him a deadly and upredictable opponent.
Weaknesses: His own mouth and over confidence is often his downfall, he has been known to be goaded into fights. Heavy armor and heavy weapons he shies away from and although he can heal himself he lacks real talent in the restorative magics.
Speciality: Dual Weilding Daggers
Preferred School of Magic: Destruction
Magic Spells Known: Lesser Ward, Healing, Oakflesh, Candlelight, Detect Life, Raise Zombie, Flames, Sparks, Firebolt, Fireball, Muffle.
Magic Spells Bought: N/A
Words of Power Known: N/A
Words of Power Bought: N/A
Affiliations
Factions: The Dark Brotherhood, has connections with The Thieves Guild, but isn't a member himself.
Biography
Homeland: Solsthiem
History: Originally from the land of Solsthiem, Valtres as he was called then spent most of his younger life on the Island until his Father's inn, The House Of Black Lanterns was attacked by werewolves. The Inn and its inhabinants were destroyed, save Tres, whom was bitten and would eventually transform into the very thing that had destroyed his life and family. His transformation was not an easy one and not without its share of bloodshed. In his blind rage and lust for blood Tres slaughtered a small family, destroying their farm and devouring them, a thought that still seems to haunt the Dunmer until this day.
It wasn't long after his transformation that Tres would leave Solsthiem and travel aboard, first to Cyrodil, and then eventully to Hammerfell, High Rock, and Skyrim. His travels brought him wealth, passion, and adventure, but never a satation for the blood lust that loomed ever so close to the surface. He worked as mainly a soldier for hire, a bodyguard, but would also take jobs that involved thievery and murder. He was also responsible for the assassination of the Jarl of Riften during the Void Nights. It was this murder that earned him an audience with the Dark Brotherhood, but upon the inquiry of his person by that shrouded assassin Valtres gave them the name he has gone by since, Tres Luperica, a nickname from his older brother and the family name of the family he had slaugthered so long ago.
He accomplished many assassinations for the Dark Brotherhood up until their apparent destruction during the Great War. Although he wasn't in Bravil, at the time of the Dark Brotherhood's demise, he was in the Imperial City, desperately trying to get a dear friend out of the confines of the city. His mission failed and his friend was killed by Thalmor, inspiring his hatred and his own private war against the Aldmeri Dominion. Tres wasn't a supporter of the Empire by any means, but numerous Thalmor agents were struck down from the shadows as Imperial Forces took back the city and then ending the Great War with the White-Gold Concordant.
Since the end of the War and the believed destruction of the Dark Brotherhood, Tres has taken to wandering doing jobs for gold, mostly small assassinations, theft, and the occassional private war. It wasn't until rumors of a Dark Brotherhood Sanctuary still functioning in Skyrim reach his ears did he once again don his Shrouded Armor for service to the Night Mother and the Dread Father...
Other Accounts: None
RP Experience: 12 years
