DAGGERFELL, ALLIMIR

[ALLIMIR DAGGERFALL .]

allimir daggerfell .

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[style=width: 200px; font-family: orator std; text-align: justify; padding-left: 8px; font-size: 15px;]→ appearance.

short, crisp but messy light brown hair. pale skin, with occasional slight stubble on his chin, jaw, and upper neck. tattoos on his right forearm and left hip.

→ armor of choice.

dark brotherhood gear, with the enhanced boots.

→ weapon of choice.

prefers bows, but for close range he uses duel one handed swords. poison's never too far away.

→ alliance.

allimir, quite honestly, doesn't give a fuck about much when it comes to the imperial legion and the stormcloak rebellion. he has no reasons to join either cause, or dislike them for particular reasons.

→ magic abilities.

beyond allimir's natural abilities, he has no magicka in his bones. and that's how he chooses to keep it, for now, at least.

→ refined skills.

allimir has grown quite skilled in duel wielding, alchemy for poison purposes, archery, and sneak. he wishes to learn more about stealth, besides that, he can't find himself being interested in anything else.

→ fears.

• reuniting with his sire.

→ dreams.

• survive, maybe get rich.

→ family.

estina daggerfell / mother / unknown
elbero / father / deceased . former second in command

→ pets.

• montha / trained raven

→ backstory.

born under the dark brotherhood's reign, allimir was trained to respect and be loyal to his family through thick and thin from the very start. his father, who was second in command at the time, raised him alone with the family's help, and he became a very skilled young man by the age of ten. unfortunately, his first memories are of his father, and his father only; his mother nothing but a vacant spot in his mind. when allimir finally mustered up the courage to ask his father about his mother, his father had very coldly told him to never speak about that whore again. instantly, allimir knew to respect his word, and to keep his curiosity to himself in the future.

a few seasons after he turned eleven, he was given his first contract. it was a simple contact, a low-life thug that no one would miss, or even raise an eyebrow if his murder was discovered. he used his bow, not wanting to take any chances in testing his close range combat, and succeed. from that day forward, he favored the bow for his choice of weapon, and despite his efforts, focused a lot more on heightening that skill than anything else.

four years later, on a contract in solitude, his fortune wasn't so good. he had been in the middle of stalking his target, when his target's guardian spotted him. he was instantly smashed to the back of the head with the back of the orc's club- not enough to kill him, but enough to knock him unconscious. allimir woke several hours later, to the searing hot pain from a heated dagger tip, melting into the right side of his chest. he was strung up nine ways to sunday, his legs and hands both bound, and raised about a foot off the dirty cave floor. he was tortured for three days, brought nearly to death several times in that span, before his father found the cave, charging in like a severely pissed bull.

after he was taken back to the dark brotherhood sactuary, he was put under observation, his wounds tended, and whenever he could handle swallowing, he was given a mixture between water and whatever healing potions they could spare. four months later, he was almost fully recovered, but his ego was ridiculously un-intact. his father transferred him to handling the guild's ally ties, and training the new recruits, refusing to let his son die so young for a few gold septims.

because of his father's command after his near death experience, allimir stuck to what he was becoming good at. he even learned a few new skills while training the new recruits.

fourteen long years later, allimir found himself with a missing father. just like when his father had dove into the cave in order to save him, allimir was ready to repay his debt. however, he was unaware that the cave belonged to a master vampire, and his coven. after finding his father's body, allimir became enraged. he went on a blood frenzy, deadset to kill every last thing inside that cave. and he almost did, too. the only vampire that was left was the master, and she was a very manipulating bitch. she held promises of eternal life, and pleasure. anything that allimir wanted, she was willing to give him, if only he'd stay with her for eternity. he played into her little lies for four seasons, long enough for her to allow him close to her, but as soon as he was given a chance, he attacked.

the vampire hadn't seen it coming, and he was able to plunge his dagger deep within her heart. after a revengeful twist, he withdrew, and started to gather the items he'd need to travel back to his beloved sanctuary, the bad news he'd have to tell the rest of his family hanging over his head like a dark, stormy cloud.

he was met with uncertainty and distrust at first, but allimir was expecting that reaction. he explained himself to the best of his ability, and after confirming their beliefs in his father's death, he was granted to honor his father by filling his responsibilities in the family. allimir, being much wiser and stronger than when he was younger, agreed to the position, and became the dark brotherhood's second in command.

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ABOUT EIGHT .

M'AN ADMIN, YAH? .

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