FOXWOOD, ERADRIN

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eradrin foxwood .

FULL NAME . Eradrin Foxwood. NICK NAMES . Era, Red, Foxwood, Fox, Pup. AGE & BIRTHDAY . Eradius was born on the twenty-fourth of Last Seed, and has recently turned fifteen. SPECIES . Wood Elf. OCCUPATION . Pirate crewman. STORMCLOAK, IMPERIAL OR NEUTRAL? Stormcloak supporter. GUILDS . Former member of the Thieves Guild. WITCH, VAMPIRE OR WEREWOLF? Not Applicable. SEXUAL ORIENTATION . Closeted bisexual. CANON (IF APPLICABLE). Not Applicable.

[atrb=border,0,true] Six Traits OUTGOING Eradrin isn't afraid of people, not by a long shot. He enjoys being around them and conversing with them. He enjoys meeting new people, starting up conversations, and not just the usual small-talk, because let's be frank.. that's just boring. Seriously. He isn't afraid of crowds or parties or anything of the sort. He enjoys it. It's his scene. People are easy, and he's easy with them, and he means that as nonsexually as he possibly can. CURIOUS His curiosity is endless and boundless. He likes knowing things, and he likes learning. When he was young he considered traveling around simply to learn things, perhaps becoming a scholar with time. However, he finds simply learning from scrolls and books to be narrow-minded and boring. He likes experiencing things and learning from other people. He likes asking questions and he will do so often, even questions that seem inappropriate for him to ask. INTELLIGENT Besides his adamant reading to learn things, he's extremely intelligent as he is, with common sense one of the best sorts he can offer. Things make sense to him easily. People, things. He knows how to avoid things, he knows how to plan ahead and he sticks to those plans, and though he seems rather dense, he allows that perception of himself because dense people are trusted. He has the shrewd cunning of an eager diplomat. BLUNT He doesn't like beating around a proverbial bush when he wants something out of someone. He gets to the point with people and he expects them to do the same, or at least not to take offense when he does it. He often lacks a proverbial filter on his tongue and says things that stick a foot in his mouth, or makes someone uncomfortable in some way. He doesn't like apologizing for that, so he likely won't, unless he's at risk of physical harm. ARROGANT As stated, he doesn't like to apologize, and that blame settles onto his pride. He doesn't understand why people are so easily annoyed with him. It's pathetically simplistic, in his opinion. He doesn't like thinking of himself as a lower person by any standard, except height, perhaps, and even then. He knows what he's good at and he enjoys showing off. CRUDE If there's one thing someone would remember about Eradrin, he's sure, it'd be his crude mouth. Blunt and curious as he is, it isn't uncommon for him to be curious about your sex life and ask about it without much hesitation. He has some foul language, because he enjoys saying foul things, and he enjoys being dirty nearly as much as that. Crude, indeed. Five Skills SNEAK He's very short, even for a Wood Elf of his age. He's inches shorter than what he really should be, not that he really minds it too much. It makes sneaking around so much easier than it would be if he were taller, so he accepts his small height, as it benefits him more than most things. He keeps very light on his feet and doesn't bother carrying a lot of equipment on him, and it's rare that he adorns even light armor. Soft leather shoes make his feet even softer on the ground. SPEECH As often as he gets himself into situations by what he says, he can generally get himself out of those same situations with what he says. If he applies himself, he can have something close to a silver tongue. At least a dusty gray one. He can charm his way out of getting his head cut off, or just manipulate someone into doing something for him, by whatever means he needs to, beyond outright intimidation. ONE-HANDED WEAPONS He doesn't have the stature to handle a heavy thing like a two handed weapon, and he doesn't like the feel of them, either. Most often, he carries an iron mace around his hip and he's eager to smack someone around with it. Otherwise, he has a small dagger, and a bow, though he supposes a bow is considered two handed. The lighter weapons make it easier for him to move around which, with his size, is one of his stronger points, the swiftness of how he moves, being able to duck and avoid hits, et cetera. ARCHERY While not his favorite hobby, or even weapon, he still adores archery, mostly because of the skill behind it and the fact that he can completely murder at least a few people from a safe little spot yards away before people even notice he's there. He loves that. He's very good at it. He was taught the skill when he was young and his race makes it even easier for him to learn, almost too easy for his liking. He likes a bit more of a challenge. PICKPOCKETING Before he made his way onto the terrifying sea to become a pirate, Eradrin was a pickpocket, and a very good one, a skill he continues even now, when he doesn't really need it. He pickpockets to survive, or at least he did. Now it's mostly a habit or a hobby, or simply something he can do to prove to people that he can do it, or if he just thinks he's low on money.. which is most of the time. Small and nimble, his thin fingers can get into pockets without really being noticed. It's brilliant. Four Siblings OLDEST SISTER, AERIN His sister Aerin works with the Stormcloak rebellion. She has an infatuation with extremely large weapons to contrast with her short stature. She's a very strong woman and extremely independent, not allowing herself to take any handouts, or steal anything from anyone. She earns what she gets and nothing more. She's arrogant, but she knows that already. Eradrin used to be very close to her, but since becoming a pirate, his contact with her has lessened. The last he heard, she had joined the Fighters' Guild. OLDEST BROTHER, CAENLIN Eradrin is the closest with his brother Caenlin. A bit younger than Aerin, he's a lot better with people and enjoys parties like no one's business. He's a strong fighter but prefers a surprisingly subtler approach when he takes things seriously. He moves around a lot and he loves to travel. He often goes after bounties for money. It's likely that wherever he'll go, he'll have a friend there willing to invite him in. He aligns himself with the Stormcloaks but Eradrin is unsure whether or not he fights for them. OLDER SISTER, EMELIN Emelin is the middle child in the family, but it doesn't show. Extremely caring, it isn't a surprise to anyone that she has a family of her own, a nice husband and a young son. She hunts her own food and sells it in the market. While sweet, she's a lot stronger than she looks, and she's extremely taken with archery as a means to an end. Eradrin is unsure of her alliance at all, as she tends to keep to herself, politically. He has no idea what her husband does, but he has yet to meet him, or her son. He plans to.. one day. YOUNGER BROTHER, NIRUIN As far as Eradrin has heard, Niruin is still living with his parents, which would make since, since he's only thirteen. While intelligent, Niruin usually keeps to himself and rarely reaches out to anyone. He isn't close with his parents, but instead favors the relationship he has with Emelin and Caenlin, but especially Caenlin. He tends to stick to his books in his room and not come out for a while. For a weapon, he favors a small dagger he can carry around and easily hide. Eradrin isn't very close to him. Three Weapons IRON MACE He keeps an iron mace strapped around his hips, loose and ready to be grabbed and used on someone, or something if he gets frustrated with it enough. He enjoys his mace. He thinks it looks badass and that is worth all of the money in the world, to look badass. Though heavier than a sword, it's certainly more intimidating, and intimidation during a battle is just as important as skill. He cares for it and is willing to spend money to make sure it's in top condition. IRON DAGGER In the side of his boot, strapped around his shin, he keeps a small iron dagger, short and sharp, to the point that he has to keep it sheathed for fear that it will stab him in the ankle if he's not careful. He doesn't feel much for his dagger. He enjoys how it looks and he enjoys that it's easy to use, to stab into his enemy when they think, for whatever reason, that they have the upper hand. It's a surprise weapon. He likes that most. HUNTING BOW He keeps a bow strapped to his back with iron arrows to accompany it. While he uses the mace for intimidation and.. well, fun, he uses the hunting bow for something he's even better at, stealth. He likes to keep himself hidden when he's shooting people down. They all look like little ants.. Well, no, bigger than ants, but not big enough to be a threat to him. He's good at what he does, and he likes to make that known. While he can shoot from far distances, he's better a bit closer, when someone isn't just a speck in his eyes. Two Parents HIS FATHER His father used to be a soldier, but retired early on for a quieter, less blood-filled life. He works a saw mill in a small village near Falkreath and he disapproves heavily of his son's choice in vocation. It isn't political, he simply worries about his safety. He worries about all of his children's safety. He's particularly close with the oldest two siblings, but remains neutral in this civil dispute. He just wants to keep his family safe. HIS MOTHER His mother owns a shop that sells ingredients she collects around her home, and random goods and supplies. She's a strong woman and extremely friendly, but she tends to overstep her bounds with her children and becomes pushy with them. Because of that, she and her oldest daughter don't get along very often, if at all. Her relationship with Eradrin is strained. Honestly, who wants their child to become a pirate, especially so young? She shamelessly tries to get him to come back home and stay. One Fear THE OCEAN As odd as it sounds, Eradrin is actually terrified of the ocean itself. He doesn't like deep water to begin with, but the ocean is filled with things he doesn't really know about, things that could hurt him, kill him, cause him to drown, which is another fear of his. He wanted to be a pirate. Of course, he wanted to be a pirate.. he simply hates the ocean. He tries to ignore its existence as much as he possibly can, but it's difficult, given that it's always around. He tends to stay near the center of the ship and he's very nervous when he's against the rails, or even near them.

ALIAS . Cuppeh

AGE . Twenteh

YEARS ROLEPLAYING . Eleven..eh.

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