Teraxoc Deathbell

Name: Teraxoc Deathbell
Epithet: The Tainted
Race: Dark Elf
Age: 19
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 145 lbs.
Inclination: Magic

Teraxoc was always a strange child. Even though his childhood was normal. Though his parents never payed much attention to him. Considering he had a rather large amount of brothers and sisters. The household consisting of fifteen children in total. While most the kids were athletic and gifted in the ways of destruction magic. Teraxoc found his gift was a bit darker then that of the other children. He seemed to have taken up the arts of Conjuration, but all of this was kept secret from the rest. Out of fear of being found by his family, and disowning him. He practiced the art for many years. Though he never seemed to get better at it. He could do it, but this didn't keep Teraxoc from having other passions. He had his own small personal garden. That he would gather ingredients with. Normally to help the slaves cook, but he sometimes made potions and drunk them to find the effects. Though most had no effect others seem to heal him. Others almost killed him, but in the end he always seemed to manage to live through the mishaps. The last passion of his was enchanting. He loved to buy jewelry and make new effects from them. This made his knowledge greater and gave him a more broad view on the arcane arts. One day while sitting in his garden picking herbs to make more potions. He heard a discussion between his mother and father. It sounded intense so he decided to listen in closer. Only to hear that his father had found some of his works in Conjuration. This struck fear into Teraxoc heart he quickly moved away and quickly ran into his chambers. Looking to find anything to help his parents forget their findings. He saw nothing he just stood their paralyzed in fear. A plan then creeped its way into his young mind. He decided to carry through with it. He waited late until that night, and crept into his parents room, and stole much of his mothers favorite jewelry worn everyday. He quickly took it to his enchanting table. Enchanting each and everyone with a drain life spell. Knowing it would kill his mother in a rapid way. He then snuck it back in and perfectly placed them back. He woke up the next day and carried out his normal task. Near the end of the day he heard his fathers cries. A slow smirk appeared as he knew what the sound was of, but he quickly regained himself and ran to the noise with the other children. He then started to join the weeping and cries of the other children, but on the inside he was laughing and satisfied with the results, but he knew this was only half the battle. His next step was the best part. Days passed and the funeral had happened the family was having a feast in the woman's honor. Teraxoc picked some more deadly things to put into the food and wine. The food and drink was served each with it's own share of poison; however, he did not join this feast. He acted to be sick, and went straight to bed. As he awoke the next morning. Their was not one noise coming from the house. Not the moving of feet the shouts of cheerful glee of children checking each bedroom making sure all were dead on their bed. His plan was a success. He quickly got dressed and packed only the required things. He then ran to the docks and snuck into a small box put onto a ship and shipped off to Cyrodil. Where he then set out to the woods. Found a small village and made a small hut outside it. Living his life in Solitude. With no contact other then the villagers still practicing most his arts in secret. Other then the ways of Alchemy. He sold his famous potions to the villagers, but what the villagers did not know. Teraxoc were also kidnapping people and using them for his own dark uses. Killing them scavenging the body for ingredients, and summoning them back to life only to kill them again. He would then steal the jewelry and burn the bodies. He has been doing this for years now, and still continues to do it.

Magic
Destruction- 25
Restoration- 15
Enchantment- 20
Alteration- 20
Illusion- 15
Conjuration- 20

Rogue
Sneak-15
Archery-20
Lockpick-15
Hand to Hand-15
Light Armor-20
Acrobatics-20

Warrior
One handed-25
Two Handed-20
Block-15
Heavy Armor-15
Smithing-15
Pole Arm-15

Strength-15
Speed-20
Agility-15
Intelligence-25
Endurance-15