<span style="font-weight: bold">Name:</span>Memnoch<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Age:</span>232<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Gender:</span>Male<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Race:</span>Dunmer<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Faction:</span>Dark Brotherhood<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Main Talents:</span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Light Armor<br/>One Handed<br/>Sneak<br/>Lockpick<br/>Alchemy<br/>Smithing<br/>Destruction</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Apperance:</span>Standing at around 5'9", he's a noticeable and almost intimidating figure in a world of light skinned, bright eyed people. His build is solid enough to show muscle, but still slim and nimble in appearance. His eyes are the blood red color with black centers that his race occasionally generates in the bloodline. He generally keeps his hair manageable, or for the hell of it, in a mohawk which he goes out of his way to wear in a blood red color. All of this contrasted by his skin tone, a tone that embodies the common term for his kind, 'Dark Elf,' possessing the blackest of skin.<br/><br/>Dress wise he prefers the finer things in life when he's not in garb. They're usually a mix of leathers and fine clothes, with a love of silver and white gold jewelry, his favorite gem often times the most obvious ruby necklaces and rings. Though the rest of his garb changes depending on his job, able to mimic in appearance anyone type of person if need be. For the standard mission he's found the the black leather garb so associated with his kind, though his is that which he created himself, with his own made weapons which he rigorously maintains.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Personality:</span>Charming. Manipulative. Cunning. Ambitious. Amoral. Daring/Bold. Intelligent. Adaptable.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">History:</span>(Don't type it out, but know it for your character)<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Additional Information:</span>