Name: Sanaria Bluelight
Age: 29
Race: Nord
Gender: Female
Height: 5' 8
Hair: Shoulder Length, Black
Eyes: Blue
Skin Tone: White
Notable Physical Features: Scar that starts under her chin and loops back to the right and then across the neck
Occupation: DragonBorn, part of the inner circle of the companions
Hobbies: Not Dying, Exploring Ruins, Finding Exotic Weapons
Personality: Distant and a bit rough, Noble, has a strict set of morals
Armour: Heavy Plate Mail armour, no helmet
Weapons: Skyforge Steel Sword enchanted to deal more damage to dragons and set things on fire named Dovah Dinok, Small Dagger given to her by the Jarl of Whiterun, A bow named Kormundr, enchanted with shock damage.
Skills: Use of the sword, Lock-picking, dabbles in dual wielding, Smithing
History: Sanaria arrived in Skyrim not long ago, when Slave traders attacked and killed her parents and friends the young Nord woman had picked up a weapon, enjoying the tenacity of the girl they decided to let her live and take her as a slave. For many years she had been used as a worker or sex slave and many times she had attempted to escape, once she succeeded and managed to make it back to her previous home, to find nobody lived their any more, looking through her house she recovered two things, a broach and a dress that belonged to her mother, traveling throughout the continent of Tamriel to escape her captors she ended up in Skyrim, mistaken for a stormcloak due to her race she was taken in to the country. Finding many friendly people in the province of Skyrim Sanaria loosened up as she traveled, and discovered she was the DragonBorn.
Current Goal: Get to Solitude
Long Term Goal: Stop the war in Skyrim, unite Skyrim, figure out how to stop the dragons from attacking Skyrim, Rise through the Companions and help stop the Werewolf blood, Stop them crazy ass-cultists.