Tavan Ivybrook - Elder Scrolls
Name. Tavan Ivybrook
Nick Names. None
Titles. Master Spy
Species. Mer
Race. Bosmer/Wood elf, Altmer/High Elf
Gender. Male
Sexuality. Bisexual
Height. 5.9
Weight. 175
Age. 190
Hair Color. Brunette, Yellow die
Tattoos. Tribal leaves on his face, wood
elf tribal on his torso, arms and legs
Piercings. Triple lower lip piercings.
Scars. Scars on his knee from an open
break, Stab scar on his lower back, small nick scars on his lip, arrows scars
on his back, bear claw scars on his back, lash scars on his back, burn scaring
around both eye sockets.
Education. Dominion Spy Training.
Skills. Martial Arts master, Expert hunter
and tracker, Gladiator trained
Powers. Shapeshifter: Shape Shifting,
Expert senses and higher than normal strength.
Weakness. Certain levels of magic, Silver,
Fire
Work History. Trained Spy from childhood,
Gladiator for a short time, Brief stint as a pirate.
Current Occupation. Mercenary
Birth Home. Reapers March, Elsweyre.
Current Home. Valyn Harbor, Mal Bal Tor,
Valenwood.
Family. Father, Revillithel Ivybrook.
Mother, Tauriel Ivybrook. ((Disclaimer, not mine. Love you ❤️))
Avaerie, Younger sister. ((Also not mine ❤️))
Friends. Hartmin, Ardne, Eveli Sharparrow
Enemies. Captain Blackheart, Commander
Vyric Salvarus
Lovers. Mithdalf Graywatch, Childhood lover
torn apart.
Pets. Gigi, a Fox
Mounts. Treebane, a goat
Land. A cabin and Fishery off the river
outside if Valyn Harbor.
Addictions/Habits. Heavy Sedatives for
sleep and painkillers.
Mental Health. Extremely poor, PTSD,
nightmares with a touch of anger issues
Physical Health. Decent besides of course
he literally can't see.
Religion. Heroine, Dadre worship.
Favorites. Foxes, Drugs, Swimming,
fighting, Fishing, Camping, The outdoors, Music, The smell of rain, Being a big
softy into romantic music and stories who will still rip your head from you
spine and then smash it violently.
Dislikes. Vragi fucking his sister, Racist
twats,Dark elves who are racist twats, Nords who are racist twats… see Egil
Quotes. "The world ain't all sunshine
and roses, it's a very mean and nasty place, and I don't care how tough you are
it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it.
You, Me, Nobody is gonna hit as hard life, but it ain't about how hard you get
hit, it's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward"
Songs. All The I Know, Five Finger Death
Punch.
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