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Race: Redguard
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Appearance: Joel is a tall, scrawny boy. His dark, long hair is consistantly unwashed and unbrushed, tumbling around his babyish face. He has light brown skin. Please avoid letting him step on you, as he has huge feet.
Gear: A dagger, which his late father gave him on his tenth birthday. A steel shortsword, which he won in a bet. A coinpurse containing nine septims. A bottle of cheap beer.
Profession/Class: Rogue
Background: Joel was born in Rihad, the son of a female tavern-keeper and some sailor he has no realistic expectations to ever meet. His busy mother rarely had time to watch him, so he spent his time on the street doing whatever he felt like. Usually he felt like gambling, stealing, or fighting. He spent a lot of time among sailors, pirates, and smugglers, and grew very street-wise, very fast.

By the age of fourteen, he had grown bored with the slummy underbelly of Rihad--he wanted to see the slummy underbellies of other places! Oh, yes, and the city guard were constantly on the watch for him. As such, he signed up on the crew of a merchent ship bound for Cyrodiil. After a few weeks scrubbing the deck, hoisting the sails, and getting in yet more fights, he skipped ship in Anvil.
Personality: Joel is a restless soul. He loves adventure and seems to be addicted to adreniline. Just now having crested the hill of puperty, he is extremely flirtateous, and not very gentlemenly. Do not let his youth fool you; Joel is deadly with a knife or a sword, and loves to show off that fact.
Birthsign: The Thief, although he doesn't know it.

Joel's Story