Name: Geel
Nickname: Rasp
Occupation: Beggar
Race: Argonian
Class: Thief
Age: Unknown
Main Profession/Skill: Thief
Minor Profession/Skill: Sneak
Backstory:
Not much is known about the Argonian known as Geel. He arrived in Cyrodiil by boat from Black Marsh, and has lived on the outskirts of the Waterfront District in the Imperial City ever since, feeding on slaughterfish and other food he could get his hands on, as well as what the beggars and other Waterfront residents gave him. He has learned to look after himself while living in Cyrodiil, and doesn't rely on others to survive very much. His voice is very raspy and quiet, and Geel suffers with a nasty cough of an unknown origin, but it has been with him throughout his life. He cannot remember his life past arriving in the Imperial City. He does not pronounce words the way they should be, so that confuses people when they speak to him. If someone wants to hurt Geel, he will do what he must to defend himself.
Personality:
Geel, when in his right frame of mind, is normally a very happy and friendly Argonian, and will treat the people he meets with the most respect and love that he knows possible. He is always ready to help someone, no matter what he has to do. Geel does not understand most cultures besides the one he knew in Black Marsh, and is often very confused when he meets other races, having not spoken to many people since he arrived in Cyrodiil.
While Geel is normally very cheerful and happy, when he is threatened or feels that he is in danger, a mist falls over his eyes and he begins to attack, flailing his arms, throwing stones, even going as far as to shout insults and spit at his opponents, anything that will either stop his enemy from attacking or hurt them. He does not like weapons, as he believes that metal is sharp and will hurt them, nor does he like armour due to the weight, and so he prefers to wear normal clothing and fights with his spells or with whatever he can get his hands on.
Appearance:
Geel is a very slim character, with not much muscle on the poor Argonian. In fact, many of the people who had seen Geel whilst he wandered around the Imperial City said that he looked 'gaunt' and 'malnourished'. He is also very small in height as well, approximately 4'0" in size compared to the Imperials, Bretons and other humanoid races of Tamriel. His scales are a crimson, bloody red colour, but the skin underneath is very lighter, almost to a maroon colour. He also has light, blue eyes, almost to the colour of the sky, as well as slit pupils like most Argonians. He has multiple horns on the back of his head, growing from the spaces between his red scales. They are not that large, but are barely noticeable from a far off distance. Compared to his scales, the horns are more of a brownish colour. However, the largest horn on his head, albeit not that large, has two small red pieces of cloth wrapped around it, with the story behind it being simple; he wears the cloth to cover up two scratches on his horn that were gifted to him for some reason that Geel cannot remember, all he knows it that they have been with him forever and he doesn't like them.