Dragons, a thing of legend, of tell, of fiction yet today you find yourself face to face with one. The beast was alive mere seconds ago until the guards with the help of you brought it down. It was a sight to see really, a beast so magnificent with scales like the shiniest of metal, teeth like daggers, and breath colder than the artic wind. But now it lay before you burning away into a pile of ash, leaving only bones behind. There was a flash of sudden light, a light that seemed to shoot straight through you with a burning anticipation like it wished to rip you limb from limb. You cry out as you are lefted lightly from your feet before being placed back on the ground in a burning agony. The guards near to you gasp, some backing away some. You look up from your doubled over state, palms sweating and breaths coming in gasps. The same word is being passed around the crowd, moving from ear to mouth and so on until it reached you...dragonborn. It was all too much for you to take in, your mind was not strong enough to handle it. Your knees buckle sending you to the ground and into a black abyss.
Calm light awakes you, along with a few other voices. You wake in a strange place, a pair of people standing over you. One looks to be a war maiden, the other is a cat like human whom is also female. The cat turns to you with a light smile.
"Good your awake! I'm glade to see I'm not the only dragon born around." She purred. "Come on, the less time we waste here the better, we need to get you off for some training!" A million questions dance through your head as you try to make out what is happening.

Alright, as the name suggests this is about Skyrim: Elder Scrolls. I would prefer it to be private though I will allow a few people to join in as followers, but keep in mind there will only be two dragonborns! My character and whom ever gets here first! Alright with that said on to the forms!

Form:

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Personality:
Race:
Appearance:
Class: (warrior, theif, mage)
Level: (please nothing over ten)
Weapon of Choice:
Backstory: (optional)
Married?:
Hometown: (anywhere in Skyrim)

I think that's it, please add in anything I missed!

Name: Mirrimaa (mirr)
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Personality: One with nature, keeps to herself alot.
Race: Dark Elf
Appearance: Well, she has her hair in a braid, her skin is dark her eyes red.
Class: (warrior, theif, mage) Does druid fit in? if not. mage.
Level: (please nothing over ten) Everyone starts out lvl 1 in my books.
Weapon of Choice: Magic, Sword (longsword)
Backstory: (optional)
Married?: no.
Hometown: (anywhere in Skyrim) Solitude.

With the mages, magic would be their first weapon with one handed weapons after that. As for the towns here is a list.
http://elderscrolls.wikia.com/wiki/Locations_(Skyrim)
Hope this helps some!

Edited.)

Yay! We can start once I get back! (Just realized I have yet to make my character...)

Know as: The Begger Lady, though he really name is Ase
Gender: female
Age: 28 years
Personality: she is very out going and loves a thrill. Ase likes to see herself getting her way or there will be a price to pay. Although a warrior she can be very fun loving and childish.
Race: khajiit
Appearance: her fur is a dark brown with white splotches all over. She isn't very tall being only about 5'1" and is light on her feet. She wears a lot of rings and necklaces, all jewelry for that matter.
Class: warrior
Level: (since she is teaching the rest at this point hers is higher) 10
Weapon of Choice: Orkish war ax with soul snar enchantment
Backstory: she is not of Skyrim though no one knows her true backstory.
Married?: yes to Macurio, a Imperial from Riften. He is a Mage and stays home most of the time.
Hometown: since she is a Khajiit she is not from Skyrim

Perfect. Mirr and her could get to be awesome friends.

Added a photo, I'll get the thread up shortly

the real Begger Lady, one of my many cats. This is what my character is based off of.

He/she is pretty.