The Clumsy Argonian Adventurer

Prideful. Sassy. Stubborn. Clumsy. Self-Loathing

Cries-Loudly is Argonian that puts the idea of the wise marsh dweller to the test. Her will is impressive but her wit, leaves a tad bit to be desired. She still goes on adventures even if she puts herself in danger half the time due to her antics and as her name implies. Shes a tad bit of a sore loser.

Cries-Loudly is a Argonian of the world of Nirn and exists in the year of the third era in cyrodiil in the city of Anvil at 28 years she has spent her years in a small apartment with her three brothers and two sisters. Working the docks like most Argonians in the larger cities. A very uneventful life for someone born underneath the birthstone of the warrior.

Cries-Loudly is currently a wandering adventurer of fortune going across Tamriel to earn gold and have adventures; the only problem is. Shes not quite that bright when it comes to her choice making or problem-solving skills. Having walked straight into dungeon traps and into wandering bandits and monsters. One would think she would understand and learn from her mistakes. But her stubbornness prevents that from happening, however it also makes it so that when she wants something done. Shes never going to stop until she gets it done. She is a proud member of the fighter's guild. Considering herself as a master of arms having trained herself to have skills in long blades. Short blades. Blunt weapons and spears.

The name is Cries-Loudly. A translation from her native name that was given to her by the hist tree. It seems the hist trees thought her fate was quite funny even though she very much does not like their jokes if that's the case.

Her endurance is also something to be admired. But she has a knack for falling face first or stumbling in some way. Having tripped and knocked herself out before in one of her biggest defeats. Not caused by a great rival or mighty beast like she wanted but rather some ice on a rock in a bad slip. This caused an embarrassing situation where a group of Arkay priests just got done placing her in a coffin only for her to wake up and stumble her way out of the temple only to face plant once more on some ice that was dragged in on the priest's boots. She really hopes the city of Midbury of Daggerfall has forgotten about that embarrassing event.

Cries-Loudly is an odd ball of emotions. Being somewhat of a proud bragging person, often telling fantastical nearly fictional stories about her supposed adventures that are probably not true or are completely exaggerated or maybe even tales from other more famous adventurers that she warps to fit any narrative. Her favorite being a supposed battle with a minotaur who she slayed with a spoon. However, during times of great embarrassment, a more somber and bitter side comes out, often calling herself a failure for her antics getting her into hot water. She often however recovers that reckless prideful Ego of hers quite fast. Cries-Loudly while being an adventurer dislikes the idea of taking quests or joining any orders. Believing that life to be of fools and suckers, ending up being some errand dog. Which she will state proudly that she will never fall into such traps. Preferring a free life of being a dungeon plunderer. Cries-Loudly has a comical fear of Daedroths, the larger more feral lizard Daedra barbarians seemingly coming out of nowhere to bully and pick her often to chase. She often doesn't think things through when it comes to making choices. usually trying to do the easiest things that require less effort, which has ended up biting her in the rear on more than one occasions. But she isn't afraid to take jobs like being a smith apprentice and polishing spears and knives. Showing that she sees it better to be a standard worker then an errand dog that would waste her talents.

She however is proud to be a fighter guild's member since it allows her to have her talents in fighting being put to good use handling monsters.

Cries often has no social awareness and even some politeness in some regards. Barging into bedrooms late at night or taverns to bother the visiting local nobles that gave her a quest to receive her reward from the rare quest she decides to actually do or the local guides that knows directions to a certain location she needs, not thinking about the implications that the noble's private time would have been interrupted. This leads to often Awkard situations where the lizard woman has interrupted intimate situations between lovers and has found herself around surprised undressed people. Even continuing to ask for the thing she was looking for even with the Guide or noble telling her to get out of the room and wait outside to let them get dress. This is not done out of ill will but rather just not picking up the blatant hints that she just interrupted someone's intercourse her mind mainly being focused on adventure and gold then anything sexual or raunchy. She even believes that she is fully clothed when she is just wearing shoes. She also has a tendency to say things that can be taken out of context true or not. Such as she can take on seven orcs. And will often not state that it was in a fight giving people the idea of a lusty argonian. She also has a bad luck when it comes to encountering more fericous monsters. Werewolves, Daedroths. Or Trolls and minotaurs, she seems to attract the creatures which many will make comical jokes that she possibly has "handled them" in a different way than just fighting. She also apparently can't read so well. She is a tad weird liking the smell of embalming fluid most likely due to the amount of times she has woken up in the crypts after people supposedly finds her dead when she was just knocked out. She also seems to not have any awareness when people make raunchy "Spear" jokes believing they are just talking about the weapon not seeing the dirtiness of such jokes and will often say things that seem normal but only add to the lewdness to it.

Cries-Loudly has green scales and orange eyes with a more inner layer a soft lighter green that goes over her belly and torso. Giving it a contrast. She has two front facing horns coming out of her head and a set of Reptilian frills behind them. She often wears plate armor for protection and uses a dagger duel wielding it with a steel mace. Underneath she wears a rather pretty silken black leotard with matching thigh high stockings and elbow high gloves and a collar, she keeps her dagger sheathed in her thigh highs. Like all Argonians she is very weak to the cold but often is a bit too stubborn to move to the areas of higher climate believing the cold regions to be the places most untouched. Her voice is naturally raspy being a reptile but still has a womanly tone to it.

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