#smugsmuggler

“The guard?” Charlie studied the young man from across the market. “Well, he’s cute,” she drawled, tilting her head in thought before a smirk tugged on the corner of her lips, “and who doesn’t like a man in uniform?”

Charlie could only stand there and stare as Grelod yanked a young boy by the ear, and it took her almost a minute to regain her composure. “If this happens often, why aren’t anyone doing anything?”

“I cant say I blame you,” Rognar replied gently, placing himself between the woman, and the man she seemed intent on punching, “But bloodying his nose won’t do much but get you into trouble, and I very much doubt he’s worth that.”

Halldis scowled. The tavern was loud, and she doubted very much that she had actually been muttering, but either way, the woman had not understood. She cleared her throat, and began again, this time speaking more loudly, “I asked if you’d seen my cousin...a Nord, kind of messy blonde hair, blue eyes? He was wearing a fur cloak and a green shirt...”

Name: LydiaGender: FemaleGeneral Appearance: Inherited her mother’s dark, curly hair and dark eyes; tends to stay somewhat fair-skinned, though she does tan easily; very curvy figurePersonality: More than just a pretty face, Lydia commands respect (and attention) where ever she goes; although she is often soft spoken, she is capable of being just as fierce with her words as she is kind with them, and tends to catch people off guard with her seemingly endless knowledge of business and magic-related topicsSpecial Talents: Excellent frost and conjuration mage; enchanting; silver tongue; knowing how to get her wayWho they like better: DevWho they take after more: Neither DevPersonal Headcanon: Although neither parent was surprised when Lydia showed no interest in either vampire hunting or thievery (at least not in the traditionally illegal sense), they were caught off guard by just how talented their daughter was with magic. Lydia was quick to depart Riften to study at the Mage’s College in Winterhold, and after that she moved to Solitude to open her own enchanting shop that may or may not double as a fencing front.Faceclaim: Janet Montgomery

“He’s a very... ruggedly handsome fellow, isn’t he?” Dev said with a smirk. “He has such strong features, and even those scars don’t take away from how attractive he is. Not to mention he’s in incredible shape, have you seen him without a shirt off? Mm! Anyway - yes, he’s a very nice-looking man and his personality is well-fitting with mine as well. The whole package, really.”