The first thought that might occur to one at first glance of her is that for a Nord, she's rather short, she could even be mistaken for a Breton from behind, but her facial structure and her accent give away her Nordic heritage. Her skin is fair as the snow capped mountains of skyrim, eyes pale blue like a frozen lake, and hair her a dark contrasting brunette. Her body is slender but well toned, favoring agility over strength and her breasts are rather lacking in size.
She was the smallest and youngest of her siblings, and the only girl. Her mother died in labor when she had her, ironic considering the three larger boys that she had birthed before her, but there had been complications and a choice had to be made, the mother or the child, and her mother made that decision. So, she was raised by her father and older brothers, she wasn't much of a lady. She was taught to hunt and survive in the wilderness rather than taking care of the home.
All was well until she was fifteen, by then one by one her brothers had left home, either to be with some girl they'd met or to work or to adventure, each had their own desires. And it left her alone to care for their father who was getting unwell in his old age. When he passed away she felt alone, she had no idea where he brothers were or how to reach them and she knew of no other family. She had no choice but to strike out on her own.
Another year passed by and she found herself studying at Shad Astula, the academy of magic. Growing up she had never thought much about magic, but after being on her own she discovered she had an aptitude for it, something she must have inherited from her mother, and she got her entrance into the academy to study by stealing an invitation from someone else. She excelled in all her lessons and exams, and was certainly on her way to being a great mage for the pact, but instead her life took a far different turn.
She left the academy grounds and went to the city, just to take a break from her studies, to relax, get a drink at the tavern, but she never returned to Shad Astula after that night. She woke up some place dark, and found that she was chained, and she felt a terrible hunger.
From that day forth she was a vampire, she was kept chained and fed until she learned to control her hunger.
She wears light armor and wields a staff of fire.
Name - Merideth Crowsong
Gender - Female
Race - Nord
D.O.B. - 16th day of Sun's Dawn in the year 563 of the second Era, Hearts Day.
Age - 25
Birthsign - The Lover
Height & Weight - 5'4" 143lbs.
Class - Nightblade