Profile - 8MarksMan8

[8marksman8]

8marksman8 Hey marksman, this is great! It's just that you need to edit some things in ya profile. For example, your specialization wouldn't be called 'spying', but rather, 'scout'. You can always take the job of spying whenever you want, but we need to categorize you as a scout so it's easy to integrate you to the guild system.
In addition, you will need to change your ESO race to darkelf. We are a Ebonheart Pact guild and in ESO, EP members can only pick from Argonian, Nord and darkelf. Since dark elves are the closest cousin to what you wish to play as, you could try them. (or the nords)

Besides that, this is a great character.I like your backstory and I'm sure you'll be an eloquent rper.
Name: Malbourne
Rank: Initiate
Specialization: Spying/Assassination
Squad: Beta
Current Order: N/A
Last order completed: N/A

Level: 0
Race: Wood Elf
TESO class: NightBlade
Major skills: Sneak, Archery, One Handed, Light Armor, and Illusion

Bio: The infant wood elf was found laying on broken bench in a Temple of Mara, by Mara herself. The look on her face was undescribable, godlike, you could say. She started to say something, but she sounded like she was startled by her own voice. Like she was scared to admit what the young wood elf's future would turn out to be. "You are the one they seek," she said as if she had not expected this. "The ones who shall watch over you are not who you see now, but the Eight Divines themselves."
Moments after the strange, godlike figure evaporated into the stale air of that gloomy night, an old, wise, Khajiit stared at the infant, as to be The last thing expected to be in this disgrace of a temple. "Tis may very much be a good chil', I have hear what the god has said, you are not just chil', but a newcomer to this world, I shall take you into my home." The old catman's voice filled the room with delightment. Serious, but chillful at the same time. But little did the old Khajiit know what he accepted.
17 years later ( with training of stealth tactics from being raised by a group of masters of stealth ) he became molded to this new life that was created for him.
Later in the day on his journey back from his hunting trip, he saw a group of Nord's yelling at his family. Telling them to move there trading post! Who were they to tell them!! The biggest nord in all of The Rift stood before the old khajiit, and he didn't like to be told no. When his father tried to negotiate with the nord..... He snapped his neck and ordered his gang to take the rest of his family out. Dropping his goods he runs over to the destroyed caravan, grabbing what he can of his family. Looking back to see that going after the group would be a suicide mission, he stares at the lifeless man in front of him. "I'm sorry I let you down, pa, I'm sorry!!" The destroyed wood elf said as the cold tears rushed down his light brown skin. Remembering the motto his family told him, tears are for the weak make do with what thy has left. That was true and he wasn't going to let that tradition stop here.
Moments after he put himself back together he began digging their graves. On his third grave he struck a solid steel chest, with a tattered note tied to the handle. All it said was: WHEN YOU ARE READY
He opened the chest and revealed to himself the armor the old khajiit had once used. A bow and two daedric daggers lie feeling so alone, feeling the urge to be used.
As soon as he put the gear on he thought to himself why he was chosen. Why this had to happen to him. Then he knew. A single thought struck into his mind.
You were born to do what thy needs to be done. Walking away from the caravan he once called home, he couldn't help but looking back. He told himself no. And promised from this day on. He will live with no regrets.

[8marksman8]

I was doing some research and it said that you can be in other pacts and still be a diff race. But if you the guild to be solely true ebonheart races, I understand