"To the esteemed Kael'than and Venhen Ules, admistrators of the great heartlands trading company,
in name of the citizens of Cyrodiil and more specifically the ex-denizens of Kvatch, I would like to thank you for your services in these dire times. With the death of the emperor and his heirs this empire has stumbled into what I would call dark times and it is a blessing to a concerned citizen like myself to hear of your company's recent succes in Kvatch.
As you undoubtly know Vita Pecuniam est, Pecunia Vitam est. Life is money and money is life, only one of the many mottos my late father teached me before he passed. And as I've always learned from my personal experiences, the old man contained a lot more wisdom than would be apparent. And so I decided to follow this lesson, life is money and money is life, money is my life. And, while I am of breton descent, I have served as an ambassador in the legion for a few years. Throughout these years I have learned many a tongue and conversed with many a man, or, in case I was in better company, woman.. However with the Emperor's recent passing I believe my place is not with this crumbling army, but with your most profitable organisation.
An other teaching my late-father left me was Oratio est argentum, silentium est aureum. Speech is silver, silence is gold. I take this very much to heart as I've seen for myself that the silence of others is profitable on a far more regular basis than my speech. What I mean by this is that I am not afraid to dirty one's hands, although preferably not mine.
As you may certainly expect by now, I wrote this letter to applicate for one of the many job offers your organisation proposes. And would be most delighted if I were to be accepted, thank you very much for your consideration.
Best wishes,
Horace Motierre"
Name: Horace Motierre
Alias: N/A
Rank: Hireling
Specialization: Ambassador
Attributes: Willpower and Personality
Skills: Speech, Mercantile, Illusion, blade, security, sneak and light armor.
"To the esteemed Kael'than and Venhen Ules, admistrators of the great heartlands trading company,
in name of the citizens of Cyrodiil and more specifically the ex-denizens of Kvatch, I would like to thank you for your services in these dire times. With the death of the emperor and his heirs this empire has stumbled into what I would call dark times and it is a blessing to a concerned citizen like myself to hear of your company's recent succes in Kvatch.
As you undoubtly know Vita Pecuniam est, Pecunia Vitam est. Life is money and money is life, only one of the many mottos my late father teached me before he passed. And as I've always learned from my personal experiences, the old man contained a lot more wisdom than would be apparent. And so I decided to follow this lesson, life is money and money is life, money is my life. And, while I am of breton descent, I have served as an ambassador in the legion for a few years. Throughout these years I have learned many a tongue and conversed with many a man, or, in case I was in better company, woman.. However with the Emperor's recent passing I believe my place is not with this crumbling army, but with your most profitable organisation.
An other teaching my late-father left me was Oratio est argentum, silentium est aureum. Speech is silver, silence is gold. I take this very much to heart as I've seen for myself that the silence of others is profitable on a far more regular basis than my speech. What I mean by this is that I am not afraid to dirty one's hands, although preferably not mine.
As you may certainly expect by now, I wrote this letter to applicate for one of the many job offers your organisation proposes. And would be most delighted if I were to be accepted, thank you very much for your consideration.
Best wishes,
Horace Motierre"
Name: Horace Motierre
Alias: N/A
Rank: Hireling
Specialization: Ambassador
Attributes: Willpower and Personality
Skills: Speech, Mercantile, Illusion, blade, security, sneak and light armor.
