Skyrim mini rp

This will be a mini rp about a group of adventurers set in Skyrim during the events of the game the character creation will need

Name
Age
Gender
Race
Occupation
Background
Appearance

Name Lysander
Age 26
Gender male
Race Nord
Occupation Mage
Background :Lysander is a very talented mage, and former memeber of the imperial cult (like an imperial missionary organization, of the nine divines. Only they also hunt evil mages and vampires, and banish ghosts and stuff) He's traveled all over the world, even to akavir once. His greatest talents Are alchemy, destruction, and alterations although he has talent with all magic. He absolutely hates the aldmeri dominion, and the empire on account of the recent banning of the worship of talos
Appearance: he very much has the appearance of a true nord warrior. Tall and broad shouldered, with messy hair and a rugged beard. He is often left exasperated by people thinking he is some meathead warrior, despite the robes of destruction he wears

I kinda want to join this roleplay, but I don't know what put for backstory or occupation

FINISHED! I'll add more characters once I come up with them!

Name: Saphira
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Khajiit
Occupation: Traveler?
Background: She was born in a small village before her race became more discriminated by others, so she left, not only to get away from harmful/hurtful words/acts, but to see if there was something out there she could do elsewhere. She trades pelts of animals she's killed, useless weapons, and any other items she doesn't feel like keeping in order to earn profit. She also accepts missions from anyone nice enough to earn money as well.
Appearance:

Approved

Still editing!

Name: Risika
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Race: Nord
Occupation: Dragonborn
Background: Can I just put the same as any dragonborn for this?
Appearance:

Name: Malbruk
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Nord
Occupation: Mage
Background: Born in a small, quaint village before setting off on his own. He travels throughout the lands trying to serve justice to those who deserve it and with the goal of learning new magic spells and skills from other mages.
Appearance:

Lysander pushes open the door to the inn of morthal placing 30 septims on the bar he orders the finest cheese and wine they have and their largest room for the night

Saphira was sitting at a nearby table before her glowing bright green eyes saw movement close. She glanced up from her book and saw Lysander. Obviously he's a Nord, she thought to herself.

Lysander soon has a seat at the table next to her leaning his staff, obviously a dunmer creation on the chair next to him and uncorking a bottle of wine

Saphira blinked her eyes before smiling. "You're not from around here, are you?" she asked him.

(others are approved btw)

"I was born here" he says casually "But I've been all over, working for the imperial cult just got back from Akavir." he says casually mentioning the other continent

Saphira chuckled. "I'm from the far west......that's where I was born." she responded. "I'm Saphira, by the way." she introduced herself.

Lysander offers a hand to shake "A pleasure, i'm Lysander."

Saphira gave his hand 2 firm shakes before she closed her book. "So what are you here for besides cheese and wine?" she asked him curiously.

"I'm headed to wind helm to join the storm cloaks." Lysander replies in a friendly manner and asks yourself "How about you"

Saphira chuckled. "Doing trades with civilians for profit or equipment and also looking for justice seekers I can do things for." she answered before smirking. "Mind if I accompany you to windhelm?" she asked him.

(I'll bring in Malbruk soon on his journey to Windhelm and Risika once he reaches Windhelm )

"I don't mind, but I here they can be close minded toward outsiders" Lysander says slightly ashamed

Saphira snickered at that before standing up. "I'm sure I can be able to negotiate with them........plus who would dare throw someone with possible useful items and skills out?!" she protested slightly. She flicked her black tipped tail from side to side.

"The Akaviri... The Akaviri will do that... if they don't eat you" Lysander replies offering her some wine

Saphira looked at the wine before shaking her head. "Uh, no thanks, I'm fine." she said before she sat back down again. She thought about what he said about the Akaviri. She then chuckled. "If that is to be my fate then I can't do much to change it. Besides, I'm pretty sure I'd taste disgusting." she said, joking with a few chuckles. "Trying is better than not trying." she added in.

Lysander nods and takes a swig "Truthfully I only want to join because I've spent my whole life in the imperial cult, fighting evil, helping the less fortunate, and preaching of the nine divines against daedra worship in the name of the empire. And now they, I'm only able to worship eight divines because some lazy, fat emperor signed a treaty with those pointy eared ******* at the tip of a sword, from his cushy throne room, and now if I want to worship talos i'll be arrested, or the thalmor goon squads the empire allows to roam our lands will make me disappear. If that ain't a reason to fight I don't know what is"

Saphira sighed deeply. "I fight for a totally different reason." she said simply. She turned to look him in the eyes. "I fight to improve the way my kind is treated by other races. Times are tough for Kahjiit like me, and I fight to put an end to our hardship. The way my kind is treated is the reason I fight and it's also the reason why I left my birthplace, because I, like other Khajiit, can't stand it anymore." she explained, narrowing her eyes slightly.

"Isn't your land ruled by the thalmor now?" Lysander asks curiously "Why come to skyrim of all places?"

Saphira closed her eyes and looked away, lowering her head, and for a moment she looked like she was about to cry. "I don't know anywhere else better for me to be." she answered, sorrow in her tone.

He pats her on the back trying to comfort her "well there is cyrodil, but hey I'll allways be happy to travel with you"