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Re: Life in Tamriel \\ A Skyrim RP \\ Open & Accepting

Postby General Hux » Mon May 01, 2017 9:17 pm

Tervthan|Male|Dunmer|Castle Dour


He was pacing in the uncomfortable rags. He wasn't a Stormcloak but they didn't believe him. They had no reason to not believe him. He was going to rot in this cell for the rest of his life or so the guards told him, he started to believe it. He had been here for a few days now. He went to his so-called 'bed' and sat down, thinking of all the things he could have done instead of being stuck in this Dungeon. "Least it wasn't me being caught stealing, that would put me to shame." He muttered to himself before lying down properly to try to rest.


S'dran|Male|Khajiit|Bee and Barb|Tags: Navik

He smiled "S'dran. Not much has changed in the Brotherhood." He then continued "I've not seen many Dagi-Raht around here." S'dran finished his mead before ordering more. "Sometimes I wonder why I bother with this place with the war. Too much blood gets spilled and most of the blood isn't from the Dark Brotherhood. I've also, from my time being here, noticed that Thievery wont be my strong point. I'm rather good at assassinations but the whole light fingered, no murder approach? I'd accidentally kill someone trying to get to a safe or a strongbox. I'd be fired within five seconds." He was smiling all the way through the chat.
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Re: Life in Tamriel \\ A Skyrim RP \\ Open & Accepting

Postby Kveykva » Tue May 02, 2017 6:25 am

Akadar Strong-Blade - Male - 26 - Nord - Whiterun - Tagged: Sneezy Faolan
The older Nord gestured half-heartedly towards the door. "Dragonsreach. Irileth requested he see the Jarl since he slew the beast, but I feel she wanted to put the rumors of a Dragonborn to rest more than anything else." Akadar found himself disappointed that, despite witnessing the first Dragonborns since the Septim line, none of them were Nords. "She might find that difficult however, considering there was a second one as well, speaking nonsenseabout sympathizing with dragons." He hadn't seen the second Dragonborn since, but he chose not to linger on the subject and began making a meal instead. Akadar was starved, and he knew well enough dungeon food wasn't all that appetizing. The guard heard his brother sneeze behind him and cracked a smile. "By the gods, man, you need a lady, this place could be passed for abandoned if you didn't take a good look." He'd missed his brother's shrewd comments, but he wasn't wrong. "You aren't going to start with that now, are you? You're beginning to sound like that old bat Fraila Grey-Mane." The stiffness in his wrist soured his mood some, but Akadar refused to let it take over. "I've been busy with work. Besides, it's not as though some young maiden will strut through the door and throw herself into my arms, despite what you may think." He neglected to mention Anya, since it was readily clear they were not meant to cross paths again.
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Skyrim RP \\ Post 121 \\ Hanzar

Postby Durnehviir » Tue May 02, 2017 6:50 am

    Hanzar \\ M \\ 26 \\ Argonian \\ Tags: Ravager
    Hanzar listened to his words carefully. "Well hopefully the dawngaurd are no longer present at the dragon bridge. Let's hope they moved on their merry way and aren't waiting for you there." Hanzar walked slowly after the male but stopped behind him as Ravager turned his head. Hanzars brow furrowed in confusion. "I never said it was all fun and games. I know assassinations are serious and dangerous, but I've been wanting to be part of the dark brotherhood for several years now. It's rather irritating really." The argonian said with a huff before following after the vampire. As the exited the cave, the sun was bright and at its high peek in the sky. It was rather warm and he felt the rays warm up his cooled scales. He walked alongside his new companion as the strolled carefully to the dragon bridge.

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Skyrim RP \\ Post 36 \\ Shade

Postby Durnehviir » Tue May 02, 2017 6:57 am

    Shade \\ F \\ 23 \\ Dark elf \\ Tags: Eden
    Shade nodded in agreement. "I suppose so. Though I can say that I miss my home at some points in time. Being away for so long at such a young age tends to make you homesick if you think about it too much. I left as soon as I could- I couldn't wait to leave. Now after a few yeas I keep finding myself wanting to go back." The dark elf shrugged slightly. "Though I will never go back. I don't want my parents to say to me that they were right all along. Meaning I could never accomplish anything on my own and I would always end up right where I started. I want to prove them wrong- I'm going to prove them wrong. Skyrim is my home now. Even if the people here don't accept of me, I'm going to make the best of my time here." Shade smiled sheepishly before leaning back agaisnt the cool wood and chucked softly. "Windhelm is definitely the worst of places but most of Skyrim doesn't like dark elves." She said in a more cool tone.
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Skyrim RP \\ Post 50 \\ Durak ~ Markarth

Postby Durnehviir » Tue May 02, 2017 7:09 am

    Durak \\ M \\ 24 \\ Orc \\ Tags: Apocrypha
    After the pair was away from the arachnid, Hanzar walked down the hallway as the bird perched on his shoulder. He scanned everything rather quickly and manny chests filled the room and his eyes began to grow hungry and his pockets seemed growl as well. Despite the temptation of the treasures that lay within the chests, Durak kept his composure and walked forward towards the next set of doors. As the bird said, there were no guards and this was a rather easy mission. Dwarven machines made sounds and moved the pumps up and down as if they were being used for something.
    After leaving the main hall, Durak found himself in a more ruin-type dwarven cave. The orc could hear something loud hitting itself agaisnt a wall. When he turned to corner he saw a dwarven spider 'attacking' the wall which made the brute chuckle; disturbing the spider. "Oh for crying out loud." The orc hissed before shoeing away the bird from his shoulder and quickly grabbed his warhammer, and with one swing the spider was crushed to many metal shards and pieces. "Damn things are annoying." Putting his weapon onto his back and returning the way he came there came another door. "What am I looking for?" Durak said in his regular husky tone.
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Re: Life in Tamriel \\ A Skyrim RP \\ Open & Accepting

Postby uncommon » Tue May 02, 2017 8:19 am

Ravager - M - 223 (appears to be: mid thirties) - Bosmer/Vampire - Road - Tags: Hanzar
"I understand that the Brotherhood can sound like a very appealing thing, and it is, yes, but it also requires you to make sacrifices if you intend to stay loyal to the group. Sometimes small sacrifices. Sometimes sacrifices that will haunt you for the rest of eternity. Be aware of the price you will have to pay, and be aware of the reward you will receive in return. Make sure this is the right choice for you. I blindly joined the Brotherhood without weighing my choices correctly, and I ended up making bonds there that I was forced to break. My soul still aches from the pain the Brotherhood brought me." He glanced back at the argonian. Ravager's face was evident with strain, fighting the sting of the sun. "But I've learned to overcome it, look past it. Your face reminds me of an old acquaintance from the Brotherhood, actually. Teinaava was his name. He was a senior member of the Brotherhood. Good guy, too. His twin sister ran the sanctuary. Ocheeva. Yes, that was it." His head began to droop as he spoke. It had been so long since he had dared speak to an argonian, and his past seemed to spill out of him like a bowl of water overflowing. There was nothing to contain it and every time he tried to catch it, it slipped through his fingers. "Teinaava and I were best friends, and I had fallen in love with his sister. We were like one big happy family. Everyone kind of had a role to play. I was an ordinary assassin back then. I was the newest member.. and before I had arrived, assassins starting dropping dead. There was a traitor among us. As the newbie, they thought.. the council thought.. that I couldn't possibly be the traitor. I was the only one they could trust. And do you know what they made me do, Hanzar?" He paused, a long, horrific silence that echoed through his heart. "They made me murder my family. The Purification, they called it. It would eliminate the threat of the traitor, they said. But in the end they all died for nothing because the true traitor was the Listener himself. The Night Mother did nothing to prevent the death of her loyal servants. Instead, my family fell apart. And when the true traitor finally died at the end of my blade, the Night Mother named me her new Listener." He stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the lizard. He had spilled. And right before them lay the Dragonbridge.
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Skyrim RP \\ Post 122 \\ Hanzar

Postby Durnehviir » Wed May 03, 2017 7:29 am

    Hanzar \\ M \\ 26 \\ Argonian \\ Tags: Ravager
    "I know." The male said in a rather irritable tone, though he took a deep breathe and relaxed. His companion was a vampire and could easily kill him. So best not to piss him off. "I don't have any family or loved ones. I am all what's left, at least that's what I know. I left my home many years ago and I have no affiliation with them, nor could I care too. My family has shunned me becuase I broke the family line of Hist Tree protectors. I wanted a better life for myself than guarding some old tree." Hanzar spoke calmly as he walked beside Ravager. It was odd for him to speak of his past, but he almost felt obligated too. "Also, my loyalty knows no bounds. I've been loyal to Brynjolf since the moment I joking the thieves guild. I would rather die than eat out a fellow thief, and hope soon to be fellow assassins." The male shrugged slightly before shoving his hands into his pockets. "It wasn't until after I lived in Skyrim for several years that I decided that I wanted to become an assassin and a become a thief. The families that are part of these.. factions offered me more than what my own family could offer me." Hanzar glanced over at the male to see if he was still listening.
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Re: Life in Tamriel \\ A Skyrim RP \\ Open & Accepting

Postby Lyneth » Wed May 03, 2017 11:49 am

Erendriel Daemaer / Altmer / M / Xaliphax, Runa


It wasn't long before he and his friend had made it down to the stables. The stablehand had quite a few horses he was watching. Among them was one that was particularly striking, at least in Erendriel's eyes. A white horse, with stark black skin around the muzzle and eyes. As he and Runa retrieved Eren's horse, the altmer took a moment to look at the creature. As he observed in curiousity, he began to find himself uncomfortable in the horse's presence.

While Eren could admire horses, and found this one beautiful, it unsettled him somehow. Not because of it's coloration, but something else that he couldn't put a finger on.

Either he was just imagining things, or there was something peculiar about this stallion.

Runa Kjordesen / Khajiit / F / Xaliphax, Eren

Noticing Eren seemed to be looking at something interesting, she followed his gaze and smirked. "I bet that cost someone a fortune."

Eren shrugged lightly in response as he fixed his horse's saddle. Eyes moving over to something glinting in the sun, Runa shuffled over near the white horse and picked up a copper ring. "Not mine," she said before nonchalantly letting it fall back into the dirt. Glancing at the white horse next to her, she held out her hand for the horse to sniff. Horses weren't terribly interesting to her, but they weren't scary. They made themselves useful, and for that she could appreciate them to some degree. She wasn't as observant as Eren either, finding the steed to be as ordinary as any, but in a pretty white.
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Re: Life in Tamriel \\ A Skyrim RP \\ Open & Accepting

Postby Captain Plucky » Wed May 03, 2017 12:05 pm

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Raavi Kinair/ Khajiit/ Nightingale/ Mood: Calm/ Female/ 22/ Tags; Conavin


Raavi took a breath of the Bee and Barb in, suddenly surging with energy. The potion had worked almost instantly, and she was already perking up again. Not to mention, some good wine or ale would totally help with that. "Of course!" she exclaimed, her voice flooded with liveliness and happiness. She went over to a green male Argonian, speaking to him for a brief while. She came back with two drinks. "Okay, so you have two options." she began, "This ale is called 'The Velvet LeChance', and is a mixture of blackberry, honey, spiced wine, and a touch of nightshade. This is the more mild drink." she then held up the two, gesturing at them with her eyes. "This one, however, is a little harder to tame. It's called 'The Cliff Racer', and is Firebrand Wine, Cyrodiilic Brandy, Flin, and Sujamma. If you're feeling really brave, then I would go for this one." she explained, grinning widely at Conavin.


Slick/ Brenton/ Thief/ Mood: Lonely./ Male/ 19/ Tags; Unavailable.


The more and more Slick tried to climb, the colder and heavier his limbs became. As the summit seemed farther than ever, he realized that, if he didn't quit now, he would probably fall a long way. He had no idea what he would land on if that happened, and he was afraid of the thought that he might lose his life today. He desperately scrambled up the slippery, freezing rocks, collapsing onto a small, flat, and rocky platform that was beside where he was climbing. He heaved and gasped for breath, his whole body feeling numb.

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Maramal the Sharper/ Redguard/ Assassin/ Mood: Relieved./ Male/ 27/ Tags; None.



As the cool breeze of the cold night his Maramal's face, he found himself ever farther away from becoming drowsy. Accepting the fact that he just wouldn't sleep, he began to walk. His light footsteps barely made a sound on the pavement as he continued on his way. I'm just going to take a break from my job for the time being. I just can't keep going on like this. He decided. Maramal had been working very hard recently, with little to no rest. He felt that, if he kept on going this way, he would collapse from exhaustion once the adrenaline worn off. Shaking his head, the Redguard pulled his hood and mask over his face, not wanting to get cold in the chilly weather. Knowing that he had taken a little pressure off of him, that made him feel a little better about everything. He hoped that the tranquility of the night would last.
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Re: Life in Tamriel \\ A Skyrim RP \\ Open & Accepting

Postby kia. » Wed May 03, 2017 1:15 pm

Eden Stormblade - Nord - Female - 21 - Kynesgrove - Tags; Shade

"Unfortunately." The red haired woman scratched the back of her neck. "There's a lot we can all learn from one another. I have taken to learning some magic, but most nords really don't see magic as something useful. If you can't swing it over your head and use it to crack skulls, then what use is it?" She sighed. "But I guess that unease is somewhat justified, with the Great War and Altmer being insanely good magic users." She laughed. "My mother has an altmer companion named Leifnaar.. He's the sweetest guy, isn't a total airhead like most altmer.. He's kind of the steward of my parent's home.. But I mean.. He's the only thing I'll miss about that place."
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