Elder Scrolls: The Fallen

[Leon5431]

The Elder Scrolls have foretold of this...

The year is 4E 206, five years have past sense the end of Alduin the world eater. His end was brought about by the last Dovakhin or Dragonborn in the common language, sadly though at a great cost to himself, the defeat of Alduin cost the Dragonborn his life.

But now the world is advancing, what the Dragonborn has done to shape this world will always be remembered, the war in Skyrim has ended with the defeat of the stormcloaks and Jarl Ulfric lies dead, though there are small groups of Stormcloak rebels that remain they are all but defeated. Titus Mede II has been assassinated his heir, Telarus Mede assumes his role as Emperor. The dragons still remain in Skyrim and in other mountain regions, Nords continue to be troubled by them in Skyrim. The Argonians and Dunmer/dark elfs have minor battles along the border. Red mountain's eruptions seem to have calmed allowing a little more land to be freely traveled, but fear of what lies there has stopped recolonization. The Empire and The Aldmeri Dominion still continue to have economic struggles despite the Thalmor denying there struggle but the people that travel across Tamriel have seen it with there own eyes. Hostilities continue to rise between the Empire and the Aldmeri after a law was passed in the Empire allowing Talos to be revered as a hero not a god this appeased some of the public of the Empire. The Redguards of Hammerfell continue to have high hostility's with the Thalmor and a friendship is being remade by the Empire and Hammerfell. We are seeing the economy rising in the Empire and the Aldmeri but it is still fairly bad economically. Racism is still present across the land and people and the worship of Talos as a god has become more common but Thalmor agents have been met with higher violence then before. Plague has returned to the Kajhit home lands of Elsweyr and the people struggle against it but once more the high elves work to fix it but struggle. The Wood Elves homeland of Valenwood has seen a darkness as monstrous creatures have become more common there. The Bretons of Daggerfall have been dealing with a major Vampire issue, as they have become more active. The High Elves of The Summerset Isle have been recovering from the great war with the Empire, Cyrodiil is also suffering form this same problem. The Redguards of the Alikir deserts have been in a civil war there people split between serving the Empire or the Ademiri Dominion. The Orc's having always had troubles holding the homeland of Orsinium are constantly sacked and raided from the Redguards to the south and the Bretons to the north but have sent out a call for the protection of their city. It has been answered as droves of Orcs flock to the city defending it from invaders, as of a result many regions now have a absence of Orcs.


People speak of the coming war, it will come, there is no doubt about that. Thalmor work to dispute the Empire but the Empire does the same. Talks of voyages to Akavar has been talked about in both the Empire and Aldmeri, but it is low likely due to costs and risks.

But trouble brews across Tamriel as Deadra have been more common across the land and the undead have come in greater numbers and strength. Most people dismiss this as coincidence, but some think it is something far more vile. Priests have said to be having visions of indescribably proportion of destruction and death. They assume this is as a the gods are angry and need more praise but some think it is something else.


(This is just a short tast of the idea for the role play the rest shall be shown when the role play starts. The antagonist(s) shall be revealed, it is meant to be a surprise, but let me say they are much more powerful then mere mortals, but they are not the only problem to deal with.... This is just a scrape on the surface of my plans for his role play, i plan for it to span across all of Nirn.)

Rules and regulations

-the highest armor you can start your character off with is Steel and Elven, but if you pick these your character is poor in the beginning.


-One man cannot take on a whole fort of bandits we are only human, there are enemy's that we can fight even when they are in groups. But there are enemys out there that are difficult for us to fight, and a fort owned by bandits has at least three of these.

-You may have as many characters as you can handle, the main antagonist(s) shall be controlled by me, im sorry if someone doesn't like that, i dont know what to tell you)

-I highly recommend that your character has some sort of flaw or internal strife, it should be something in his/her personality that makes it more interesting, but what it is is completely up to you.

-when this begins it shall be open to all but as we get more members it shall require permission from the current players for someone to join.

-Skills, each character has 1 skill which they are best at then they have 2 major skills then 3 skills you are decent with all skills can be leveled up by using them, the more you use them the better you get, but be resonable you cant just make one iron sword and then be a master at smithing.

-Skills include all the skills from Skyrim aside from block and armor skills. Block has been mixed with one handed.

-It is a mixture of spells from Skyrim and Oblivion, but you are allowed to add your own spin to it, but no spirit bombs which can destroy cities. Learning spells is you read a tome but you do not immediateness learn the spell, it takes time to learn new spells, the amount of time is up to the player, but be resonable about the time, also remember the length of time is equivalent to the power of the spell.

-I request that people stick to Lore and not diverge off it....more then we already are, this mostly stands for past events (i know almost everything there is to know about the Lore so message me or just ask me anything about it)

-character backgrounds are completely open just no you are the son of the emperor stuff, I will ask that you message me about your background if you plan to do something different

Examples of character background: Adventurer, son of a noble, poor family, part of the thrives guild. If you plan to do something major I request you message me about it. You don't have to tell me your characters back story just his background

-all races of the elder scrolls are allowed except dwemer/dwarves or snow elfs they are extinct. But aside from the all races are usable.

-this is meant to be a casual to low advanced role play meta speech is allowed but must be in parenthesis and please try to keep it in your story posts.

-all elder scrolls ore is available (listed below in level of rarity) you can make your own armor and upgrade it.

Ore- Construction resources:
Fur
leather
Iron
Steel-elven (even)
Orcish
Bonemale
Steelplate-glass-Chitin
Ebony-Nordic
Stalhrim(highly rare only found in solsthiem)
Dragon-Deadric


-eating, I'm not going to kill you off if you aren't eating but i do request that you have your character eat and drink something every once in a while

-equipment, all equipment from elder scrolls is in this, please keep this realistic, you can only carry so much, we can't have our full steel plate with a sword a shield a great sword a bow and arrows a few staffs a whole alchemy stores worth of potions and the entire imperial library in you backpack. You can carry as much as a reasonable person can carry, I'm not going to go into weight but just know a Nord warrior can carry more then a dark elf Mage. Though your race has no affect your class will its no doubt that a warrior is stronger with there fists then a Mage or rogue but remember they all are more silent and faster the, The warrior. But the largest affect is your body build.

-in game relationships are allowed, this is story driven, also yes your characters are allowed to do......inappropriate activities, because these things can add to story, but please do not talk about it just hint at the fact of what they do. Do what they do in PG-13 movies, this is a fantasy role play not a porno haha.

(and so it begins)

LinK to character page
http://roleplayerguild.com/showthrea...75#post8308975

Link to OOC
http://roleplayerguild.com/showthrea...lls-The-Fallen

[Silver Fox]

The air was cold and chilly, cloudy skies hanging above the land but this was normal for Skyrim. Still, a lone Khajiit walked along, wearing Elven armor, along the grassy lands near he kingdom of Whiterun. The khajiit was female, with oddly white fluffy fur and black tiger stripes. She was a tall figure, around 6'0 or so, but lean and almost elagant build like most of her kind. Her name was Kyra, and here she was in the land of Skyrim. After leaving her solitude up in the mountains, she found herself thrown into a completely different world then what she was used to.

After all, she had only seen a city in books, but at the sight of this one in front of her.. she could never believe such a big place made of stone existed. Plus, she had seen so many furless creatures, most seemed to be Nords. At least those she recongized, though it was harder if they were another different furless race. Some of the pointy ears, ahe guessed elves, were quite scary looking. Creatures that looked sort of like dear assisted in the farmers activities and she wondered how such creatures came to assist people other than to be eaten.

Kyra honestly wasn't sure what to do though. She had fled here from her attackers and now she was alone in a world she had no idea of. Although she was highly curious of any different race she met, most seem to sneer at her and shoo her away like they would a common stray cat. The guards of Whiterun wouldn't even let her inside. Her tail flicked softly as she walked along the stream, pondering what she should do.

[Leon5431]

Leon felt the cold breeze of his homeland he made his way up the path way to Whiterun still sore from the bandits he fought earlier. Leon hoped this bounty would be worth the trouble. As he made his way to they front gates he admired the beauty of the city. Leon had lived in Whiterun for part of his life before he went off on his own. He always loved Whiterun it was a little piece of his old life that he could hang on to. As Leon wandered up the path he saw a Kahjiit that looked rather frustrated he wondered if he should help, there weren't very many Kahjiit in Skyrim most were part of the caravan, and they were never allowed in he cities. As Leon walked past his good nature took over, he looked to the girl "having troubles? he said kindly.

[Gormul]

Sitting on the wall by the stables sipping a bottle of mead, Dillion reflected on the last time he had been in Whiterun. He had lived here with his parents almost a decade ago and enjoyed a life of prosperity. Since the loss of his parents he'd avoided the place, too many memories, but the civil war had affected everyone and he was forced to go back to his roots hunting game on the plains of Whiterun.
Looking out over the plains as he thought this he saw an unusual sight, a Nord warrior talking to a lone Khajiit off in the distance. It was unusual enough to see a Khajiit on their own in Skyrim, but in the company of a Nord? Almost unheard of! He watched the pair, wondering what was going on.

[Silver Fox]

The Khajiit's bright blue eyes flickered toward the voice, her ears perking a little from under her helm. One of the few Nords had decided to speak to her, in a unharsh tone. She was a little wary though, her fluffy long tail flicking from side to side as she carefully examined him. This Nord didn't seem to have ill intentions, what reason would he have? She didn't carry much and most just seemed to ignore her.

"Mhmm not really." She spoke in her odd mixture accent of Nord and Khajiit. She smiled cheerfully though, she usually was a kind and cheerful woman after all. Although being banned from the cities was disheartening, she saw the upside to it. For one she didn't know what was in there or what it was like and by the smell of it, she would most likely get lost.

"Was curious of that.. kingdom there, but I am not allowed. I am... new to these customs and this land. So I'm simply traveling. This place is big, less snowy than the mountains but still cool." Kyra mused softly as she shifted a bit to the side.

[Leon5431]

Leon smiled "go up north to the Pale and you will see more snow." He said, his heavy Nordic accent prominent in his voice. He thought for a minute "I am friends with the Jarl here I can try getting you into the city" he said trying to be helpful. Leon thought for a minute he forgot that she probably didn't know Nordic culture so she probably doesnt know who a Jarl is he didn't bother explaining it he was trying to help not teach her his peoples culture. Leon looked the girl over he notice the scar first he assumed it must have been from another Khajiit, but he could be wrong.

Leon never had anything against Khajiits but they were always so shifty, which ends up putting Leon on edge. Leon didn't mind helping this girl he had business at Dragonsreach so he might as well help her. In the back of his mind Leon thought she could be a Thalmor spy she has the armor for it, but no spy would wear their factions armor on their mission so Leon pushed the doubt out of his mind and put his focus back to helping this girl.

[Chronicler]

It was an average day at Riverwood, the air was crisp and the children were running around playing. Chronicler was, as usual, working the fields at his family's farm. He plucked a Blue Mountain Flower from the ground. "This should come in handy." Chronicler unhooked his bow and placed it alongside a nearby rock. He began to stretch his arms while surveying the surrounding area. He sat down relaxing and enjoying the pleasant weather, he had already finished his harvest for the day and had nothing to do for the rest of the day. He thought to himself, " I wonder what I should do..." he scratched his chin, "hmm, maybe a trip to the general store. I could use some more bottles." Chronicler stood up, hooked his bow back on his back and proceeded to the general store.

[RainTheifAustin]

Rawlith-Dar strode down from the Cloud District of Whiterun, he passed the Greymane household and then continued down a large set of stairs which led down to the Main gate located next to the War Maiden Armorer shop. He pressed his hands to the right half of the gate and opened only enough to step out past the gate, then he sidestepped to his left and let it close again. He stood tall, as all Cathay did, he was about six foot seven inches tall, slender, yet muscular. His fur a light brown color with a dark brown pattern. He removed his buckskin pack from his back and laid it on the ground and then began to remove his robes, which were laid over his armor. He removed his leather boots and then then pulled his steel Nordic boots from the pack and replaced them with his leather ones, and then he folded his robes and layed them atop those. He closed up his pack and placed it back on, then noticed a pair standing before him, a Nord and another Khajiit. He began to walk past them, he stared at the Khajiit, noticing her blue eyes, he found it odd to see another Khajiit that was not apart of the caravans, though they did live in skyrim, they were rare. He continued past the pair, only taking his eyes from hers when his neck became strain. He laid his left hand on the pummel of his blade and continued on, heading west down the road towards Fort Greymoor.

[Leon5431]

( i request that everyone reads the new rules and updated rules i have added to the rules and regulations they are important. I hate to be that guy but i have to be.)

[Silver Fox]

(It would probably be better to leave OOC talk to a OOC chat. They tend to clutter or distract. Just a suggestion.)

The Khajiit tipped her head curiously at the Nord, her eyes blinking softly as she pondered this offer. On one hand, she didn't know this male and Rognark always said that she should stay away from them for several reasons. They were brutes and preyed on women. When the young feline asked what he meant, he refused to say and told her to just listen. Her mentor was never good when it came to explaining certain things. Girly stuff or where cubs came from for example.

On the other, she was curious of going to the city and her sheer curiousity won her over. As he spoke of a Jarl she tipped her head to the other side, blinking curiously. Pondering she thought she remembered Rognark speaking of such a person. Something like a ruler... or something of Nords. At least that's what she managed to scramble together.

"Well... alright. That be very kind of you, sir. Although I have no money to spend at.. I believe they are called markets, id like to see what is behind those rock crafted walls." Kyra responded kindly, though her attention drifted to another wander. Another Khajiit, a brown male one and taller than her.

Her blue eyes watched him pass, sheer wonder and curiousity shimmering in her blue gaze. The young Khajiit had never seen another of her kind since her mother died when she was but a cub. So seeing another was facinating. He seemed interested also, by the way he watched her, but he only continued walking.