josephb

Dragon Age: Oathbreaker

Hey, I'm interested in making a character for this but I may only be able to get a character sheet up by Monday is that okay? :)

The Walking Dead-From the beginning -Closed

Yeah I'll do my best to keep you informed. :)

The Walking Dead-From the beginning -Closed

Hey sorry I've not been posting, works crazy at the minute why it's coming up to Christmas, I'll try my best to get a post up but I'll be pretty inactive until after Christmas.

The Elder Scrolls: Oblivion - Crimson Skies

@MiddleEarthRoze Its okay! I work quite a bit so I can't be that person who posts in the ic daily. Haha

The Elder Scrolls: Oblivion - Crimson Skies

@MiddleEarthRoze Good to know! I'll only be able to fix it tomorrow though, so when I get the chance I'll do it. :)

Over the Misty Mountains [LOTR] [Hobbit]

@LadyRunic Just curious, how many more posts do you think you'll be doing in the night time because if you're planning on doing quite a few I'll wake my character up.

The Elder Scrolls: Oblivion - Crimson Skies

Hider

Character Name: Fendryn Omaren

Age: Sixty-Six

Race: Dunmer

Sex: Male

Birthsign: The Steed

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Specialisation: Combat and Stealth

Class: Mercenary

Skills:

• Expert: One Handed Blade
• Journeyman: Light Armour, Speechcraft
• Apprentice: Merchantile, Hand To Hand and Athletics
• Novice: Sneak and Marksman
• Crafting: Journeyman At Smithing, Apprentice at Leather/Fabric-Work and Novice at Hunting

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Appearance: Fendryn stands just over six foot with a muscular physique, his shoulders are larger than usual for a Dunmer from his work as a smith. He has little scars all over his body, from his encounters with animals in the Forrest, but none are that noticeable. The shade of his skin is dark blue.

Fendryn has thick unkept charcoal black hair that is brushed back and just goes passed his ears, there is a light stubble on his face. His nose is larger than average for a Dunmers, which is bent from the amount of times he’s broken it. He is like every Dunmer and has red eyes. He has ten black gems pierced through his left ear in a row, for no other reason than he likes the look of them, they don't do anything.

Fendryn likes to keep himself in the best looking armour, seeing the armour more of an outfit than actual armour, trying to make himself look good.

Personality: Fendryn is a very outgoing Dunmer and a complete opposite to most of his race from the small amount of time he's spent with them. He usually makes friends quick and loves to drink and sing with the people he is with. He loves to wind up people who he thinks take life too seriously, usually making sarcastic comments towards them. Over the years his sense of humour has gotten darker from spending a lot of time with the wrong people. He has been the left hand man of a mercanary company because of his talent for leading and tactics on the battlefield.

It usually takes a lot for Fendryn to get angry, usually being able to hide and control his emotions, but sometimes he does snap and revert to a typical Dunmer and goes crazy. This has gotten him into a lot of trouble after he has occasionally attacked someone if they managed to verbally make a fool out of him because he can give out insults amazingly but can't quite take them.

Backstory: Fendryn was raised in the city of Cheydinhal, were his father owned a blacksmithing company. Since an early age he had been learning how to use the forge and how to create all types of weapons and armour. When he turned twenty-five his father thought that he was a friendly enough person to become the salesman when his dad was busy and he became good at bartering with the customers. In his spare time he practised with most of the weapons that he was creating, but stood out in dual wielding swords. A few years later his Father lost a bet, were he gambled a lot of his money and his shop to another business owner. They had lost everything and would soon lose the house having no way to pay the ever increasing taxes that Cheydinhal were demanding. Fendryn's father became depressed and started drinking, a few weeks later he was found dead, after he stumbled into one of the ponds and drowned. That's what the City Guards said anyway, the truth wasn't really known. 

Having nothing left, Fendryn sold his house, barely making any money due to the unpaid bills and decided to leave. He gathered a few bits of equipment first, which he bought with the last of his money, and headed off looking for jobs. At this time he was forty. He learned how to hunt animals so he could survive in the wilds, seeing that he already knew how to use a bow, it didn't really take long for him. It didn't take long for Fendryn to sign up for a mercenary company, mainly for the fact he didn't know what else to do. At first they used him to fix their armour and weapons, but slowly he started to fight In battles, showing off his skills with the sword. After years fighting he became one of the top men in the mercenary company, finding it natural how to command people.

One night when everyone in the company were drinking and Fendryn had a few too many drinks, one of the younger members started to joke with Fendryn but he didn't take it as a joke. Fendryn beat the boy bloody and was kicked out of the company because the member was the son of the leader. Having nowhere to go, Fendryn went to the nearest city which was Kvatch to bet on fights and maybe have a fight himself.

Inventory: Leather armour that is exquisitely detailed. A steel long saber and a steel short slender falchion that both have details all over the steel. He usually keeps around 200 septims on him.

When he leaves a city and will be camping, he grabs the rest of the equipment that he usually stashed in a tavern where he stays. The equipment is a detailed hunting bow and around twenty steel arrows. He has a massive olive green cloak with a hood. He always keeps a basic tent and a sleeping roll. A waterskin, a lighting flint and a smiths hammer.

Let me know if you want me to fix anything. :)

The Elder Scrolls: Oblivion - Crimson Skies

@MiddleEarthRoze I'll get one up tonight.

The Elder Scrolls: Oblivion - Crimson Skies

Hey. I'm interested in this if it's still open? :)

The Walking Dead-From the beginning -Closed

Ethan, Ingrid and Nikki

(Collab with @Wick)

As Ethan laid in bed watching films with Nikki, it didn't really take long for her to fall asleep. After a while he decided to tuck Nikki in and let her get a good nights sleep on her own. He switched the tv off and quietly shut the door not wanting to wake her. Within a few minutes Ethan had gotten into bed with Ingrid who was sleeping and cuddled up to her, kissing her neck, he closed his eyes trying to get a good nights sleep.

Ingrid woke up to find Ethan laying partially on top of her. His leg was pinning her to the bed so she couldn't leave without him knowing. As she moved a little his arm reached out and pulled her back. She chuckled at him. She leaned down and whispered into his ear. "Hey handsome I need ta go check on Violet an Nikki unless you want me ta love on ya first." She said smiling.

Ethan playfully kept hold of her pulling her closely. Tiredly groaning he replied with, "Too tired... Need sleep..." Ethan started messing around quickly kissing her neck and her cheeks. "Lets stay here forever. That's the better option." With an over the top stretch and a massive yawn he carried on talking. "I command it, you can't leave." He rolled on top of her and kissed her on the lips, smiling.

Ingrid looked at him and laughed when he protested getting up. When he determined they should stay there forever it made her smile bigger and when she was commanded she grinned and started to argue that he couldn't tell her what to do up until he squished her by rolling on top of her. Her argument turned into laughter and then kissing. She ran her hand through his hair and hugged him to her "I'd love nothin' better than bein' with you forever." Ingrid stretched out and grabbed his backside and chuckled.

Ethan smiled at her answer as he looked her in the eyes. "Good, then that's what we'll do." He started to kiss her abit more passionately. Ethan stopped kissing her for a second, "So..." He looked at her with a cheeky grin on his face. "You mentioined something about a bit of loving." He lightly bit his bottom lip then took off his top and chucked the covers over them.

Ingrid's eyes lit up. She was already nude uner the blankets and when he jumped underneath the covers he would quickly find that out. She smiled and pulled him to her whil she undid his pants and started yanking on them. In just a few seconds his pants landed on the ground as Ingrids laughter turned to passion in his arms.

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A couple of hours later

Nikki had left the new girl in her room. Nikki was still thinking about the day before and Kyle's infidelity. She got up and decided to look in on Violet. She saw Enzo asleep and holding her hand and she smiled. Nikki took Violet's pulse and her blood pressure. Then she went to change the dressing on the wound. It looked better than she expected. She gave a sigh of relief and a silent thanks. Nikki was finishing up when she saw Matt come out of his room.

"How's our patient doing?" Nikki laughed a little. "She is doing great I think. Blood pressure and pulse are good. She has color in her cheeks and a boyfriend sleeping with his head next to hers. I'd say she is doing well. The wound looks good too. It looks like the infection is little to none."

[color=a2d39c"That sounds great!" [/color]Ingrid said. Nikki looked up to see her and Ethan coming over. Matt nodded. "Yes it is"

"See, I told you that Matt would heal her." Ethan told Ingrid with a smile, trying to make her feel a bit better. Ethan knew that she'd felt guilty for what had happened to Vioet, even though it was an accident. "But I think it's best letting her rest for now, Sasha can keep checking up on her to change her bandages and she's got the new lad looking after her if she needs anything." Ethan took a minute to think, changing the subject he continued to talk, "Is there anymore buildings that need clearing or did you get the major ones yesterday?"

"We only started yesterday there is a lot more yet to do. We need to stock up before winter hits." Nikki responded.

"Yeah stocking up sounds like a good idea, I have zero idea how to hunt or how to grow crops." Ethan replied to Nikki. He started to come up with some ideas. He'd only ever been on one supply run with the group from Dana Point, seeing that people were growing food, they didn't need to go on them, "I'm guessing there's a supermarket or just a food shop around here. That seems like the best place to start unless you checked there yesterday, I have no clue where everyone checked, I was a little preoccupied."

Nikki nodded, "we can take one of the cars and go over to the store and see what is left." She grabbed the keys to the car with the biggest trunk and she grabbed her coat and sword. She tossed a crowbar to Ingrid. "What weapon do ya want Ethan?"

Nikki left the room to get the others together while Ethan picked out a weapon.

Ethan walked back to where Nikki was with his hatchet hanging from his waist and a bat in his right hand that was leaning on his shoulder. "I can drive if you want and I'm good for weapons... I've never really had much practise with a gun so that'd be just a waste of bullets. Besides I've got a pretty good swing." Ethan laughed as he lightly slapped his bat into the palm of his left hand. "You sure you want to come?"

"Of course! You aren't scaring me off that easy. Besides, I could do with some ass kicking. It might be the only thing keeping Kyle alive at the moment." She tossed him the keys and shoved a piece of stale bread into her mouth. "I swear this baby hates food."

Ethan shuck his head laughing catching the keys. "Well let's just hope there's a load of bland food that's not gone off." Ethan joked to Nikki. He wrapped his left hand around ingrid and kissed her on the cheek. "Let's get going then."