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16 days ago
Current my depression is homophobic.
7 mos ago
for once i hoped that the crazies were right about the world was ending today. i don't want to pay rent tomorrow.
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3 yrs ago
anything that inconveniences me is now homophobic
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6 yrs ago
When you want to join RPs but you know you don't have the time and energy to do it so you just make characters for that RP and imagine being in that world just for a little while
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6 yrs ago
I suck dick in the name of God then.
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@Pyromaniacwolf

Keldan arrived to Cyrodill when she was 63 and stayed there for 4 years. Two years working together sounds good to me!

Details help everything come together ~
@Pyromaniacwolf

Sure! It'll be Keldan, the Altmer.
Salena


Miles away from her home.

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Running. Heavy footsteps hit against the loose leaves and branches. Heavy breathing. Metal hitting against metal. Panting. The bells at the end of the head scarf ringing wildly. Shouts behind her an arrow graces her hair. Running. Tears rolling down her burning face. She wants to stop. Survive. There's not stopping now.

"Shoot her! Don't let her get away!" One of the shouted behind her as she ducked under a tree branch and continued to run. Salena could head the humans behind her. She could hear their boots against the forest floor. They were getting closer now. She looked around for anyone to call help for. There had to be someone here in this cursed forest. She couldn't be the only one here.

Closer. An arrow nocked behind her as one of the men aimed at her legs.

Salena couldn't use her magic. Not in her state. She had always been talented when she was in control of the situation, but these men had surprised her while she had been in her home. She had been making herb tea when they began yelling from the outside. For a second she thought it was him, but it hadn't been. Instead, it had been half a dozen humans demanding her to surrender. She didn't know them. She didn't know who sent them after her. She just ran. Ran as fast and as far as she could.

Salena hit the floor with a scream. Her arm had twisted under her as she had tried to break her fall. The arrow stuck out the back of her leg as she glanced behind her. No! I can't let them take me! With a groan, Salena broke the arrow and lifted herself up from the floor. She had to get away. It hurt. She could feel the blood running down the back of calf muscle as she continued to run, the adrenaline in her blood making the pain bearable for now.

"Again!"

Salena cried out this time, loud enough for anyone close to their position could hear. This time the arrow had struck her shoulder. She didn't stop running.

"Another!"

The third arrow buried its self on her arm. She could feel the pain now. It was drowning her mind with nothing but the sheer pain on the three arrows in her. She couldn't go on anymore. It was too much for her. She fell as the men approached her from behind. She could hear their heavy breaths and chuckles as they had finall caught their prey. That's what Salena was to them. Just another creature to hunt. To them, she was a mere animal that pretended to act like a human. She dared to have a name. To them, Salena was a demon child, a horned bitch that didn't deserve to die.

"Finally," One of them men said. He had greying blonde hair and carried a sword in one hand. "You're not going anywhere now." He motioned one of the other men to tie her up. The other one nodded and began to walk towards her with rope at hand.

It hurts. It hurts. Salena was panting heavily and her face was pressed hard against a moss covered root. Remember, Salena! Take control! She closed her eyes and pressed her fingers against the dirt until they were buried in the soft and damp dirt floor of the forest. She had the power to fend them off. Just enough to be able to run away and kill them. With a deep breath, Salena gathered all the magicka in her as the roots from the trees around them sprung from the dirt and began attacking the men. They were taken back as the all pulled out their weapons and began to cut down the roots. Salena took this oportunity to begin getting back to her feet. She used some of the roots to help herself up and continued to lipm away from the screaming men. She didn't look back. She knew what she had commanded the trees to do.

Rip their heads off. She had been angry. How dare those humans to come to her home and chase her like she was an animal like she was just sport to them? How could she not command a bloody death? They didn't matter now. Their screams had stopped a while ago, and now the only thing Salena could hear was her rapid shallow breaths as she moved through the forest. She reached back and broke off the two arrows with a small wince. She was loosing too much blood now, and her home was long way back. She wouldn't be able to make it on her own. Maybe if she could rest a bit and gain back some magicka, she could heal herself. Yes. Rest sounded very nice right now. Just close her eyes and--

"You!"

Salena turned around to see a bloodied man with a sword pointed at her. One of them had survived. Just one. Salena shook her head and backed away from the man. "Get away from me! I'll do it again! I'll use my magic on you," she warned. She had no more magicka left. She had been running for so long that she had used most of it to give her more stamina, but now it was all gone. She didn't have any potions to help her recover her magicka. She was all out of options. Help. Mireyela, please help me. Someone. Salena pleaded as she limped away from the man with the grin on his face and a sword in his hand.
This would be a good way for anyone to write their character's introduction with. If any of the present players struggle to think of a good beginning for their chosen persona, I'd implore them to take this opportunity.

If no one steps up to the task, I can, though I would prefer for Helbronn to appear for a more dramatic occasion.


I was thinking of writing my introduction as my character is running away from some humans that are trying to hunt her down. Maybe your Helbronn can appear and help her?

I won't be able to write it down right now, but I'll have a post up in a few hours.
@Frenzy@Grimmdreamer13@Thantos
Jarett

Jarett faked a wince when Valen elbowed him on the side. "Hey, I am a graceful man. Smithing seems like a job for someone who's been benching a mammoth anyway," He wished he was strong enough to fight with real weapons, but doing too many physical activities made his breath shortened and began to cough and his there was a pressure in his chest he wasn't able to get rid of fast enough. It was something Jarett had to come to term too, so whenever he could he would stay away from physical activities.

"I'll ask him." Jarett approached the bald man. "Excuse me, sir?" He called out, trying to speak over the loud clinking of metal against metal.

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Keldan


@Congee

"I wouldn't mind a sample taste," Keldan laughed quietly as she slid her arm down Maira's back. "That way I'll be the one to tell you if you are tasty or not." Her hand rested on her lower back as she leaned in closer to the orc's face. She was just teasing Maira at this point. She had told her Keldan wouldn't do anything tonight and the was a woman of her word, but seeing Maira like this she just couldn't help herself. "You wouldn't mind, would you?" A kiss wouldn't hurt. At least just to keep Maira on edge for now.
@Grimmdreamer13

Congrats! Hope it all went well!

Edit:
I'll reply to the post @Eviledd1984 posted when everyone is already met up. We still need @Mike the Bloodwolf@NPC@Thantos to join up with the party.

Unless NPC and Mike take the same quest and they all meet up in the cavern to make it faster and have Pyro finally join in.
@Congee

"They were staring because I usually don't bring my partners to the college, I tend to stay in their places the night," Keldan laughed as she continued to pack her bag. Keldan had to make sure to take everything she would need on the journey and prepare it now because she knew she would forget it tomorrow morning. She had never been a morning person and she was not about to start.

"A vampire?" Keldan laughed and looked over her shoulder to Maira. "I get accused of being Thalmor and now a vampire?" She stood up and walked to the small metallic mirror she had hung on her wall. "Do I look that bad today? I know I didn't get much sleep yesterday, but it can't be that bad!" She joked as she turned and walked to sit next to Maira. "I just get nightmares more often than not," she shrugged as if it was no big deal. It wasn't. She had spent years with them now and she had grown used to them.

"So you don't need to worry about me sucking your blood," Keldan leaned in and blew air on Maira's neck.








Keldan

Keldan had snorted when Maira found herself on the floor. The Altmer quickly slapped a hand over her mouth to cover up her laughter as she helped the orc up with the other hand. She made Maira lean on her as they walked with Keldan's arm around her wait to make sure she didn't trip again and hurt herself this time. "I didn't see nothing," She assured MAira as they walked past a man and a woman making their way into the Winking Skeever. She was sure Corpulus was going to have trouble with the man's nakedness because Keldan certainly would. She was glad she had left before he came in. She hoped old man Corpulus did something about unruly patrons like that man. She was surprised the guards hadn't arrested him.

"We'll ask them in the morning. Right now let's get you into a warm bed," Keldan peeked with Maira as they walked past. She could see Alit, Haskell, Jarett, and Valen all talking. An Argonian with another Bosmer were approaching them. She wondered if they were all in the same group.

As they made their way down the street past a few houses and some guards patrolling the streets, they finally arrived at the college. Keldan helped Maira up the stairs, where they almost fell, and into the large building. The Altmer ignored some of the stares they got from the other bards in the school as they went up the stairs to Keldan's room. Lisette, who had been ill, raised an eyebrow at her as they passed her in the hall. Keldan just winked at the fellow bard just as she closed the door to her room. "Well, here we are," Keldan led Maira to the single bed. "Take off your shoes before you got to sleep." She walked to the closet where she began to fill a pack with several items of clothing and a few spell books she was trying to get through. "I'll wake you up early in the morning, so don't worry about being late. I don't sleep much anyway."

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"Smithing? I couldn't hold a hammer that heavy with both hands," Jarett said with a shrug. He wasn't strong, and everyone knew that which is why he preferred to fight with bound weapons. They didn't weigh him down or tired him as he fought his foes, so there was no real need for smithing for him. "I do wonder why he is outside the walls and not inside. Also, why does it smell like Dwarven oil? I hate that smell."

Jarett examined the bald man and his assistant for a second. "Should we go ask? I know that look in your eyes when you are curious," Both of them had spent enough time with each other to know some of the quirks and signs each of them had. "Wouldn't hurt to ask."
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