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The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 2 (Completed)

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The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 2 (Completed)

I'm in the fence with Khazki.

@Dervish

The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 2 (Completed)

So, the character I have in mind would be a Bosmer, but her father is a Redguard of Hammerfell, and she was raised in the Ra Gada way. My understanding is that in TES, children of Men and Mer take phenotypic qualities of both parents, but the species of the mother (I.E., she's not "half-mer," she's just Bosmer). Is this cool with you?

@Chicken

You got it, that's totally cool with me.

The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 2 (Completed)

PROLOGUE: Reach

CHAPTER 1: Run






CHAPTER 2: Stand

The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 2 (Completed)

Ariane Fontaine

^{Painted in Daggerfall, with wig on}

Ariane Fontaine

Female Breton | 28 | Serpent
Willpower | Mysticism | Mystic

Application submitted on: Mid Year 28 | Solitude

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What are you known as?

Ariane Levec Fontaine, eldest daughter of Noel Fontaine and Therese Levec-Fontaine. Mystic prodigy in the College of Whispers. Sister Pandra to the Wyrd Sisters of Daenia. Some call me the "ice queen", but my subpar cryomancy, ice-castle construction and ability to "let it go" only makes such a name insulting to Elsa, the ancient Nordic queen/frost mage.

With that said, my preferred wig is a long, braided, blond one.

What contributes to the usual first impression given to you?

My short stature; which portrays me as a non-threatening figure. My lack of weapon also furthers this impression. More often then not, my choice of refined clothing drew envious stares from the peasants, though most knew their place to be far below such elegant fabrics.

Many have underestimated me, believing me to be a dependent heiress. Let them assume such, for their limbs shall fall faster this way.

In what ways do you physically project yourself?

As said in the previous question, my fine clothing is a strong part of my outward image. A person's outfit not only befits of their financial station, but also their self-esteem. A mangy lion, even with its natural born muscles, does not belong in a pride with its unkempt furs. Likewise, I strive to keep robes, gloves, shoes and shawls in pristine conditions, my hair neatly trimmed and washed, so that they suit a noble-born like me.

Although many noble ladies of High Rock prefer to wear makeups, I myself sees no use for such in daily lives. There is a line between well-groomed and flamboyant; the former is infinitely more preferable in order to not draw unnecessary attention. Though one exception to such are my eyeliners; I have learned from the warrior-beggar Baha'dur that a thick line of blood red makes for one deadly stare, and sometimes that is sufficient enough to intimidate my opponents into fleeing.

When the occasion calls; such as formal celebrations or audience with the nobility, I choose to project a vibe of grandeur. Makeups are quite appropriate then, along with wigs, glittering jewelries and a fine suit of quilted velvet.

What took you here?

A peasant knows only physical fulfillment. The masses seek riches, and ironically, they crave wealth more the poorer they are. I believe my well-off upbringing excludes me from such mundane pursuits. I have never lacked the necessities in life, and with my skill in mysticism, I could have obtained a highly lucrative career as court wizard. No, I travel for knowledge, to experience and absorb the vast arcane Tamriel has to offer. Serving in a mobile fighting band opens eyes in ways a congested court never can.

To start, I believe they are several peculiar magic users in your company; I wish to see them in action. In addition, the Nordic Thu'um is an arcane arts of no equals, and I certainly intend to experience it sometime in my future. There are further reasons, but elaborating will only serve to confound you.

Have you distanced yourself from something? Why or why not?

I only distance myself from the obsolete. For example, the College of Whispers in High Rock could not advance mysticism beyond that of an adept, so I withdrew from that obsolete institution. The Wyrd Sisters shared uncommon knowledge with me, for a time. But soon enough, their hermit lifestyle became readily obsolete, in the face of our modern world.

The exception is my family, which I distance from because I must follow my individual passions; not theirs.

When were you important to others? When were others important to you?

No one is more important than yourself, and everyone else is replaceable.

With that said, I suppose Mistress Tortue was a decent mentor, if you could see past her senile slothfulness. Researcher Le Roi Jenquins was eager and innovative, though he was prone to thoughtless bursts of actions and chicken-induced absentmindedness. Sister Has-No-Life was intriguing for a time, but she was ultimately antisocial.

If you are truly set on employing me as a magical adviser, than I must be of some importance to you. There was one instance in the past, where I sent a dreamsleeve message from a nobleman to his wife; apparently that prevented his cat from drowning.

How do you view leadership? Do you see yourself taking part in any?

Few are born with the possibility to become leaders, and even fewer are molded into true leaders. A leader has to set examples, sure, but they only risk themselves when they lead from the front too often. There's a three-way distinction between leading, politicking and mentoring. A leader is does not dabble in shortcuts like a politician, and should not ever let their followers drain all of their expertise.

While I have experience to lead in many fields, I often don't find myself contending for power. More often then not, those positions of power are fought for ulterior gains, not the advancement of the organization. I will only do so when assuming power does not sever me from the original agenda.

What experience do you bring to the team?

What the masses call "mysticism". I do not fault the dull public from seeing nothing but incomprehensible data from my arcane specialty. Indeed, I am here to assist these less capable people in making sense of the vast magic possibilities on Nirn and beyond. For example, I believe the art of dreamsleeve communication have been restricted to the high elite since the third era. This art of transmitting thoughts through vast distances in space, through a short amount of time, will be something you find most valuable.

In addition, battles are no strange occurrences to me. My list of fallen foes include magic skeptics, forest poachers and roadside bandits. There is nothing my bound sword cannot cut through. Like my old fencing master from the College of Whispers, O'Beewon Canopy, once said: "mundane metal and wood are not elegant weapons; they belong an uncivilized age." You should heed his lessons, for he had cut off many limbs and obtained the high ground over many scorched dark lords.

How do you keep yourself safe?

Magic. A physical weapon can be broken, disarmed or stolen. With spells, a mystic like myself will never have to worry about maintaining or securing my tools of defense. With that said, I have practiced fencing with private tutors and interest clubs in the College of Whispers. My choice of blade is a conjured one, made from the spirits of Oblivion. It is weightless, sharp and available at any moment, as long as my magicka allows. Outside of that, my alteration spells burden the aggressors, while keeping myself light on my feet.

My principle is never fighting an uncertain fight. More often than not, the conflict is already determined in its planning stages.

Describe something you do only with the utmost discretion.

Communication. If you have explored the vast network of thoughts the Dreamsleeve contained, you will understand the danger of a single slip of mouth. On an easier to understand level, a wrong word can start a brawl, a leaked secret can break apart families, and a misworded compliment transforms into a declaration of war. When you have nothing to say; don't say anything. If most followed this principle, well, they would be speechless.

How have your goal(s) been hindered?

Make no mistake, the upper classes undergo challenges of their own. You will find conflicts beyond the daily struggle for food. You are one such man, Gut-stuff, or was it Goosestep? Anyway, the more powerful you are, the more dangerous your threats become. My mother and father both survived assassination attempts, and my uncle alone survived five! There had been two clear attempts on my life; one by a rhabdophobe and another by an archer in green hood, whom "stole from the rich and gave to the poor", whatever that meant.

Finding a master mysticism tutor is difficult in it's own. The Wyrd Sisters have sufficed for a while, but then they revealed, well, questionable conducts. They are-, doesn't matter, it's not like it makes sense to anyone else.

How do you treat escalating conflicts?

By not conflicting in the first place. Is it so exigent to refrain from apoplectic ignoramus? When all else fails, I suppose it's better to be the first to escalate to the highest level; killing someone else in anger is preferable to being killed in anger.

When does a task become impossible?

When it is beyond one's capability. Impossible for one does not mean impossible for another. Such is the case that myself have performed many magical feats deemed impossible. In addition, what seems impossible at one time can become quite possible later on, or vice versa.

What novelties do you hold dear?

My rings and this necklace, as you will see during our meeting. This crystal pendant is a heirloom from my mother's side. When you warm it in your palm, like so, it will emit a blue light. It is quite useful for illumination, and when I apply magical energy, it will shift to another color. You can see through part of the spectrum and-, never mind, there's no point explaining to a layman. About the ring, well, they are graduation rings. I had them enchanted with magicka boosts.

Oh and, my old pug was pretty swell. She had the brain content of a log, but unlike similarly intelligent human beings, she never pretended to be smart.

How do materials contribute to your success?

By providing comfort and convenience. I mean, you cannot rely on equipment for everything. Those with physical weapons often confuse their weapon with their fighting skills. There exists upstart swordsmen with ebony blades, only to cover their completely non-existent fencing skills. These individuals can be so focused on their blades that they forgot about swinging it, until their moment of death.

You want to hear about me? Look, I wear robes, carry magicka potions and store compact, non-perishable food items in my purse. I expect to join a company with a supply chain, correct? I shouldn't need to provide everything in my own bags, after all, you did say this "Ediot" quartermaster knows her job.

What do you make? What do you take?

I made many things in order to make my way here. I've made myself a mystic, a stranger from the familiar neighbors. In this, I took away my "normality". But I think I've made myself someone bigger, taking away the petty concerns of the mundane world and opening up to a greater arcane plane.

You probably want something tangible again. I've made regular items into enchanted ones, rare metals into jewelries, and took away sizable payments. Arcane and artifice works require diligent training, and as a result, always priced magnitudes higher than smithing or tailoring. Nobles are the majority of my clients; what was taken amounted to no more than pocket change for them, but in return, they are given something extraordinary to occupy their miniscule attention span.

The Wyrd Sisters? That will be a story for another time.

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Contract: Magic adviser | Six months | Standard officer pay
Authenticated by: Gustav

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Additional Information

Attributes

• Major: Willpower
• Minor: Intelligence

Skills

• Expert: Mysticism
• Adept: Conjuration, alteration
• Apprentice: Artifice, enchanting, unarmored, one-handed
• Novice: Ayleidoon, speech, mercantile

Spells

• Mysticism: Absorb magicka, detect life, dispel, spell reflection, spell absorption, soul trap, silence, telekinesis
• Conjuration: Bound weapon, bound armor, banish daedra, command daedra, summon daedra (familiar, flame atronach, frost atronach, scamp), turn undead
• Alteration: Burden, equilibrium, feather, manipulate lock, magelight, paralyze

Relations and Affiliations

• Noel Fontaine, father
• Therese Levec-Fontaine, mother
• Fiacre Fontaine, brother
• Horace Fontaine, uncle
• Mistress Tortue, mentor
• Le Roi Jenquins, former colleague

Weaknesses

Ariane is a delicate little thing. Bretons are already shorter than most races, and Ariane falls slightly below the average height of her people (155cm instead of the average 160cm). Her physical strength is lacking, and she has no inclination to improve it. To Ariane, working out (or working in general), is a stupid activity for filthy peasants. In addition, she is not toughly built or conditioned for direct combat. Without her spells and bound armaments, Ariane becomes extremely vulnerable.

Despite hailing from an upper class family, Ariane is an eccentric individual of poor communication skills. Etiquette can be drilled into her, but holding an engaging conversation is something she never mastered. Compounding to this problem is her interest in obscure magic, and seemingly a lack of interest for mundane matters, such as procreation. Ariane gives an aura of being aloof, something she does not deny. Some assume there's a warm friend inside her unsociable cover, but those that truly "befriended" her knew otherwise; she is a fickle companion.

In her younger days, Ariane was a thrill-seeker, even a masochist to a certain degree. She used to find risky and strange matters exciting, such as dangerous spells and hostile locations. When taking fencing courses in the College of Whispers, Ariane experienced a strange sense exhilaration in close proximity to death. She would deliberately seek danger in early adulthood. Though she finds less joy in perilous close calls over the years, and caution eventually ebbed into her mind, her thrill-seeking ways is morphing into overconfidence. If Ariane survived conjuring unbound dremora and wading naked through a swamp full of crocodiles, then what's a couple of snow demons to her?

Tactics

Ariane doesn't touch her opponent in a fight, instead, she lets conjured stuff do the touching for her. Her favorite weapon is a conjured one-handed sword, while a conjured cuirass integrates seamlessly with her fine robes. With decent fencing skills, Ariane is not a pushover when the battle gets close. However, her greatest strength lies in magically manipulating the battlefield from a distance.

A skilled mystic, Ariane knows a consortium of unconventional spells. She can disrupt enemy mages by deflecting or absorbing their spells, drain their magicka, or silencing them altogether. As an alteration adept, Ariane makes life difficult for her opponents, and life easier for her allies, by burdening, feathering and paralyzing. Of course, she knows conjuration spells beyond forming bound armaments. She can summon a variety of creatures of Oblivion, command them, and send them back exactly where they came from.

While not a master tactician, Ariane will have ideas if given the opportunity to observe the environment. Her position as an officer gives her authority to send lower ranking personnel into harm's way, though she rarely does. It is not because of any concern for life, but because she finds commanding tedious.

Her study in the College of Whispers included sessions on arcane combat. Therefore, Ariane is no stranger to the interplay of different magic schools. Few in the mercenary company can match her knowledge in war magic theory. On the other hand, the relevance of her theories remains to be seen.

Opinions

Big whiny wuss, but otherwise alright. Acceptable taste in tea and biscuit. Worth keeping around to make things mellow. He stutters and has no self-esteem, sure, but Keegan's one of the few mercenaries that doesn't stick his nose where it doesn't belong.

Awfully fidgety on the day Dumhuvud died. Maybe Sadri and the old cat pulled a nasty prank him? Oh well, we'll never find out. Once a deserter, always a deserter; shouldn't have vouched for him in Solitude. Don't blame him though; everyone here is running away from something, and I suspect uncle Horace's unfortunate demise may be tied to one of those things Keegan's running away from.

On Keegan

Great guy; smart and obedient. Makes for a good butler. Also knows necromancy? Two servants for the price of one! Died a bit too fast, but at least he didn't feel anything?

On Tsleeixth

Not a great guy. Can't read and acts weirdly. Certain that he licks his fecal passage. And he's gone; this is why people shouldn't let their cats outside.

On Do'Karth

Voodoo, glows, wears fur to a royal banquet, and smells like...wet dog? The company sure smells better without her around.

On Wylenriel

Such fast, much suicidal; wow. Chance of dying next mission: 5/7. Can run fast, sure, but has no sense of direction in life.

On Sagax

A vacuous simpleton with brain power equivalent to that of a squirrel, Piper is no doubt incapable of complex thoughts. Therefore, her "heroic" aspirations can be understood as a lap dog seeking its owner's approval. Her application says she's a good smith; not much of a wordsmith though.

Somehow didn't get herself killed by the gargoyle; guess she couldn't understand the subtlety of her task.

On Piper

Somewhat stiff; needs to oil up. Just don't oil up too much into the crazy zone. Doesn't look that ugly after he cleaned up; possibly strong-armed his way through losing Solveig.

Gustav likes this Dunmer, says he's everything Madura Dalas should've been. I don't agree; Beleth's way uglier than Dalas.

On Sadri

Very strange to have around, personality-wise, and that's on top of his magical disturbence. Poor cologne choice? Probably just needs to brush his teeth more often, with all that sugar intake.

Very reckless in combat; must be compensating for his inferiority complex.

On Marcel

Stiffer than Sadri; needs at least three bottles of oil. And some soap to wash out all that propaganda nonsense Morrowind fed him.

Not the luckiest individual, but did he expect good fortune from worshiping daedra?

On Narzul

She's pretty hot, and fragile. Better not drop her again. Basically dropped her in the banquet. Her feeble mind is easily swayed by frenzy, as expected.

On Niernen

Moderately intelligent. Lucked out with the jellyfish. Smells like cat; forever alone cat lady in the future? Well, cat's gone, so just forever alone.

She's going home; good. The company needs better leadership than this rustic-brained "huntress".

On Sevine

Not stiff enough; start clenching. Apparently he's going with the ship now; wonder if the sea will make him more or less salty?

On Leif

Excellent leathery skin for purse. Good in archery, and likely also good in provisioning, as exotic-flavored meat. Pretty fast too. Can he outrun a hungry chaurus? Need to experiment.

Experiment 1: ran at vampire lord at survived; more trials required.

On Daixanos

Chickened out at the end of the cove fight. Didn't get to roast him, unfortunately. Sneaky boy with a sword; must've practiced one handed a lot, with himself.

Turns out he's a decent enough mage too, or is it just an elaborate prank?

On Alim

Oldie, but not a goodie. Could hear his bones creaking. Would get off his lawn to avoid getting shot by angry grandpa with bow.

Found his grandkid and left; smart. This is no country for old cats.

On Dar'Jzo

A preacher that doesn't put his audience to sleep, yet. Unfortunate departure; some may like to hear about his Lady and Savior, and he has the potential to be a less voodoo chaplin than Wylendriel.

On Dael

Exceptional lab partner; would perform experiments on her. Smarter than she looks. Hopefully she does less pirate stuff at the banquet. She did, and now she's going to die. Maj doesn't deserve this.

On Maj

Business associate? Not sure what Gustav needs her for, as she doesn't seem to be able to fend for herself in combat. She's sophisticated though, unlike the rest of these boors.

On Relyssa

Mediocre. She would make a better chaplain than Wylendriel, though, as she eats normal food, wears normal clothing, can control her emotions like an adult and doesn't smell like feces drenched in urine.

On Mary

Was hoping for a round character, but she ended up flat.

On Roze

She certainly proved herself, as prime combustion material. Shame to let such good fuel go to waste.

On Adaeze

Sizzling hot.

On Ashna

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The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 2 (Completed)

Keegan Vasque

^{Arson suspect portrait, released by the Knights of the Dragon}

Keegan Vasque

Male Altmer | 72 | Ritual

Profile

Birthplace

Firsthold, Auridon

Appearance

Dark-blond, olive-eyed and even-toned golden skin. Keegan's exterior remains as finely kept as possible. Scars are few, but often they preside over vital areas to show his assailants did not mess around. The picture perfect skin and the rare, lethal scars contrast greatly with each other. One thing to note is his slightly crooked nose, which is the favorite of his haters' fists.

Bred according to thorough Altmeri standards, Thaleruim was almost indistinguishable from his grandfather's portrait. His parents made sure he styled himself just like the proud high elf they were. He was told to shave his face clean, which highlighted the angular elven features. He was told to walk with a straight back, which exhibited the lithe and two meter tall physique of the highborn. He was outfitted with elegant clothing, sleek and posh jewelry and every other significant personal belongings that were decorated with his family crest. In short, the young Thaleruim looked like a spoiled brat.

But since leaving the Summerset Isles, keeping a good appearance became increasingly impractical. As Keegan Vasque, the Altmer man no longer has access to a thick wallet. In the early years of his travels, Keegan was even forced to sell off his fancy jewelries just to pay for the next meal. Lack of proper grooming facilities also eroded that proud Altmer face. His hair grew wild and unsettled, the formerly spotless golden skin became frequently laden with dirt. The adult Keegan looked not so much a highborn anymore.

As an illusionist though, Keegan must appear tolerable to his audience. So before every show, he would put on the finest tunic, spit-shine his boots to perfection and tie up his hair in a neat ponytail. The illusionist Keegan carried himself with vigor, prancing about on the stage to keep the patrons entertained. They were all part of the trick, Keegan said, one's appearance is often the grandest illusion.

As a mercenary, nobodies gives a damn about appearance. That just spurs on Keegan's fashion side even more. If the meatheads can beat in combat, then he'll beat them in fashion. Sure a water resistant greatcoat is handy in Skyrim, but he doesn't have to settle with the same drab eyesore that every Nord wears. No, Keegan is a man that accessorizes.

Motivations and Outlook

On the outside, Keegan strives to be agreeable, at least to the agreeable people. He offers small talk to amiable folks and even willing to share some stories of his own. But then there are the hostile kind, and Keegan saw no shortage of them. He will very much judge a book by its cover; a person is guilty unless proven innocent. In particular, Keegan is not fond of the Nords, Redguards and the beast races, since most of them proved themselves as ignorant, brutish, deceitful or all three. Still, there is the odd apple in every basket, and he can see himself warming up to them if they warm up to him. He appears meek and awkward with strangers, because of his isolated upbringing and a career of staged interactions. Outside of familiar faces or scripted dialogues, Keegan often jumps between less comprehensible stutters and sudden rants.

He hates fighting sentient beings. Sure, there's lingering doubts of compassion that held him back from killing, though he never really killed another person before. But the real gripe was how unpredictable they were. See, wild animals and monsters are single minded, they fight to the death and it was kill or be killed. With man and mer though, they would trick and confuse their opponents; not knowing whether it be friend or foe, threat or safety.

Growing up in an eugenic society, the notion of social class never left Keegan's mind. Though it isn't much of a choice, but an automatic distinction that always existed in a subtle sense. He frequently categorizes a person based on their knowledge, their manners and the ways they handle themselves. One thing Keegan learned to ignore is wealth. Based on these assumptions, Keegan would lean towards the "better people". True friends have been scarce in his life, because how quick and frequent people were to take advantage of him, Keegan is highly reluctant to get close to anyone.

Having been through much in his life, there is nothing more important than personal security. Keegan would rarely fight a lopsided fight, preferring to retreat or subvert the engagement. Self preservation is his utmost priority. Still, losing some trusted friends did make Keegan value loyalty. If his allies saw a worthwhile battle, he might also see it as worthwhile. In general, Keegan despises crime, but does not think much when criminal matters are used to his benefit or his foes' suffering. When it comes to honor and the law, the word "opportunist" fits him perfectly.

Keegan enjoys juggling as personal entertainment, not so much as public performance. He can juggle fairly well on a spacious stage, with a respectful audience. When the theater shrinks and the audience becomes rowdy, Keegan tend to fumble more than he would otherwise. Still, there's something about holding big balls that keeps him juggling.

Background

Background

Firsthold, Auridon, 4E 133 - 171

They were architects, foundation-layers of the great elven civilization. It was a profession that commanded much respect on the Summerset Isles. For anyone outside of the nobility, or the current Thalmor regime, architects' prestige are only paralleled by mages and artists. Skoerrho and Aervyn were such people, just as their fore-elders and their fore-elders' fore-elders. When a child was born, and a child of excellent measurements, Skoerrho and Aervyn was more than thrilled to continue two long lines of esteemed architects.

The newborn Thaleruim though, was anything but enthusiastic. He hated lessons in blueprint-drawing, frequently sneaked away from structural engineering and loathed nothing more than looking at brick and wood. However, Thaleruim learned rising above, or sneaking beneath, his station was a fate not to tempt. The society of Firsthold was a strict one, after all, there are no better place for the mighty Altmeri nation to enforce its superior values than its homeland. There were a myriad of punishments dished out for his rebellious nature, most of which are not appropriate for discussions in public. Nevertheless, Thaleruim grew up begrudgingly, not for one second interested in the path set by his parents. So at his thirtieth birthday, the young lad was taken to an “adjustment clinic”, ran by an illusionist mage specialized in “psychological correction”. Thaleruim thought it was the end of him, free will bound to be taken. However, the mage saw a peculiarity in him. The young mer was curious about magic, especially the school of illusion. He also had with him a quick wit, complemented by talk not so much posh but engaging to the audience. It was these curious traits that changed the mage's intent, she would not alter his mind; but instead, began secretly teaching Thaleruim the art of magic.

Eight years later, the old mage died in her sleep. Some say her years finally caught up to her, while others said it was poison from a bitter rival. Whatever the case was, Skoerrho and Aervyn were not impressed. Eight years of progress, Thaleruim was far from the fine elven specimen they hoped to sculpt. He became more focused in his studies, though it was merely a facade taught by the mage for his own sake. Beneath the surface, it was obvious this mer's heart was set on illusions, not architecture. His parents were desperate, Aervyn was infertile at this point, and the thought of their only heir dodging his destiny meant extreme measures must be taken. It was said the Thalmor operated a facility in Alinor City, a ward dedicated to the most ill of the mind. This was the future decided for Thaleruim. Fortunately, he intercepted the letter before it reached his parents. How could they do this? Was there any love for an offspring? Or was it entirely vengeance for his rebellious streak? Thaleruim didn't wait to find out, he ran for the first ship in port.

Hammerfell, 4E 171

The ship sailed for several days, probably less than a week but more than four days. In the duration, Thaleruim hid in the ship's underbelly, making a nest of wooden crates and meals of rats. The conditions were miserable, he could not sleep with sounds of heavy footfall above, creaking wood below and nauseous embrace of the sea all around. Near the end of his journey, the young stowaway was discovered. Truthfully, he was somewhat glad to finally see daylight. The crates he hid behind were now being lifted away by armored soldiers. Thaleruim boarded a troopship, one headed for war.

War was much nearer than Taleruim thought. The day of his discovery happened off the coast of Hammerfell, targets for the Auridon Marines. This ship was one of dozens, a part of a massive invasion fleet. It was obvious he was not part of detachment, but there was little the captain could do. They were merely hours away from storming a beach firmly entrenched by Redguard soldiers. Thaleruim was told to stay out their way, so he held on tight to wooden railings while foreign sands stained with red.

The battle went on for hours, and it was clear from the beginning that the grim faces of elven soldiers predicted a costly fight. The Redguards erected obstacles along the beach, with nasty traps sprung underneath the sands and archers poised behind the treeline. The Marines, on the other hand, had access to shipborne siege weapons. Projectiles and spells pummeled the defenders. Their enemies were all native Redguards, not a single Legionnaire was in sight. These were men and women fighting for their homes, for their lives, and a fight to the last warrior. So it was, after a day of painstaking slaughter, hundreds of corpses from both sides littered the waterfront.

From that day on, Thaleruim would bore a permanent hatred for violence. There were political reasoning behind this, as they always had. But on the battlefield, it all quickly became moot. The sands of Hammerfell, ones that collected bones since the first era, cared not for righteous causes, but only martial might and strokes of dumb luck. It was decided then, Thaleruim would rather risk his parents' ire back home than continued being exposed to bloodshed. However, the captain could not spare a ship for just one passenger. He marched with the troops to a minor village not far from Hegathe. Little resistance, the captain said, a village of children and elderly, they assumed. Reality was not so kind; they have stumbled upon a stronghold of 500 Forebear warriors, every single one armed to the teeth. They slugged it out in another chaotic bloodbath. Fighting was done from building to building, doors to doors. This time, the defenders were not easily uprooted. Smell of death would permeate through the village for years, and it was said that sand spirits nearby were forever corrupted by this wanton display of destruction. In the end, the Altmers were defeated. Many Marines would be executed by vengeful Redguards, but for Thaleruim, who was assumed a messenger, the fate of imprisonment awaits.

Hammerfell, 4E 172 - 175

After being captured, Thaleruim was immediately imprisoned in Hegathe. He was brought there on a moonless night, with nothing in sight but endless desert. When he and the other captives came near the city's edge, they were blindfolded, chained together and led down to some kind of dungeon. Thaleruim had a separate cell to himself, but just across the wall, he could hear pained groans of two Marine recruits. About five days into his predicament, one marine was dragged away, screaming and never to return. Some uncountable days later, Thaleruim could not longer hear the other marine. It all became clear that the desperate elf cut himself and bled to death, the long gash on his forearm was obvious despite how hard the wardens tried to cover it up. Thaleruim concluded that his fellow prisoners must have been tortured, but for what it seems, he himself was never subjected to mistreatment. Sure, the food was absolutely appalling, and the cramped stone walls didn't leave much room for comfort. But only a pair of Redguards, clad in chain-mail and masks would occasionally question him. They, a man and a woman, judging by their voice, asked him about military intelligence. Thaleruim answered truthfully every time; he simply didn't have anything to tell. The interrogators stopped coming after a time, probably just leaving the Altmer boy to rot.

But Thaleruim could not be left alone. Soon after that last visit, he heard fire and steel clashing outside the prison walls. Apparently, Dominion raiders attempted a prisoner rescue, only to be routed by defending wardens. That incident did, however, convinced the Redguards that Hegathe was no longer secure. By the next morning, Thaleruim was chained together with two Altmers and a Bosmer, put inside a dark wagon and shipped off to a Bankorai penitentiary. The two Altmers were probably the few remaining marines, and they accepted whatever fate awaited them by keeping quiet. The Bosmer, on the contrary, was a fresh capture and yelled non-stop. He talked about signing up in order to flee his demanding family, but only to be met with a disastrous ambush in southern Hammerfell. He even dug out a glass locket from Auriel-knows-where, and offered to the wardens in exchange for freedom. The Redguard captain was not impressed by this unforeseen bribery, he grumbled when the Wood Elf told how he stole this locket from his mother and regretting the act. The captain eventually heard enough, he snatched the locket away, and shattered it against the ground.

The Bosmer cried, he sunk to his knees, oblivious to the captain shouting at him.

The captain shouted, again and again, commanding the wood elf to shut up.

The wood elf did not.

And so, the captain took a nearby shovel. He aimed the broad side of its head against the Bosmer's head, intending to knock him out. After all, this individual could be a valuable prisoner, one that might give up information regarding Dominion troop movements. But the reality was that the captain was simply frustrated. He swung wider than anticipated, and the skull of a mortal creature suddenly seemed all too week in the face of iron. The Bosmer's head cracked, in just one impact, he was dead.

"No, no more interruptions, you all hear me!?" The captain tried to sound firm, but his voice undeniably wavered. His hands trembled with the gripped shovel, which still dripped blood. He herded the prisoners back into the wagon, and hesitated just a moment before closing the door. In front of three High Elves, he asked Tu'Whacca for forgiveness and proceeded to dig a makeshift grave for the deceased. Thaleruim was shocked, his mind raced to comprehend what had just transpired; what went through the minds of the Bosmer and the Redguard? Perhaps Thaleruim was also reminded of himself, how similar he was to the Wood Elf; just what went through his own head?

However, the prison in Bankorai didn't give him much time to ponder it. His new wardens were "extraction specialists", and they certainly lived up to the name. They brought every torture, terror and pain imaginable and unimaginable to Thaleruim. They took him to the brink, threatened to push him over, and did it over and over for weeks. Thaleruim tried everything he could to free himself; he would start with the truth, that he was no part of the war and merely an unfortunate victim in it. Unsurprisingly, it was not bought. Then, he made fake intelligence and fed it to the interrogators. Well, they still didn't trust him. It was either that his made-up troop movements simply did not sound plausible, or these jailers continued torturing him just to satisfy their own sadistic fantasy. They drowned his head in urine one day, stuck a spike in his foot the other and finished off by setting his hair ablaze. Humiliation and brutality continued endlessly, until the arrival of one Breton man.

Four years had passed when Jat the Traceless came to Bankorai prison from Skaven. The Great War was finished in Cyrodiil by the signing of the White-Gold Concordat. To the west, war went on for Hammerfell. The Redguards were no longer part of the Empire; a nation now stood alone against the onslaught. To the eyes of the Redguards, the Imperial Legions were just as to blame for their plight as the elven invaders. So it only made sense that in 4E 175, Bretons and Imperials became equally suspect as elves and Khajiits. Henceforth, Jat fell victim of a witch hunt. Once an expert illusionist and street performer, Jat abruptly found himself surrounded by a mob of his former patrons and was incarcerated by some he used to call friends. The Redguards threw him inside a damp and cold cell, there were two haystacks, and one Altmer slouched against the wall.

From Jat, Thaleruim's hope would be renewed. Three years had taken their toll on Thaleruim, who should be at an age where he transitioned from childhood to maturity. A time where he was vulnerable and a time when his enemies tore him down. Jat came through like a beacon to ship lost at sea. During their time as fellow prisoners, Jat would tell tales of his adventures; stories of his amazing performances across Tamriel. He also learned of Thaleruim's aptitude in illusion and vowed to train him as his apprentice when they escape. At first, Thaleruim laughed as such talk; for all intents and purposes, they were never getting out. No, Jat responded, they'll have to try. So they did, by secretly communicating with other prisoners, they were able to engineer a riot. Once the riot paralyzed the wardens, Jat and Thaleruim, along with an Altmer marine and a common thief, dashed out of Bankorai and crossed the border to High Rock.

Wayrest, High Rock 4E 176 – 4E 188

Four people, a motley band of wanted criminals made one of the most daring escapes in history. They had to thank other prisoners in Bankorai, because as soon as their riot was put down, every single one was executed. For Thaleruim, Jat, Castine (the Altmer marine) and the nameless thief, their freedom was sweet indeed. Once arriving in Evermore, the group went their own ways. The thief was first disappear, he vanished without a sign during the first night. Castine would find herself on a ship back to Alinor, intent on reuniting with her husband. Jat and Thaleruim hitched with a caravan to Wayrest, the city where Jat was born and a place where they could earn honest living.

From 176 to 180, Jat delivered on his promise. He took Thaleruim under his wing as they performed magic tricks for bewildered citizens. Thaleruim grew leaps and bounds with illusion, Jat was a patient teacher and his apprentice's eagerness furthered their progress. In just four years, Thaleruim could be called an adept. Though he lacked formal certification, his proficiency with a variety of spells could not be doubted. Magic was not all of Jat's trade, he also passed on mundane tricks, the sleight of hand and knowledge of machinery. They took Wayrest by storm, tales of two bewildering magicians and their bottomless bag of stunts would be commonplace on the streets. Through their success in Wayreset, Thaleruim would even reinvent himself with a new name. Keegan Vasque was someone Jat frequently murmured about in prison. As far as Thaleruim was concerned, Keegan was either Jat's own mentor, his grandfather's hound or the shoemaker from his youth. Either way, Jat said the name was fitting. So the Altmer man would no longer be Thaleruim the runaway, but as Keegan Vasque, the incredible magician.

180 also saw Castine reunited with the former Thaleruim, now Keegan. While she was away, fighting for the Dominion and fate uncertain after capture, her husband took the liberty of remarrying a thirty-some year old girl. Castine was furious, she could not believe her spouse cheated so easily. Moreover, it was because her ex-husband was the last link to Alinor. Her parents were deceased and her brother was killed in Cyrodiil. With nothing left, she took the return ship back to High Rock, intent on finding her friends from the prison break. For a man named the Traceless, Jat was remarkably easy to find. He and someone called Keegan Vasque were widely known across Stormhaven.

After a surprising reunion, Castine started working as the duo's bodyguard. High Rock is a place of intrigue, backstabbing both figurative and literal. So the addition of a former soldier greatly enhanced their security. No longer would Jat and Keegan be harassed back stage, nor would their prized costumes be stolen while in transit. Castine also started training the performers in the combative arts. Jat, as a human, was fairly well-aged at this point, anything entirely new did not come easy for him. Keegan, on the other hand, made some progress under Castine's guidance. He acquired a novice's skills in polearms; which was later complemented by the purchase of a bladed staff.

Despite all of their success, nothing could prepare Keegan and his friends for 188. The Corsairs, pirates led by the vicious Ambrose Mackin and the cunning Blaise Dupont, sacked the Wayrest and murdered its monarchy. In that fateful night, Keegan, Jat and Castine were finishing a performance in Wayrest Theatre. What would normally be a quiet evening was replaced with screams and fire. Busting through the theater doors was pirate captain Dupont himself, a dozen Corsair fighters in tow. Without a single regard for her own safety, Castine charged with her blade drawn. She was outnumbered twelve to one, and was only able to injure one pirate before being disarmed. Jat, who saw an imminent danger in front and carnage beyond the theater doors, attempted a paralysis spell at Dupont. The magical projectile veered, it took down Dupont's lieutenant, not the captain himself. Keegan was not brave like his friends, he cast an invisibility spell, which allowed him to vanish in plain sight. He held his breath to the point of suffocation and flattened himself against the wall, he could inch his way past he pirates if they stay distracted. Indeed, Dupont's goons all fixed their eyes on Jat, who stood defiant in front of twelve swords. He glanced to exactly where the invisible Keegan hid, frowned, and spat straight into Dupont's eyes.

Time seemed to stop as Dupont calmly wiped spit off his face. The pirates held their ground behind their leader, waiting for his next command or move. Jat bore his gaze on the concealed Keegan, silently begging him to leave. Keegan couldn't, he froze like a deer caught in the carriage lights, clutching white-knuckled onto the invisibility spell. He had no courage to reveal himself, but also could not bring himself to leave. So the Altmer starred wide-eyed all the while Dupont aligned his saber with Jat's neck. The first first slash nested halfway into Jat's neck, and Dupont withdrew his saber with bits of blood and skin. Jat quickly dropped to his knees, unable to hold his own weight. Before Jat could fully tumble over, Dupont caught him and immediately beckoned two pirates to hold Jat in place. For the second time, saber evened with neck, and this time, metal would cut through clean.

The final expression on Jat's detached head was that of pain, probably from the first decapitation attempt. There were no calm acceptance commonly described in stories; severed windpipe did not produce tranquility during the last seconds of life. Keegan cursed himself, seeing Jat's head roll across the floor made bile tumble in his stomach. For all the fear he felt, twice the anger crushed over. When the pirates turn their attention to Castine and started to rip off her armor, Keegan broke his spell and charged at the nearest pirate. He would not let his friend be violated by these villains.

Keegan's staff blade sunk into a pirate's thigh, eliciting a pained groan in response. He swung the staff over, knocking another pirate off balance. The momentary confusion gave Castine time to tackle a Corsair and seizing his knife. Their element of surprise was lost, and the pair still had to contend with eight foes. So Castine grabbed Keegan and ran, dodging a thrown dagger when they neared the doors. But another projectile came in the form of an ice spike. Keegan threw up his left hand in an futile effort to solidify a ward. Defensive magic was foreign to him, the hastily cast ward could not prevent the spike from impaling Keegan's hand. Thankfully, Keegan's defense did reduce the velocity and broke off half of projectile. If not for his quick thinking, that very spike would have been lethal. The pair of Altmers sprinted, sneaked and climbed their way out of Wayrest. When Keegan came a decent way from the wall, Castine was no longer with him.

Daggerfall, High Rock 4E 189 - 4E 204

First stop off Wayrest was Camlorn, a city that Jat liked and where his ancestors hailed from. At a cemetery there, Keegan pondered what Jat meant to his life. Simply put, he owes his life to Jat; if not for his outrageous breakout, or his mentorship in magic, there would no Keegan today. Between rows of tombstones, a plaque was laid with Jat's name. By Auriel, Keegan never had the chance to ask if that was the real name at all. For the remainder of 188, Keegan traveled around High Rock looking for Castine. By the end of the year, he was as clueless as he started with. So a prayer sent to the divines and Keegan moved to Daggerfall.

The first weeks at Daggerfall were rough. With Stormhaven now a Corsair Republic, Breton monarchies stumbled to comprehend this new balance of power. The people were uneasy, not many were in the mood for entertainment. The flickering fire in the Rosy Lion reminded how much he had fallen; in just a month, Keegan had drank away all of his savings. On his last night before forced eviction, Keegan started juggling bottles in the tavern, an act Jat used to be fond of. Three bottles, four bottles, soon Keegan was rotating seven bottles through the air. Dozens were gathered around to watch this fascinating elf, one of them would be Keegan's second chance at life.

Horace Fontaine was eager and brave, equipped with a fresh bag of coins inherited from his parents; he planned big business ventures. His gamble was the old theater, one that had fell out of use since the Great War. Sure enough, the city sold him the property for a bargain. Horace had a fancy stage, but he still needed shows to sell. There it was, a drunken elf juggling seven bottles in a tavern. The future star of Daggerfall. Under the patronage of Horace, Keegan found himself back on the stage, single handily dazing crowds with spectacular displays of illusion. Coins began flowing and fair-weathered friends flocked to his side. This time around, Keegan chose to diversify his stakes. He became an associate in Synod's Glenumbra chapter, where he partook in part-time study of conjuration and destruction in order to properly defend himself.

However, Keegan's next crisis didn't come from his own errors, but rather, other's error. In short, another magician's flaming familiar had gone awry, and a fire quickly consumed the entire theater. The building was burned down and many badly hurt. The magician responsible was the first to burn, and his corpse was nothing more than a pile of ash. Keegan, by sheer strokes of luck, survived perfectly intact. The survivor in this scenario became the scapegoat. Keegan was billed as the perpetrator behind the fire, he was also billed with a massive fine that was far beyond payable. That night, two massive thugs cornered him, but they immediately fell to an elven woman's blade. Castine had escaped Wayrest and took up mercenary work. She never gave any explanations on why she was at Daggerfall, only that Keegan should go to Skyrim.

Skyrim, 4E 205

Skyrim was a frigid place, one that seemed inhospitable both naturally and socially. Crossing over the mountains in wintertime further compounded the problem. Most of Keegan's belongings have been repossessed by Horace, so he was left with little more than his clothes and a small batch of coins. The Morning Star of 205 was the coldest Keegan ever saw. According to the locals though, it was just snow as usual. With little cash on person, Keegan would have to work immediately, lest he be frozen to death in the wild. His first job in Skyrim was exploring a dwarven ruin with a group of adventurers. The group was young and foolhardy; most of them made short work of the lesser machines but only to become pulp under the hammer of a centurion. Keegan was always behind everyone else, so it only made sense that he came out unscathed besides a sphere breaking his staff. The other survivors were warriors, they claimed the mage did no work and deserved no rewards. Of course, the meatheads hauled off bags of dwarven ingots, anything that resembled gold and even ancient utensils. Keegan was left with one object; a stick.

The brass stick was apparently a control rod, but it failed to shut down any automatons. What it did do, however, was discharging sparks of lightning. It also had four metal prongs protecting its core, a charged soul gem. In a way, this rod would fill the role of Keegan's old staff.

By the time ice thawed and spring replaced winter, Keegan was also desperately low on funds. He chose to spend his last Septims to Markarth after hearing its mining business. Before he could enter the city, he was stopped by a man called Ashav. Mercenary work, Ashav told him, there are profits in war, just waiting for the right person. There would be danger, sure, but this company in particular only guarded the rear. Keep your head down and money will come to you in no time, Ashav promised. He offered a contract and a bag full of gold; it was irresistible.

One week later, the gold was very much resistible. The company had conducted a head-on assault against the Forsworn, and though Keegan was spared of the heavy fighting by volunteering as a scout, he nevertheless realized this mercenary business was too violent for his taste. To make matters worse, Ashav was a drunkard, and his second was a giant blockhead known to bully whoever he wanted to, which meant Keegan most of the time. Before he had the chance to quit, though, he was shipped off to Windhelm. The new challenger? Snow demons from Akavir.

Like most people present during the Siege of Windhelm, Keegan was way too stunned to properly articulate his opinions on the Kamals. When the city fell and the mercenary company barely escaping, Keegan decided that it's better to stick with a group of armed people than going out there on his own, at least until the Kamals are gone. However, life with the company only got tougher, and the pay got lower. Before the end of the month, Keegan was finding himself on a sinking ship, a burning forest and some convoluted murder plot that he did not want to touch with a thousand foot staff. The only reason that he stayed until the end of Sun's Height was a bunch of debt collectors coming to get him, and being saved by Do'Karth, a fellow mercenary.

What finally broke Keegan was a letter from home, from Summerset. His parents have been reeducated by the Thalmor, and after their recent release due to regime change on Summerset, they seemed to be blaming their misfortune on Keegan. Even worse was the fact that the company lieutenant beat him senseless for "communicating with the enemy", and then got woken up by guards dumping piss on his face.

Enough is enough, Keegan decided. He ran off that night and boarded a cart to Solitude. He didn't think about what to do next, figuring that anything would be better than that wretched merc company. Turns out, it would not be so. With so little in his pocket, Keegan had to find work immediately just to eat. He became an entertainer at the Winking Skeever, juggling large spherical objects in front of unruly crowds. Then, the debt collectors returned.

No one would think that Keegan would be rescued by the same group of mercs he deserted, and yet, that was exactly what had happened. This time was Ariane Fontaine, a mystic and the niece of the very man that sent these collectors after him. The mercs were regrouping from failed assignments in Solitude and was now leaving for Jehanna, High Rock. When Keegan asked why Ariane had saved him, she simply responded that Ashav needed him alive to be tried for desertion. Still, as a sign of what could only be goodwill, Ariane returned to Keegan his dwarven staff, something he had lost leaving Dawnstar.

Fair enough, Keegan actually followed her back to the company, and was acquitted and offered another chance to enlist. Keegan agreed, partially because of his hatred for the Winking Skeever overwrote the hatred of the mercenaries, and partially because he wanted to go to High Rock anyways, so that he could see that son of a bitch Horace Fontaine again and make sure Horace never interferes in his life ever again.

Capabilities

Attributes

• Major: Intelligence
• Minor: Personality

Skills

• Expert: Illusion
• Adept: Enchanting, Alteration
• Apprentice: Summoning, Speech
• Novice: Light armor, Spear, Provisioning, Destruction (Shock), Woodworking, Athletics

Weaknesses

Keegan is heavily indebted, owing several thousand Septims to very powerful parties; some of whom have sent debt enforcers after him.

His left hand is weakened; while it is still used for common tasks, it lacks precision and strength. Problem with the left hand also makes Keegan incapable of dual casting difficult spells. Physically, Keegan is not very well-conditioned, making him less hearty than the typical warrior.

When in awkward, scary, exciting, or just unexpected situations, Keegan will involuntarily stutter. While Keegan is perfectly capable of delivering pre-written speeches and performances, he is less capable when communicating on the spot. He has settled into an reserved personality, as talking about himself may leak out secrets that Keegan does not want to reveal.

Keegan is also prone to seasickness, though it is becoming less severe as he adjusts to maritime travel.

Spells

• Illusion: Calm, Fear, Rally, Frenzy, Muffle, Invisibility, Clairvoyance, Charm, Blind, Mental paralysis
• Alteration: Waterbreathing, Manipulate weight, Manipulate locks, Transmute, Oakflesh, Telekinesis
• Conjuration: Conjure familiar, Bound dagger, Soul trap
• Destruction: Flames, Sparks
• Hybrid: Detect life (physical via alteration and mental via illusion), Magelight (alteration for environmental illumination, illusion for personal night vision)

Tactics

Subversion over attack; this is Keegan's favored approach to conflicts. His skill sets are poorly suited for head-on engagements. Instead, Keegan employs a vast array of illusion and alteration spells to keep his opponents confused. This is merely a delaying tactic; in most cases, he needs to either withdraw or seek assistance from allies. As a last ditch effort, Keegan can use his staff in melee, spew out short sparks and even conjure up a bound dagger. All methods of attack mentioned above are greatly ineffective against a prepared combatant; sparks and bound dagger can only be sustained for mere seconds, and Keegan is also by no means talented with polearms.

When working together in groups, Keegan offers miscellaneous benefits to his partners. He rallies those on his side with spells, filling them with vigor and a little recklessness. He can also detect important objects on the field, such as traps, hidden paths and concealed enemies. By finding secrets with illusion and alteration, Keegan is therefore able to defuse some of them by manipulating their weight or magically open locks.

For defense, Keegan's leather-reinforced robe offers minimal protection against weapons. His stamina are also limited, but he can run surprising fast in a panic. Keegan knows how to form a simple magic armor (oakflesh) for minor durability increase. Overall, Keegan prefers to hide behind cover and armored companions.

Relations and Affiliations

• Skoerrho (Altmer), father
• Aervyn (Altmer), mother
• Jat the Traceless (Breton), mentor, deceased
• Castine (Altmer), friend and former bodyguard
• Horace Fontaine (Breton), theater owner and now his debt owner

Formerly associated with the Daggerfall Theatre and Synod Glenumbra. Both organization have disavowed him as a criminal.

Within the band of mercenaries, Keegan feels like a fish out of water. Though he is reluctant to make friends, he nevertheless keeps a amiable frontage unless provoked.

Opinions

Jorwen: Bulk of a man and the prime example of a career warrior. Safe to say, Keegan does not feel comfortable around Jorwen's type. But he could not ignore the Red-Bear's prowess, and is surprised to see him less confrontational than expected. Keegan genuinely feels sorry for Jorwen's disappearance, as he had fought with the Nord not long before and had fled their battle for his own safety. In addition, Jorwen was one the select few Nords that had a normal conversation with him, and watched his back in combat just like everyone else. Keegan wouldn't admit it openly, but he misses Jorwen.

Solvieg: Hearing talks about Jorwen's daughter but never meeting her, Keegan has the basic respect for her as her father. Of course, her tantrums couldn't be missed from a mile away; there's the typical angry Nord Keegan came to know and hate. Though he rarely fought beside Solveig, Keegan had heard how she fought hard and loved hard. Whatever that actually meant was something Keegan does not wish to find out, and thankfully, she is no longer with the company after Dawnstar. Some say Solveig went to search for her father. It is a stupid idea, but brave and takes a sort of conviction that Keegan wishes he had.

Sadri: Another elf and mage, Sadri is somewhat relatable to Keegan. The Dunmer's odd adventures keeps nights around the campfire interesting. Keegan is overall warmer towards Sadri than most others. Since the shipwreck, Keegan was not particularly impressed at Sadri's "healing skills". Perhaps it was losing his pipe, or perhaps it was losing his sanity in the fields of battle, Keegan finds Sadri acting increasingly strange, and thus prefers to give him a wide berth for his strangeness; maybe Solveig leaving drove Sadri crazy. Maybe, and that's just more reason to stay away from battle-crazed Nords and drug-crazed Dunmers (except for taking out battle-crazed, cat-kicking Nords). On the other hand, Gustav's taken a liking to Sadri, and that's something that may end up in the Dunmer's promotion. Good for him.

Sevine: Another red-haired Nord, only younger and without the beard. As much as Keegan tried to comprehend her sympathy towards the vulnerable, he thinks she is too compassionate for this cutthroat business. During the siege, Sevine came up with improvised catapults and crude ammunition. She's clever, Keegan will say that. Well, he's not sure if sleeping with a Khajiit is that smart, though. A smooth-skinned being getting intimate with a beastfolk disgusts Keegan to the same degree as masturbating with hot sauce. As Keegan leaves, he couldn't help but feel bad for Sevine. She went through the ringer only to find her friends and loved one gone. There were rumors of the huntress leaving to return to home in Falkreath, and Keegan hopes she does just that. After all that Sevine's endured, she deserves some time off with family.

Leif: Keegan hates boats, he finds it bizarre when the Raven-Stone brings out his "good times" on the waves. How anyone could find joy rocking on the sea is beyond him. What more odd was how this man is devoid of venereal diseases. Like Sevine, Keegan sees Leif a crude Nord. Now, his downfall from a proud sailor-warrior to a heartbroken mess is truly dramatic. Keegan will be sure to document the life (and possibly death) of the Raven-Stone, for one killer drama script.

Sagax: To be honest, if there's anyone as unfitting in the company as Keegan, Sagax would be it. At a first glance, Keegan thought Sagax did the same job as Dough-Boy, and thus choosing not to bat an eye at him. After hearing the Imperial enduring trial by fire, Keegan began developing positive views towards Sagax. Indeed, Sagax's own optimism is almost infectious. How is it possible for someone to act this cheerfully after multiple suicide attacks? Well, he's not that optimistic after Roze died. What goes up must come down; the lesson here for Keegan is to never go up. Sagax resisted the urge to climb on things during the banquet, but couldn't resist the frenzy to run around like an idiot. Silly lad; one cannot run from every single problem, as Keegan learned first hand.

Utu-ja: Slimy illiterate lizard, a proper Altmer would not deign to look at it. Now that Utu is dead, Keegan's not going to miss him.

Tsleeixth: A lizard conjurer, that's got to be a first. As much as he was conditioned to avoid beast races, Keegan couldn't help but feel curious at Tsleeixth's abilities. Differing from Utu, Tsleeixth is clearly better mannered, therefore much more pleasant to be around. Tsleeixth is a polite and educated man that had the misfortune of suffering the worst injuries. Keegan thinks Tsleeixth is much better off pursuing an intellectual career, but then again, so should Keegan himself. So why are they both still here? In the end, neither of them remained. Keegan's just glad he left before he ended up like Tsleeixth.

Roze: Obviously something shady is going on with the Breton woman. Rumors are things tend to go missing around her. Keegan dealt with Breton thieves in Daggerfall; they might be harmless on the surface, rows of daggers lined the internal of their bodices. Though he wants absolutely nothing to do with a criminal, Keegan couldn't help but wonder if Roze had been framed for something she didn't do as well. Whatever secret Roze holds, Keegan is not going to find out. She died pretty abruptly, and maybes it's for the better.

Rhasha: Cats are sly by nature, or that's what books told Keegan. In the real world, Khajiits are pegged as second class citizens by the Dominion and con-beasts by the Bretons. Suffice to say, Keegan hasn't too many counter-examples telling him otherwise. Therefore, he approaches Rhasha with caution. However, closing Keegan's wound garnered respect. That respect went away knowing Rhasha was the one responsible for that wound in the first place (albeit accidentally). Respect or not, an expert alchemist like Rhasha dying to a poisoned blade is a sad irony. Keegan heard that Rhasha writhed in pain for six hours after suffering critical injuries at Dawnstar, and that the lingering poison and paralyzing infection gradually ate him away in the most agonizing manner. Before dying, Rhasha supposedly cursed his gods for abondoning him. This Khajiit's tale is a tragic one indeed.

Vurwe: Altmers are rare sights in Skyrim, but Keegan is not sure whether he should rejoice at seeing a fellow countrywoman. While she understands the savageness of the north, and reminded him of Alinor far away, the typical Thalmor arrogance exhibited by Vurwe lessens the cordiality of a familiar kin. Well, she's dead. Pretty sure someone in Summerset will be mourning, but no one around Keegan is, and Keegan doesn't feel like mourning.

Do'Karth: Like dealing with Rhasha, Keegan employs caution around Do'Karth. Though he is grateful for the Khajiit's medical skills. During the siege, Do'Karth went above and beyond to help everyone in need. Keegan never saw anyone (let alone a Khajiit) with such altruistic spirits. Talking with 'Karth went better than expected; Keegan could say he started to trust this Khajiit. Indeed, this cat is interesting to be around and an unexpectedly effective mercenary that attacks and protects. However, Do'Karth's done attacking and protecting after Jehanna. If this Khajiit quits, out of all the mercenaries, then it must say something about the company.

Niernen: Frail looking and displaying intense herpetophobia, Keegan fells sorry for whatever ordeals Niernen went through. He finds common ground with Niernen's taste for high culture and distaste for the wretched folks. Just as Keegan thought he found someone with something in common, Niernen went missing. Knowing it was Kamals on their tail, the only thing left for this veteran battlemage were prayers of passing. Now she's back? Well, Keegan is utterly confused. Why doesn't she stay the hell away from this war? It must be brain injuries getting the better of her. Indeed, Niernen's presence at the banquet probably caused more harm than good, due to her setting expensive people and stuff on fire.

Trius: A dark and brooding man, likely entangled with the kind of crowd nobody likes. This Dunmer is mysterious, unpredictable and surprisingly dangerous. While Trius tags along with the company (and Ashav doesn't mind), Keegan knows well enough to stay away from an unstable, masked rogue. He supposed to be concerned over Trius' sudden disappearance, but Keegan feels only relief.

Kaliri: Truly a strange woman in terms of manners, she alternates from voodoo curiosity to perpetual restlessness. While Keegan generally chats up fellow magic-users with ease, this one proves a hard pill to swallow. Kaliri somehow made acquaintance with the two least likely person; the Nords Sevine and Leif, but repulsed by Altmers. This is perfectly fine, as Keegan is more than happy reciprocating the hostility. Boy, wasn't it great she didn't plan to join the company?

Almad: A new man, not one of brute force but of elegance. Generally, Redguards always favored brutality over elegance. This one is quite different, his aura reminiscences of the few intimate encounters Keegan had with other men. He hopes he gets a chance to know this person, to finally find a Redguard bearing the ever-so-rare divine-blessed radiance. It was a shame to see him go, but Keegan did get to know Almad later, intimately. And then some crazy Argonian roleplayer killed him. Oh well, all good things must come to an end.

Marcel: In short, the Breton makes Keegan uneasy. Within close proximity, Keegan feels his magicka disturbed by this individual. An almost terrifyingly polite exterior piles onto the arcane disturbance. Looking on the bright side, Marcel at least sounds honest and straightforward. But this also rules any interesting conversations. Marcel appeared to have a sense of honor (and a heart) in rescuing Adaeze, but their failure clearly weighs both of them down. For now, it looks Marcel's toughing it out, being the rare few that hasn't broke down at some point. Mentally broken down, that is. Keegan saw Marcel badly injured on his way out of Castle Evermore; how this Breton keeps going is beyond puzzling.

Daixanos: So far, this guy seems like Utu-ja number two. Ashav can vouch for him, so Keegan will have to sit beside those stinky scales. On the bright side, this one knows how to read bounty ledgers, at the very least. Fast, lethal and lacking personality, Dax is as mercenary as they get. Keegans thinks Dax will fare quite well in the company, and even though he doesn't like Dax, Keegan's actually happy that someone unfazed by those traumatic events is taking the fight to their enemies.

Raelyn: A decent singer and entertainer, though she can get offensive at moments. Keegan can say he sympathizes with another performer turned mercenary, but her investigative behaviors do set off alarms. This Imperial has a highly punchable face. Well, she got left behind in Dawnstar, and probably dead. Shit.

Bharzak: It's hard not to feel sorry for this Orc mage. Captured by the Kamal, fitted with a deadly collar and sent on a suicide mission, Bharzak managed to survive all of her ordeals. Keegan is glad to have rescued her and brought her expertise into the company. But then she was condemned by Dawnstar and assassinated in the mine she was forced to work in. Fate is truly cruel to her, and Keegan wishes Bharzak peace in Malacath's realm.

Alim: Slippery guy that came into the company from nowhere. This individual may have ulterior motives; keep away. Keegan can't deny that it's hilarious seeing Alim transformed into a chicken. Must be the kid's true self shinning through. Keegan saw him celebrate with Relyssa while people are dying. What a prick, just like Keegan himself.

Piper: Macho and insecure, the perfect combination that Keegan hates. This kid has the worst personality ever, and whether or not her skill can compensate remains to be seen. Hopefully not, so the company can get rid of her. In the end, Keegan got himself out before anyone got Piper out. Oh well, maybe they'll make a merc out of her yet.

Narzul: Keegan didn't expect this Dunmer to be Niernen's brother, as they seem very different on the surface. He is an angry and powerful warrior, though with Morrowind firmly being the mercenaries' enemy, Narzul's true loyalty worries Keegan. Narzul remains a mystery to Keegan, but one thing's for sure; this Dunmer is one angry son of a guar.

Dar'Jzo: Old fart that's clearly out of his league. Dar'Jzo belongs in a retirement home, or a litter box, judging by how much he vomits. As little as Keegan thinks of this Khajiit, he can relate to Dar'Jzo seasickness. Speaking of relate, Keegan has to give it to Dar'Jzo for his "performance" in Jehanna. Barely a week in and they got rid of the biggest asshole in the company; bravo! Keegan heard this Khajiit may be leaving with his grandson. Smart decision; fighting for the sake of a grudge is never healthy, and one should cut their losses while they still can.

Maj: Keegan finds it hard to believe that there's someone as loud as Leif. Actually, with Leif taken down a notch by Sevine and Do'Karth, Maj may be the most talkative person in the company. In short, she's annoying. Even so, Keegan's somewhat concerned that she just disappeared. Maj seemed cheerful before, so what happened to her during the banquet?

Adaeze: This Bosmer with identity crisis combines the worst of Piper and Narzul; insecure and angry. All that boast and insult couldn't save her from an unfortunate demise. Keegan finds her death shocking, but is glad to get rid of the least personable mercenary.

Ashna: A proud bandit, that alone turns Keegan off. But she died in the most painful manner possible. No one in Keegan's eyes deserves to be slowly roasted alive like that, not even bandits.

Wylendriel: Unlike Ariane, Keegan doesn't think Wy smells that bad. With that said, her mental state had been unstable, to say the very least. Keegan's thankful that he stayed clear of their chaplain, and never needed her services. Keegan always respected the divines, and how someone that pious could suffer so horribly is concerning. Maybe the aedra aren't as benevolent as he thought.

Relyssa: Keegan saw Alim smooching this woman. Keegan doesn't who she is, and he doesn't care.

Ariane: Keegan's not sure how to feel about Ariane. On one hand, she gave him a second chance in the company. On the other, she is partly the reason for Horace, her uncle, sending the debt collectors after him. In the end, Keegan killed Ariane's uncle without thinking about the consequences on her. So Keegan would prefer to forget about Ariane and hope to never meet her again.

Other Capabilities

• Juggling big balls
• Forging documents
• Good swimmer
• Large reserve of magicka from Altmeri ancestry and multi-decade practice

Inventory

§ Cash & Valuables - 30 Septims	§ Keys & Lockpicks - Daggerfall Theatre backstage key (door no longer exists)
§ Weapon & Ammo - Dwemer Electric Staff	§ Tools & Crafting Materials - Tea infuser - 6 new and empty tea bags
§ Clothing, Armor & Jewelry - Painted wooden mask - 2 sets of robes; 1 unhooded spidersilk, 1 hooded leather - Quilted trench coat - Tanned leather boots and footwraps - Cable knit gloves - 2 flax pants, 1 cotton pants, 2 waxed wool pants - 2 cotton shirts, 1 flax shirt - Ashlander scarf - Copper locket; minor magicka boost enhancement - Fake mullet wig	§ Books & Documents - Healing scroll - Medium ward scroll - Blank parchments - Mercenary contract - The Lusty Argonian Maid comic adaptation - Fake identifications: - Haafingar performer's grant as "Shifty Banana" - Vvardenfell Outlander Militia dogtags as "Rhyume" (forged) - College of Whispers enchanter certificate as "Daile" (forged) - Senchal shipping manifest as "Captain Laurence" (stolen)
§ Potion & Arcane Supplies - 3 common soul gems - Bottle of medium magicka potion - Bottle of cure disease potion	§ Consumables & Ingredients - Pouch of jasmine tea leaves - Box of cabbage cookies
§ Bags & Containers - Medium cloth satchel with staff bindings - Leather belt with bandoleers for small objects - Waterskin	§ Other - Linen for emergency sanitation - Wooden mug - De-feathered quill and vial of black ink - Moisturizing lotion

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Player Characters

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Race | Age | Expertise

♂ Keegan Vasque
Altmer | 72 | Illusion
@Gcold

♀ Ariane Fontaine
Breton | 28 | Mysticism
@Gcold

♀ Wylendriel Greensky
Bosmer | 60 | Restoration
@Spoopy Scary

♂ Sagax Speculatus
Imperial | 29 | Acrobatics
@Frizan

♀ Piper Speculatus
Imperial | 25 | Generalist
@Frizan

♂ Sadri Beleth
Dunmer | 75 | 1H Blade
@Peik

♂ Marcel Gawain
Breton | 33 | Mysticism
@Peik

♂ Narzul Venim
Dunmer | 41 | 1H Blade/Heavy Armor
@Hank

♀ Niernen Venim
Dunmer | 31 | Destruction
@Hank

♂ Daixanos
Argonian | 29 | Marksman
@POOHEAD189

♂ Alim Blackmoore
Redguard | 26 | 1H Blade
@POOHEAD189

♂ Dar'Jzo
Khajiit | 57 | Sneak
@Spoopy Scary

♀ Relyssa Deserine
Breton | 30 | Restoration
@Stormflyx

Deceased Characters

♂ Tsleeixth
Argonian | 32 | 1H Blade
@Mortarion
^{Killed in: Evermore
Killed by: Nyrehtaud (drain life)
Remains: Sent to parents at Riften}

⚥ Lucex Venatorii
Imperial | 20 | Marksman
@ClocktowerEchos
^{Killed in: Evermore
Killed by: Vampires
Remains: Cremated by guards}

♀ Adaeze at-Djer
Bosmer | 41 | 2H Blade
@Chicken
^{Killed in: Smuggler's Cove
Killed by: Explosive jellyfish
Remains: Destroyed in explosion}

♀ Ashna D'ezte
Redguard | 26 | 1H Axe
@Stormflyx
^{Killed in: Smuggler's Cove
Killed by: Werewolf and explosive bolt
Remains: Buried in Jehanna}

♀ Rozalia Eathliel
Breton | 23 | Sneak
@MiddleEarthRoze
^{Killed in: Smuggler's Cove
Killed by: Debris
Remains: Pulverized}

♂ Rhasha’Dar
Khajiit | 36 | Alchemy
@MiddleEarthRoze
^{Killed in: Dawnstar
Killed by: Morag Tong assassin (dagger and infection)
Remains: Buried by the Dark Brotherhood}

♀ Raelyn Giordano
Imperial | 26 | Speech
@Chrononaut
^{Killed in: Dawnstar
Killed by: Nord mob (trampling)
Remains: Fed to dogs}

♀ Eirik Eiriksdottir
Nord | 25 | Generalist
@Robeatics
^{Killed in: Bleakrock Isle
Killed by: Armiger champion (spear)
Remains: Fed to nix-hounds}

♀ Bharzak gra-Sharad
Orc | 27 | Alteration
@Graviloquence
^{Killed in: Iron-Breaker Mine
Killed by: Morag Tong assassin (knife)
Remains: Preserved by for investigation}

♂ Ji'Vesrai
Khajiit | 23 | 1H Blade
@Karos
^{Killed in: Nightgate Inn
Killed by: Marcel Gawain (electrical overload)
Remains: Destroyed in explosion}

♂ Almad Farmenke
Redguard | 25 | Generalist
@CrystalCHTriple
^{Killed in: Dawnstar
Killed by: Pump-the-Stump (knife)
Remains: Buried by followers of Dibella}

♀ Vurwe
Altmer | 25 | Speech
@Chrononaut
^{Killed in: Dawnstar
Killed by: Unknown Argonian (knife)
Remains: Buried in mass grave}

♂ Valen Alveul
Dunmer | 56 | Marksman
@Hellis
^{Killed in: Sea of Ghosts (Kamal frigate)
Killed by: Drowning
Remains: Lost at sea}

♂ Fulrog gro-Bash
Orc | 55 | Smithing
@xCRAZYxFACEx
^{Killed in: Nightgate Inn
Killed by: Kamal collaborators (arrow)
Remains: Fed to wild animals}

♂ Orakh gro-Borug
Orc | 54 | Shield/1H Axe
@OneEyedChurro
^{Killed in: Dawnstar
Killed by: Farid (beheading)
Remains: Buried at Dawnstar}

♀ Relmyna Vibato
Dunmer (Werewolf) | 20 | Speech
@DeprivedOfWords
^{Killed in: Windhelm
Killed by: Kamal soldiers (multiple weapons) - *initially
*Resurrected by Tmeip'r and put down at Smuggler's Cove
Remains: Thrown overboard}

♂ Tennant Ibnazh
Imperial | 32 | Hand to Hand
@HHShetland
^{Killed in: Windhelm
Killed by: Kamal soldiers (beatdown) - *initially
*Resurrected by Tmeip'r and put down at Smuggler's Cove
Remains: Destroyed in explosion}

♂ Utu-ja
Argonian | 25 | Marksman
@Haeo
^{Killed in: Anga's Mill
Killed by: Kamal war bear (mauling)
Remains: Kept by Tmeip'r as trophy}

♂ Felix aep Caileach
Imperial | 23 | Speech
@Oak7ree
^{Killed in: Windhelm
Killed by: Kamal officer (ice spell/mace)
Remains: Pulverized}

♂ Sadann N'ashiik
Redguard | 31 | Spear
@Vhagar
^{Killed in: The Reach
Killed by: Forsworn mage (ice spell)
Remains: Left on the battlefield}

Death toll: 20

Absent Characters

♀ Maj Noor
Redguard | 27 | Conjuration/Illusion
@DearTrickster
^{Current whereabouts:
Arrested for piracy}

♂ Leif Raven-Stone
Nord | 31 | 2H Blade
@MacabreFox
^{Current whereabouts:
Sailing the high seas}

♂ Do'Karth
Khajiit | 27 | 2H Blunt
@Dervish
^{Current whereabouts:
Leaving Jehanna to search for Jorwen}

♂ Ograh gro-Vorinclex
Orc | 25 | Smithing
@Lucius Cypher
^{Current whereabouts:
Joined a fight pit in Evermore}

♂ Dael gro'Gone
Orc | 31 | Speech
@Sofaking Fancy
^{Current whereabouts:
Searching for spiritual guidance in Jehanna}

♀ Elmera Sarandas
Dunmer | 80 | Destruction
@Scout
^{Current whereabouts:
Captured by Armigers on Bleakrock Isle}

♀ Solveig
Nord | 28 | Spear
@Leidenschaft
^{Current whereabouts:
Searching for Jorwen in Kamal-occupied territories}

♀ Khazki
Khajiit | 25 | 2H Blade
@Dervish
^{Current whereabouts:
Searching for bigger boats in Solitude}

♂ Trius (Helkan R'is)
Dunmer | 78 | 1H Blade
@Hyperdrive
^{Current whereabouts:
Leading the anti-Nerevarine resistance in Morrowind}

♀ Sylvanis
Bosmer | 57 | H Armor/2H Blunt
@Leos Klien
^{Current whereabouts:
Advising Orc strongholds on the Akaviri invasion}

♂ Jorwen Red-Bear
Nord | 48 | 2H Blade
@Leidenschaft
^{Current whereabouts:
Captured by Kamals and shipped to Akavir for study}

♂ Jonimir
Redguard | 43 | Destruction
@Sovi3t
^{Current whereabouts:
Collaborating with Kamals in Skyrim}

♀ Kaliri Uviria
Dunmer | 79 | Destruction
@Monochromatic Rainbow
^{Current whereabouts:
Abducted by Vaermina cultists}

♀ Moraya
Khajiit | 24 | Athletics/Acrobatics
@MenageAUne
^{Current whereabouts:
Working for the Vanguards}

NPCs

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Gustav, Company Owner

Only 35 years of age and Gustav is already one the richest Nords in Skyrim. His shipping business, based in Solitude, adapted to the Stormcloak takeover better than any other competitor. Since the East Empire Company was marginalized by the Dragonborn and many pro-Imperial business shut down, Gustav stepped up to be the foremost importer of illegal Breton goods. His secret to success? A self-proclaimed prophet he met in High Rock, just before the Stormcloak Rebellion. While everybody else dismissed the soothsayer as a crazed lunatic, Gustav entertained him with a few coins. What began as a joke turned into the most lucrative partnership, as he received prophecies with alarming accuracy and unimaginable profitability.

Still, Gustav dreamed of something bigger. He grew up in a lower middle class family, idolizing fame, grandeur and heroic deeds. He bought himself the finest clothes money could afford (even a polished set of steel armor that he wore awkwardly), a frequently styled himself in trendy haircut and jewelry. Most importantly, he wanted his name to be known, but the Dragonborn did not allow another hero, especially when a rivalry already developed between him and the Nerevarine. Gustav waited, until 205, when the prophet told him that a mercenary company will take center stage in a tremendous conflict.

Edith Bright-Wings, Field Commander

A Nord hailing from Falkreath, Edith is rather young, at the age of 29. She is a smith, but also dabbles in provisioning and alchemy. Between the grim faced Ashav and the disagreeable Dumhuvud, Edith is well-liked. Slightly taller than an average Nordic woman, and blessed with long blonde hair that was often tied in knotted braids. Even though she stays behind and tinker with equipment most of the time, she is also skilled with the shield and fights on the frontline when needed.

Edith is cousin to Svari Ice-Heart, a woman rumored to be the leader of a growing rebellion. In her youth, they would play with wooden swords and dream about joining the legendary Companions. Svari, who was older by two years, grew up first and grew out of her fantasy. Edith, on the other hand, never stopped pursuing her dreams. But when she finally trained well enough, the Companions rejected her. She forged and fought well with a shield, but blades and mead were not as favorable. In the same week, she met another former Companion, who was expelled due to orthodox actions. That man was Ashav.

Sevine Varg-t'uk

Former player character.

♀ Sevine Varg-t'uk
Nord | 26 | Marksman
@MacabreFox

Cilo Livius

Young and full of energy, Cilo Livius is frankly not much different than any of the hired muscle of his age (24) – but, somehow, either through sheer optimism, or stupidity, or both, Cilo has managed to keep his childlike wonder alive. Or maybe it’s just that the blow that made the mark on his forehead has done more damage than just scarring his looks. A proud Imperial, despite Nordic features, and a veteran of the Imperial Legion, Cilo is actually quite capable, despite his gullible exterior, and does not like to disappoint.

The recent events have probably been the most exciting happenings in Cilo’s life as of yet. Hailing from Bruma to a family of glassmakers, Cilo hadn’t really done much but be one of those kids from the neighborhood up until joining the Imperial Legion to impress a girl. Of course, Cilo did not know that you were put under contract and couldn’t quit until serving a certain amount of time, and found himself as a legionary in the 9^th Nibenese Legion, where he served for about three years. Cilo was able to leave the Imperial Legion after he got scarred in the forehead by a swordsman who cleaved straight through his helmet with a large sword. Not wishing to go back to Bruma a failure, Cilo signed up with the East Empire Company to make lots of riches. He failed, and now that every other East Empire Company member has died, it appears he’s free, and once more, in need of a vessel to carry him to glory and riches.

Minor NPCs

Saddi: Dar'Jzo's grandson and the company's quartermaster; male Khajiit

Karena Wave-Rider: Captain of the Kyne's Tear; female Nord

Dough-Boy; Nord errand boy and Ashav's personal messenger

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4E 205

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Certain events are only known by affected parties. If you decide to reference an event, make sure it is appropriate for your character.

Events

Second Seed

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1st; Emperor Gaius Tarius of Cyrodiil managed to contact Keeper Vallisun, a Bosmer separatist leader. Imperial City agreed to send in one legion in order to aid The Keeper in overthrowing their Thalmor governor. Agreement was reached by the end of the first week, the Empire promised to preserve natural resources and uphold Valenwood's sovereignty as an independent state.

16th; scouts of the fifth Imperial legion helped Khajiit forces against bandits near Cyrodiil-Elsweyr border. The Emperor maneuvers to influence Elsweyr.

17th; skirmish between Morrowind and Black Marsh. The Argonians fielded werebeasts while the Dunmers tested Akaviri-inspired weapons.

18th; various opportunists sown mishaps across Tamriel. Werewolves became unnaturally active in Cheydinhal, pirate captain Dupont seized Breton and Redguard ships near Illiac Bay and Stros M'Kai in order to ransom appropriate parties, Khajiits overdosed on skooma riot in Torval.

In response to events above; actions and inaction were taken. The Cyrodilic ninth legion, a reservist unit, was called to to augment Cheydinhal guards. Both High Rock and Hammefell chose to ignore Dupont. Torval city authorities were paralyzed by the riot, leading to civil order breakdown.

20th; several revolts occurred in northern Valenwood. Thalmor officials and Bosmer loyalists fled to the south. First Imperial legion enters Valenwood, beginning combined operations with the separatists.

25th; Dark Elves once again fought Argonians near Tear. Black Marsh government denounced Argonian fighters as extremists.

26th; a summit was hosted on Isle of Balfiera. Attending guests consisted of the Emperor and various heads of state of High Rock. After several days of negotiation, the Bretons managed to elect a High King, at the Emperor's urging.

30th; Torval, the capital of Elsweyr. The Mane was assassinated by undetermined actor(s?), paving the way for a long and bloody civil war that leaves Elsweyer severely weakened. One faction of the Civil war, in the north, are pro-empire, the south forces are pro independent, with some southerners even seeking to return to the Dominion.

Midyear

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3rd; facing the crumbling Khajiit regime, Imperial "advisers" began to move in. Cavalry and reconnaissance units of the fifth legion aided the remaining government, who lost control of the southern half, in enforcing martial law. What was left of the Mane's administration fell under the control of his top general, Ab'Farahn. Ab'Farahn planned for Elsweyr to become an Imperial protectorate once reunified.

For the duration of Midyear, Imperial advisers would be increasingly prominent in Elsweyr. Though officials from the White-Gold Tower denied it, much of the fifth legion would occupy Khajiiti regions by the end of that month. Both the North and their Imperial allies led an embargo against the south; while effective at cutting off supplies, it divided the population further.

5th; several Thalmor spies were caught by Redguard agents on Stros M'Kai. Dupont's pirates were also sighted around the island. No major actions undertaken by Hammefell.

15th; Argonia invited major powers to attend a summit in Stormhold on the 26th of Midyear. All Tamrielic nations, save for Elsweyr, were included.

15th; Dominion loyalists were driven out of Falinesti and Silvenar. The Redguard Navy took advantage of this situation and captured a major Dominion shipyard in northern Valenwood coasts.

16th; the first legion and Bosmer separatist have captured forty-percent of Valenwood. This included Arenthia, Falinesti and Silvenar. The Keeper officially seized power in Falinesti. Meanwhile, Dominion leadership on Alinor finally recovered from the surprise attack and began to reassert itself, espionage and propaganda campaign was immediate, an armed counter-offensive was planned. Ship production increased in order to compensate for recent losses.

18th; agents from Morrowind engaged in covert action against their Cyrodilic counterparts in Cheydinhal. After a series of abductions, tortures, blackmailing and occasional confrontations, the Imperials were outmaneuvered. It was unknown how long the spy game went on for, but both governments denied its existence.

24th; The Bosmer Keeper cedes over northern coastal territory around Falinesti to the Redgaurds.

25th; 200 proud and brave Argonian set sail to Southern Elsweyr in order to lend aid to the southern forces. However, by the time they land, Torval had been overran by the north; the battle costed both sides immensely.

26th; admirals of Summerset Isle launches a surprise attack on Stros M'kai. The battle of Port Hunding begins largely between The Yokudan Fleet and the Royal Alinor fleets and ends in a Pyrrhic victory for the latter, leaving both fairly devastated.

Sun's Height

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See Tamrielic Gazette in archive below.

Factbook

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All NRP events are canon unless contradicted.

Fruits of Contention will always take precedence in lore conflicts with Rising Storm.

Skyrim

Stemming from Atmoran traditions, Nordic warriors affectionately called each other "shield-brothers/sisters". Bulwarks held by the legendary 500 still lined the walls of Jorrvaskr today, protecting the companions' stead as it had for four eras. Following the Stormcloak victory in Solitude, and the removal of all Imperial influence from Skyrim, the new high king announced an unified army. This new force would be Nordic from its roots. By the Nords, for the Nords; a true shield of the north.

Janne Swiftsong, editor of Swiftsong Chronicles and lecturer at the Bard's College

History

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Heroes and villains were integral to Nordic stories. Ysmir, Wulfarth and Talos transcended mortality, figuratively and perhaps physically by dedicating blood and flesh to vanquish the Snow Prince, Ada'Soom Dir-Kamal and Red Eagle. These tales made clear distinctions between good and evil like day and night. But reality was often different, for an early day of 4E 201 would saw a nameless prisoner becoming the most triumphed hero and deplored despot. Ask any citizen of Skyrim, and the Dovahkiin's exploits would flow like a mighty waterfall. It quickly became immortalized among the bards' songs; narratives riddled with often far-fetched boasts the Nords were so famous of. This was the story of one man, who supposedly was born of a Nordic mother and a Yokudan father. One man, whose journey began on a chopping block, overcame tremendous odds in order to best the World Eater and the champion of Hermaeus Mora.

Unknown at first, the Dragonborn had begun to form connections with the underground of Skyrim; the Dark Brotherhood and the Thieves' Guild. He was also a strong supporter of the College of Winterhold and halted many Thalmor operations. It was said that he maintained contact with peers of comparable statures; the Harbinger, the Archmage, the Guildmaster and the Listener. During the Civil War, he aided an independent Skyrim, assisting the Stormclocks in its campaign to evict Imperial legionaries. Strangely, things took a turn for worse after Solitude fell. Ulfric Stormcloak was strangely murdered from his throne, with a written will stating the Dragonborn would assume the crown. Chaos ensued for months, the Moot argued, some Jarls would never hand out the Jagged Crown to an outsider (rumors said the Dragonborn was born in Hammerfell). They bickered, blamed, and even threatened to re-ignite a civil conflict. However, the opposing Jarls begun to disappear, only to be replaced by supporters of the Dovahkiin. Skyrim after these events experienced a peaceful time; relaxed and dedicated to rebuilding.

That much was merely the surface. Behind Castle Dour's sealed gates, the Stormcloaks were reformed into the High King's personal enforcers. They would bring down the wrath of their king without question, and more frequently, without justification. The Dovahkiin's efforts would not be opposed, radical land reforms, improving magical education, ultra-nationalist propaganda and most significantly, a centralization of authority. Progress was made, without a doubt; an independent Skyrim stood firm, even with many villages starving. Would it be accepted by the people though? Certain Jarls, such as Balgruuf of Whiterun, would certainly disagree. As stout as the man could be, Balgruuf had his breaking point too; his children. The Dragonborn would call upon his connections with the Dark Brotherhood, who threatened to kill Balgruuf's family should he show signs of disobedience. The average folks would see the same oppression, albeit at a much ruthless form. Local concerns were overridden by "national interests", and resources traditionally allocated for villages were diverted to military and bribery. Angry people took to the streets in the morning, the day, night, then disappear and never to be heard again in the following morn. By 205, the High King would be known as Thur, "overlord" in the dragons' tongue.

But even a dragon has its weakness. Even Alduin himself was once defeated by his mortal enemies, and Thur has plenty of mortal enemies. Some challenged his rule in the traditional Nord fashion, but most know that no mortal can stand up the power of the voice. Therefore, people rebelled from outside of the Dragonborn's reach. Reachmen spread terror in the Reach, an uprising took control of Falkreath and Maven Black-Briar staged a coup with help from Cyrodiil. But for those living under tyranny, all they can do is pray for the tyrant' s death.

Towards the end of Mid Year, one of these prayers reached the Night Mother, and along with it, came a sizable stash of gold. All souls would eventually return the void, and the Dragonborn's time came during Sun's Height, 4E 205.

However, the people of Skyrim did not celebrate, as the demise of their high king coincided with the invasion of snow demons. Some say the divines sent the Kamals to punish the murder of their chosen. Though for the politically savvy, this is a time to advance their own agenda. The marshal of Thur's army established a junta in the Reach, while the jarls of Haafingar, Whiterun and Hjaalmarch banded together to counter the rise of another dictatorship.

People

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• "Thur", the Dragonborn and High King of Skyrim - Dead
• Balgruuf the Greater, Jarl of Whiterun - Current high king, supported by Elisif and Idgrod, disputed by others
• Manis the Fair, General of the Nordic Army - Current military dictator of the Reach
• Maven Black-Briar, mead tycoon - Jarl of Riften after an Imperial sponsored coup
• Svari Ice-Heart, rebel leader - Jarl of Falkreath after overthrowing Dengeir
• Medora Aldael, Guildmistress of the Thieves Guild
• Radsie Vallis, Listener of the Dark Brotherhood
• Yakron, Archmage of the College of Winterhold
• Jorjolfr Oath-Smith, Harbinger of the Companions

Politics

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As of 2E 405, Skyrim maintains its geopolitical boundaries and operates as a Federal Monarchy. Both Solitude and Windhelm were designated co-capitals, and as compromise to the people of east and west, the Dragonborn would rule from Windhelm during summertime and Solitude in the winter. There are nine Holds - five major, four minor - each one officially governed by a Jarl who acts on behalf of a High King or Queen. Practically though, the Dragonborn's inner circle holds immense power on both national and regional levels. Jarls would still advice and sometimes reject royal decrees. These acts are increasingly ignored, as actual oppositions are silenced in one way or another. While some debate this as a reign of terror, most agreed on a reign of silence. The Dragonborn's voice was the only one spoken under the Snow-Peak, his words would be heard by all, even if it means drowning out the rest.

The government outlined its agenda as the following:

• Maintaining Independence
• Skyrim Nationalism
• Self-sufficient Economy
• Expanding Military Capabilities
• Investing in Magical Research
• Reduce Crime and Corruption
• Reinstating Talos Worship

In addition, the government forcefully evicted Imperial and Thalmor officials. Those refusing to leave were imprisoned or executed. All other foreign embassies are under heavy surveillance. Aggressive rhetoric resulted in extremely poor relations with the Dominion and the Empire.

Military

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The Military of Skyrim is bigger then ever, slews of raw conscripts bolster a force of thirty-thousand strong.

• ~1000 Stormcloak Elites
• 12500 Professional Soldiers
• 12500 Levies and Draftees
• 5000 Hold Guards and Militias

For a rare moment of its history, mages started being incorporated into Skyrim's army. Becoming a battlemage is the only way to gain formal magic training out of the College. Warriors still reserve much distrust toward mages.

The Dawnguard occasionally work with the holds when vampires attack.

Culture and Society

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The Nords are the children of the sky, a race of tall and fair-haired humans from Skyrim who are known for their incredible resistance to cold and magical frost. They are fierce, strong and enthusiastic warriors, and many become renowned warriors, soldiers and mercenaries all over Tamriel. Eager to augment their martial skills beyond the traditional methods of Skyrim, they excel in all manner of warfare, and are known as a militant people by their neighbors. Nords are also natural seamen, and have benefited from nautical trade since their first migrations from Atmora. They captain and crew many merchant fleets, and may be found all along the coasts of Tamriel.

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Talos Worship was restored when Solitude fell. With Imperial Legions and Thalmor Justiciars expelled, few dared to stand against this revival. The Dragonborn ordered temples, or at least shrines, if not possible, to be constructed in every major settlement. There were also talks of a national Talos cult, but finer details never seen light in the last four years. Still, high priests of Talos would convey semi-annually in Whiterun, and then Windhelm. Heimskr of Whiterun was appointed chief priest, a title granted for his unwavering devotion to Talos even under the White-Gold Concordat.

If the Nords weren't xenophobic before, they are certainly so now. The only foreign race trusted are the Redguards; who stood firm against the Dominion, splintered from the Empire and most importantly, the ancestors of the Dragonborn's father. Imperials and Bretons were downgraded after the civil war. The Bretons were a curious case, though High Rock's constituent realms stayed neutral, its reluctance to accept Stormcloak legitimacy and its role as Legion staging grounds gained much distrust.

Skyrim has a reputation of frigidness and hostility, however, it also has a bounty of natural resources. The White River runs northeast from Lake Ilinalta across vast, grassy tundra, bleeding into the dusk-colored land, and providing life-sustaining water for its many farms and wild game. A giant caldera dominates Eastmarch, feeding a vast geothermal valley where rare metals dwell in caves and spiked within tall rock formations. Riften, Skyrim’s southernmost Hold is characterized by lush vegetation and fair weather, supporting a healthy population of terrestrial and aquatic life. The Hold capital, Riften, boasts a sprawling marketplace. The city’s affluence is owed primarily to the exportation of local goods, sourced from its many fisheries and meaderies, and a mining town in the northern region. Silver runs in the veins of the Reach; dig a hole more than a man's height, you would be greeted with the dull shine of raw silver.

Nordic cuisine have three favorites. Hearty stews are often mixed with fresh meat, with the one of a kind additions ranging from mammoth snouts to horker patty. The costata is a buttered pastry garnished with northern fruit, it stands out against sweeter southern confectionery. Lastly, no proud Nord can boast without a fat flagon of mead. In some rural communities, children drink their first cup of mead at the age of five.

High Rock

The lion appears as the hereditary symbol of many Breton kingdoms. A popular legend told of fierce lion prides aiding Breton freedom fighters as they rose up against their Ayleid overlords. The Daggerfall Covenant of the second era featured the lion on its banners. Today, the nostalgics of High Rock propose to reintroduce the lion banner in commemoration of Ferrand Bellemont, the first Breton high king crowned in many centuries.

Lady Reina Bochur, royal historian of Shornhelm

History

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High Rock has always been a land of squabbling petty kingdoms, making treaties and alliances that would last a year, a month, a week or less. Not much has changed since the Miracle of Peace or their admission into the Empire. Now that they aren’t laying siege to each other or skirmishing at every opportunity doesn’t mean that the five remaining monarchs are without their ambitions. Shadow wars, intrigue and scandals are the new sieges, skirmishes and battles. This all changed when High Rock was shaken by the focused attack on Wayrest by pirates that resulted in the death of King Jean Valois, Queen Almin Valois and their heirs and courtiers. Many rumors abound that Daggerfall’s navy was conveniently absent from the mouth of the Iliac bay and only one man could stand to gain by eradicating his rival and any who could live to even fantasize about vengeance: King Ferrand Bellemont of Daggerfall.

Now, after he has ascended to the throne of High King of High Rock, he has lain siege to pirate-infested Wayrest, supposedly to bring Ambrose Mackin to justice for his crimes against High Rock. It still stands that there’s only one man he wants in power as Protector of Wayrest afterwards, and that man is his son, Crown-Prince Gregory Bellemont. One thing he does not yet know, though his spies in the courts of his subjects are whispering furiously about are the rumors of the return of one of the Valois line. The only surviving member of House Valois, with dreams of power and vengeance for all who have wronged him and punishment for all who oppose him- self-proclaimed King of Wayrest, Everard III, so named the Bloody Rose of Wayrest by his supporters and subjects and the Black Bastard of Wayrest by his enemies for the rumors of fratricide and brigandry that have allowed him his place as sole claimant and heir to the whalebone throne of Wayrest.

Up in arms in support of the last hope of an independent Wayrest, the peasantry are up in arms to throw out these Daggerfall dogs from Wayrest and are ready to die for the red-petal rose of Wayrest’s banners. At the head of a ten-thousand strong host with his best friends, Prince Narcisse Septim-Vincens and Mathieu the Whisper, and with some weighty names in High Rock supporting his claim, he raises his banner, hoists his shield and grips his sword. War has always been a fine tradition of High Rock’s Breton sons, and the Bloody Rose has come to claim his throne all the while the Black Bastard has come to see his enemies put to the sword.

Geographically speaking, High Rock is currently divided between six major powers.

• Kingdom of Daggerfall
• Camlorn Principality
• Grand Duchy of Northpoint
• Kingdom of Jehanna
• Duchy of Evermore
• Republic of Wayrest

People

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Greater High Rock (or Second Daggerfall Covenant):

• High King Ferrand Bellemont of Daggerfall
  
  • Gregory Bellemont of Daggerfall, Ferrand’s heir and Protector of Wayrest
  • Vivienne of Grennsmark the “Iron Lady,” Field Marshal
  • Argyllien Direnni of Balfiera, Captain of the Direnni Levies
• Grand-Duke Beralt Courtois of Northpoint
  
  • Count Aethelwulf Aethelwulfing of Hardwall, Beralt’s Field Marshal, Captain of the Hardwall Levies
  • Lord Hesse Arnault of Farnorth, Captain of the Farnorth Levies
• Ingvar Half-Hand, Captain of the Iron Brothers
• Hossenfar of Gradskeep, Captain of the Blackguards
• Alannis Ervette, Leader of Jehanna insurgents

The Free Realms:

• Everard III the Bastard of Wayrest, self-proclaimed King of Wayrest, Captain of the Grey Host, and leader of the Blackhound Brigands
  
  • Mathieu the Whisper, court nightblade to Everard and master of disguise
  • Sir Roderic the Bull, Captain of the Company of the Bull
• Narcisse Septim-Vincens, Prince of Camlorn, Everard’s Captain of the Camlorn Levies
  
  • Duke Egan Provell “the Rock of Shornhelm,” Everard’s Field Marshal
  • Count Darren of Stonemoors, Captain of the Stonemoors Levies
  • Lord Aelfged of Ram’s Rest, Captain of the Ram’s Rest Levies
• King Frithjolf Broken-Shield of Jehanna
  
  • Hrolfr Iron-Arm of Jehanna, Frithjolf’s heir and Field Marshal
  • Antoinne of Jehanna, Frithjolf’s second son and spymaster
  • Duke Hawkwood of Farrun, Frithjolf’s captain of the Farrun Levies
  • Count Dalruth, chieftain of Morkul stronghold
• Blood-Red Nate, Leader of the Defenders of Wayrest and Leader of the Southwood Brigands
  
  • Snorri Splitfoot, Leader of the Quickfoot Brigands
  • Lightsleep, Leader of the Cracktusk Brigands
  • Cammen Goring, Leader of the Steelhead Brigands
• Old Man Yor, Commander of the River Watch of Wayrest
• Engel Merkiller, Commander of the Forest Watch of Wayrest
• Chieftess Red-Crow Eats-Them-Whole, Crow-Wife Clan
• Chief Rockgulper, Broketeeth Clan
• Ruccat gro-Schin, Captain of Orc volunteers

Politics

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Unlike the days of old, High Rock has come under the rulership of five monarchs, each securing their lands as sovereign states. Until 4E 205, these five states operated with almost unchecked autonomy with the absence of the Imperial Garrison after the end of the Great War. In 4e205, the Emperor of Cyrodiil held a summit with the five rulers and High Rock’s politics have changed, the Emperor’s hopes being for the better. High King Ferrand Bellemont, King of Daggerfall and High-King of High Rock has come into power through the votes of the Prince Electorate of High Rock, a council set up for the election of the King’s royal line in the event the High-King should die without any male heirs. This council is made up of the lords of the five realms- Daggerfall, Camlorn, Jehanna, Northpoint, and Wayrest will be brought into the fold soon enough.

High Rock hosts record amount of knightly orders. From the well-established Knights of the Flame and Zenithar's Iron Knights to more recent upstarts such as the Uberknecht and Order of the 1337. Rural, decentralized regions often surrender governance to local knights in exchange for protection. While in larger cities, the monarch's personal army may collaborate or rival (depending on political climate) with their independent counterparts.

Military

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Greater High Rock:

• 2,070 of Ferrand’s personal levy
• 500, Ferrand’s retinue
• 1,567, Grennsmark Levies
• 800, Direnni Levies
• 2,234, Northpoint Levies
• 1,700, Hardwall Levies
• 1,030, Farnorth Levies
• 2,000, the Iron Brothers
• 2,000, the Blackguards
• 96, Jehanna Breton insurgents

Total = 13,997

Everard’s Rebellion:

• 500, the Grey Host
• 1,000, the Company of the Bull
• 2,300, Camlorn Levies
• 1,021, Egan’s personal levies
• 920, Stonemoors Levies
• 807, Ram’s Rest Levies
• 740, Frithjolf’s Retinue
• 246, Hrolfr’s Band
• 120, Antoinne’s Band
• 780, Farrun Levies
• 45, Southwood Brigands
• 37, Quickfoot Brigands
• 24, Golden Plains Brigands
• 40, Steelhead Brigands
• 400, River and Forest Watch
• 700, Crow-Wife Clan
• 890, Broketeeth Clan
• 100, Orc volunteers

Total = 10,670

Culture and Society

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Bretons are the human descendants of the Aldmeri-Nedic Manmer of the Merethic Era and are now the inhabitants of the province of High Rock. They are united in culture and language, even though they are divided politically, for High Rock is a fractious region. Bretons make up the peasantry, soldiery, and magical elite of the feudal kingdoms that compete for power. Many are capable mages with innate resistance to magicka. They are known for a proficiency in abstract thinking and unique customs. Bretons appear, by and large, much like other pale-skinned humans. They are usually slight of build and not as muscular as Nords or Redguards. Their Elvish ancestry is usually only detectable upon a closer inspection of their eyebrows, ears, or high cheekbones, though many individual Bretons appear to be more Nordic or Imperial than anything else. The great diversity in their appearance is to be expected from their politically fractured society, though their clothes, accents, customs and names are fairly uniform.

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The overall society of High Rock is feudal in nature, with powerful heads of state like Kings and Dukes holding the reins, landowners supplying much needed trade goods for the market and economy to the Lords and the Lords, in turn, supplying the reigning ruler with men for the armies. This model of society can be applied to most of High Rock, with Wayrest being the only exception.

Despite this heavily boiled down model of the society of High Rock, it is to be said that the culture is hardly as simple as this. The culture of High Rock has always been one where only the ambitious thrive and are subject to the whims of those strong enough to take their power. Such examples are the five remaining states after the Warp in the West. The royal families of each State are the victors of many wars, and hold their place as the strong among the strong.

Wayrest is the most readily apparent and most recent example, behind Jehanna. The many pirates that fancied themselves good enough captains to lead a State convened to topple the royal family of Wayrest and install their own government. When all was said and done, there was still a leader to choose. Through the most transparent examples of High Rock’s true nature, a series of blackmails, assassinations and open bloody feuds were fought in the streets, the courts and the sea. Out of the smoke stepped one man strong enough to govern, and that was then-Captain Ambrose Mackin, to be renamed Pirate-Lord Ambrose Mackin in light of the position he had earned by slitting throats and doing what needed to be done to secure his place, going from lowly Reachman exile, to sailor, captain and now Pirate-Lord.

Morrowind

What is so noteworthy about the number three? Ask a patriotic Dunmer, and you will hear legends stretching back to the dawn of time. The Nerevarine, a blessed reincarnation of the Dunmer folk hero, understands these legends well. Before he, three tribunal saints guided Morrowind from their gentle hands, and even earlier since time immemorial, a trio of benevolent princes defined the very notion of being Dunmers. From the furious flames and ashes of Red Mountain rose a nation of proud elves. Time after time, we overcame and we thrived; all owing to the three.

Llovu Sadras, Blacklight tour guide

History

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In the late 4E 202, the Nerevarine, along with a vast collection of Akaviri knowledge, returned to Morrowind, after being instructed by Azura. Initially, his return was met with with suspicion, as several have attempted to called themselves "Nerevarine" after his disappearance. Most signs of doubt was cleared however, when he revealed himself to the councilors of the Great Houses during a conference on Blacklight. House Redoran acknowledging the return of their former Archmaster, proposed to the council to name the Nerevarine as their King, as the position was left vacant with the death of King Hlaalu Helseth during the siege on Mournhold. With majority of the councilors voting for the Nerevarine, he was crowned the King of Morrowind. News of the Nerevarine's return and coronation soon spread across the land of Tamriel, reigniting the flames hope in the hearts of the Dunmer people.

Not long after the Nerevarine was inaugurated as the king of Morrowind, powerful thunderstorms engulfed the land of Vvardenfell, which lasted until early days of 4E 203. When the storms passed, portions of the land was cleansed of ash, and the Red Mountain now less active. It was a miraculous event, some say that Azura herself blessed the Dunmer for glorifying the Nerevarine, while some say that it is the Nerevarine himself that caused the cleansing of the land of Vvardenfell. The truth was unclear, but for sure, it was a blessing that the Dunmer deserved after suffering for so long.

With the land of Vvardenfell being restored, it was nurtured further by Ashlanders, the newly crowned Dark Elf king passed on a decree recalling expatriate Dunmer on Tamriel to Morrowind, to uphold their racial duties on the rebuilding of the province. The decree itself does not obligate every Dunmer, but was treated by some as a divine calling by the favored champion of Azura. Though many saw a pointless effort, a sizable wave dark elves did go back to Morrowind to help with the rebuilding. Of course, others seized the moment as business oppertunity, they loaned resources and funds, in hopes of securing a share of Vvardenfell's future.

During 4E 202, several raids took place on the northern fronts of the Black Marsh, with Dunmer slavers kidnapping Argonians as a form of reparation for their acts in the past. These slaves composed the core workforce for the constructions that took place on Vvardenfell. It was during this year that the Dunmer withdrew from their lands on the south, leaving Tear and Narisis under the hands of the Redoran garrisons. By the end of 4E 204, the city of Gnisis was built and was given to House Dres as replacement for Tear, who strangely did not show signs of public protest when recalled to Vvardenfell. Narsis belonging to House Hlaalu, was easily deserted when the order passed on, due to the Hlaalu's declining rule after being stripped of their Great House title. The city was then turned into a fort, garrisoned by house Redoran.

By the year 4E 205, Morrowind was back on its feet, and the decree was no longer effective, releasing the summoned Dunmer of their duties. Most of the Dunmer stayed on Morrowind, while some, left after receiving their token of reward. With the population on Morrowind reinforced by migrants, an influx of new recruits came to the doorstep of every Great House. Discussions began on relocating their capital to New Vivec, a fortress city current under construction in the crater of Baar Dau.

Even though Morrowind was back towards prosperity, the path there won't be an easy one. The Dunmers never had it easy, and the Nerevarine knows it. It was said that during his time in Akavir, the Nerevarine had united the eastern people to combat the Oblivion Crisis. This alliance still holds (albeit shakily) 200 years later, and it will become an alliance of aggression. Armed with personal knowledge of the orients, the Nerevarine took advantage of, instead of suffering from, the Akaviri invasion. As it currently stands, Morrowind if the only nation working with the invaders.

Taking advantage of the battles in Skyrim and Black Marsh, forces from Morrowind invaded their neighbors in attempt to "preserve Dunmer interest abroad". Many dark elves in Nordic or Argonian employ have been branded as traitors, and are to be punished by death or slavery.

People

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• The Nerevarine, Reincarnation of a Dunmer legend and King of Morrowind
• Ildoryn Sarano, Chancellor and Adviser to the Nerevarine
• Roark Farandras, Redoran Archmaster
• Arvyn Sarandras, Head of Morag Tong
• Neloth, Master Telvanni Wizard and Magical Adviser to the Nerevarine
• Seleyna Drothi, Archmagister of House Telvanni, Ambassador to Orsinium and High Rock
• Mearas Dovyln, High Ranking Member of House Dres and Captain of the Guar Lancers
• Dregos the Defiler, Ashlander Champion
• Deodec, Archpriest of the New Temple

Politics

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The King, whose crown was assumed by the Nerevarine, serves as the head of state. He oversees the Coucill of Great Houses, granting royal assent to their bills in addition to issuing decrees. The Great Houses are still the legislative body, the councilors from Redoran, Telvanni, Sadras, Indoril and Dres debate the future of their proud nation in Blacklight and New Vivec.

House Redoran - Military

With the return of the Nerevarine the Redoran Archmaster, House Redoran officially became the most influential and powerful house among the other Great Houses. Under the reformation of the ruling structure in Morrowind, the house became the primary military branch of Morrowind's government.
Land holdings: Ald'ruhn, Blacklight, Solstheim, Maar Gan, Caldera

House Telvanni - Keepers of the Arcane Arts

House Telvanni is the embodiment of the term "knowledge is power" in the Dunmer society. They were known to be intelligent and powerful mages, striving to preserve old Dunmeri culture to whatever the cost. With the reformation, House Telvanni was encouraged to participate in the War Ministry, while enriching the arts of arcane magic, and extensive knowledge.
Land Holdings: Sadrith Mora, Port Telvanni, Dagon Fel, Tel Mora, Tel Branora

House Sadras - Economy

The newest addition to the order of the Great Houses. House Sadras proved their capability to handle the economic stability of Morrowind, without relying on Imperial support, unlike House Hlaalu. House Sadras' members are mostly successful merchants that share the same idea to make Morrowind prosperous once again. Rumor has it that the house adopted former members of House Hlaalu, which could explain their mastery over handling trade and coins.
Land Holdings: Suran, Pelagiad, Seyda Neen

House Indoril - Temple watchers

After returning to Morrowind, House Indoril's remaining members pledged their loyalty to the reincarnation of Indoril Nerevar in respect of the soul of ancestor. The Grand Ascendant position was offered to him so that Nerevar's reincarnation would lead the house, but his position of Archmaster of House Redoran made him decline the offer. The house was given their former duty as the guardians of the temple, but their reputation of antagonizing the Nevarine before made them unpopular among the society.
Land Holdings: Necrom, Molag Mar, Mournhold

House Dres - Labor force

Ever since Morrowind was established, House Dres provided laborers for the province. They mostly relied on slaves in the past, but now, with House Dres' large member population, provides its members to fulfill the services needed in Morrowind. The infamous Guar Lancers were part of the House, before they moved to the military.
Land Holdings: Gnaar'mok, Hla Oad, Gnisis

Military

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The very first standing army of Morrowind ever since its founding. The Ashland Armigers were formed during the reformation of the ruling structure of Morrowind. Its purpose is to serve as the permanent military force for the Dunmer, without being compromised by the Great House's internal conflicts. They all wear a full set of darkened bonemold armor with a bonemold shield reinforced by Shalk chitin, and a steel sword to defend themselves, archers are further supplemented by an elven bow with twenty bonemold arrows. All of them also carry a set of parade uniform and a small amount of gold for personal use. The king acts as the supreme commander of the War Ministry, while the positions of minister and officers are hand picked individuals that are loyal only to Morrowind.

A Chapter of an Armiger is equal to 1,000 soldiers, lead by a Chapter captain.

In addition to its fledgling army, Morrowind calls upon traditional organizations to provide mer-at-arms. The Ordinators still very much enforce justice within Temple jurisdictions, though it suffered significant setback following the demise of ALMSIVI. Various Great Houses supply their own security forces, whether it is the bone-armored Redorans, or the battlemages of the Telvanni, or perhaps the lancers of Dres, each Great House are capable of defending their ancestral holding as have done in numerous times before. Lastly, the Morag Tong is the sole competitor to the Dark Brotherhood, although operating mainly inside their home province, it would occasionally assassinate elsewhere, should sufficient justifications be present.

• Sentinels of the Moon and Star (secret police): ~500
• Morrowind Armigers (8 professional chapters, 4 conscript chapters): ~10000
• Redoran: ~10000
• Other Houses: ~6500
• Mercenaries, Ashlanders and Irregulars: 5000

Culture and Society

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The Dunmer, also known as Dark Elves, are the ash-skinned, typically red-eyed elven peoples of Morrowind. "Dark" is commonly understood as meaning such characteristics as "dark-skinned", "gloomy", "ill-favored by fate" and so on. The Dunmer and their national identity, however, embrace these various connotations with enthusiasm. In the Empire, "Dark Elf" is the common usage, but among their Aldmeri brethren they are called "Dunmer". Their combination of powerful intellects with strong and agile physiques produce superior warriors and sorcerers. On the battlefield, Dunmer are noted for their skill with a balanced integration of the sword, the bow and destruction magic. Dunmer live two to three times as long as humans; with a 200-year-old Dunmer being old and a 300-year-old Dunmer being very, very old. In character, they are grim, aloof, and reserved, as well as distrusting and disdainful of other races

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The Dunmer's religion turned to the The New Temple, also known as the House of Reclamations. It is the Dunmeri religious order that was formed after the fall of the Tribunal and the second eruption of Red Mountain, better known as the Red Year. The temple reinstated the worship of the old Dunmeri Pantheon which included the Daedric Princes, Boethia, Azura and Mephala. These three deities were known to the temple as the "Reclamations", as if reclaiming their status or the "True-Tribunal".

The now dead or missing deities of ALMSIVI - Vivec, Almalexia, and Sotha Sil - were dubbed "saints" and ALMSIVI was henceforth known as the "False-Tribunal" as decreed by the New Temple.

Slavery is once again practiced in Morrowind, but now in a lesser degree compared to the previous years. Slavery is only possible when one of the following situations are met.

• An individual is unable to pay for services in gold or possessions.
• An individual is defeated in a duel of honor, and has chosen slavery instead of death.
• An individual is captured during war.
• A criminal receiving a sentence with an option to serve as a slave, instead of spending it on prison.
• An individual surrenders himself/herself as a slave for personal reasons.

The Ashlanders became somewhat respected within the Dunmer society, for being responsible for upholding the Nerevarine Prophecy, even when they were persecuted by the temple. Many of the Ashlanders became priests on the New Temple during the fall of the "False Tribunal." On the events of the Red Year, only the Ashlanders remained on Vvardenfell, fulfilling the role given to them by the Nerevarine, as persecutors of the remnants of Dagoth Ur's remaining forces. When the Nerevarine returned, they received the gratitude of former ally, and was given the opportunity to join his personal army.

Morrowind was originally an agrarian aristocracy, mostly free farmers and herders and fishermen ruled by the Great Houses and their noble councils. After the Imperial occupation, and especially on Vvardenfell, the Dunmer developed a mercantile economy based on the model of the Empire, ruled by the Emperor, law, and legions, but driven by trade in crafts and goods.

Morrowind's production was based on the mining of Kwama Eggs, Ebony, and Raw Glass. Morrowind was considered to have vast supplies of these rare resources beneath Red Mountain, yet these had been barely tapped until the recent defeat of Dagoth Ur, which opened Red Mountain up to expansion in the mining industry.

With the absence of any Imperial force in Morrowind, the economy was once again able to trade freely. Their relations with the people of Valenwood has proved to be more lucrative as goods that are not found on the said country was supplied mainly by Morrowind. Each caravan travelling across Tamriel was heavily guarded, as trading became the foundation of the reborn province.

Other Places and People

Tamriel, also known as Taazokaan in the Dragon Language and the Arena, is a continent on the world of Nirn in the plane of Mundus. The name "Tamriel" means "Dawn's Beauty" in Aldmeris and "Starry Heart" in Ehlnofex. Tamriel is home to various races and sports multiple climates, ranging from tundra to desert.

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Cyrodilic Empire

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• Titus Mede II was assassinated in Skyrim, at the end of 201.
• The fourth legion was defeated by the Stormcloaks, it suffered heavy casualties and was disbanded.
• Chancellor Motierre assumed control in 202, however, Cyrodiil was unstable and civil war nearly broke out. The Elder Council was sharply divided in factions, Mede styled assassinations were rampant.
• Gaius Tarius, a Colovian nobleman, exposed Motierre's secret dealings with the Dark Brotherhood. Motierre fled the Imperial City. Tarius was crowned Emperor in 203.
• The Tarius regime took a stronger stance against the Dominion, it attempted to renegotiate the White-Gold Concordat, without success.
• Instead, it engaged in proxy wars by supporting rebels in Elsweyr and Valenwood. Elsweyr successfully removed Thalmor control in 204.
• The Seventh Estate, a shadowy Nibenay organization, has been gaining influence lately.
• The legions' efficiency have been declining, along with their strained budget.
• Legion troops are occupying northeastern Valenwood.
• Imperial ornithologists made several breakthroughs in breeding messenger birds.

Aldmeris Dominion

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• Before 4E 201, Thalmor is the ruling body of Alinor, its royalty reduced to figurehead status. The Thalmor also has governors in Elsweyr and Valenwood, both officially advising local authorities but unofficially dictating policies on their behalf.
• In approximately 4E 190, prince Naarin succeeded the throne. However, this was accomplished by assassinating his father and exiling his brother, Aelid. Naarin's secrets remained unknown to most. What was known were his attempts to marginalize Thalmor power, an act that was partially successful.
• Aelid traveled Tamriel for a decade, during which time he gathered a band of followers and mercenaries. Aelid made his way back to the Summerset Isles in 402, he would lead an effective revolt that ousted Naarin in 203.
• While internal conflict raged on their home island, the Mane of Elsweyr struck a deal with the Emperor of Cyrodiil. Because Altmer garrisons in Elsweyr vacated themselves to redeploy back home, the Khajiits were able to root out the Thalmor governorship.
• Order would finally return to Alinor in 204, with joint rule between the royal court and the Thalmor. This new order reinvested in arcane research, established an independent para-military called the Renshi, which (controversially) incorporated non-elven members.
• Only southern Valenwood remains under Dominion control; the northwest is occupied by Hammerfell, and the northeast is an Imperial protectorate.
• Thalmor hardliners attempted coup against the monarchy, but is defeated and causing the entire Thalmor to be disbanded. Many Thalmor supporters have fled.
• The Crystal Tower is undergoing restoration.

Elsweyr

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A coup happened on Alinor in 202, followed by political instabilities, factionalism among elites and riots that nearly led the island to civil war. In addition, unrest began in Valenwood in 203. Hammerfell is gradually pumping up its military, Redguard generals also done their fair share of saber rattling. Combining all these together, nearly three-quarters of Dominion forces in Elsweyr had been reassigned in 204.

The latest Mane was a Khajiiti traditionalist. Even the Thalmor couldn't trust him as a figurehead, so they put him on pseudo-house arrest. In late 203, a Cyrodiil-born Khajiit by the name of Ab'farahn managed to free the Mane. Together, they rallied influential Khajiits in both the north and south to form the rebellion that quickly removed Thalmor governors in 204.

Between 204 and early 205, Elsweyr enjoyed one year of federal self-rule. However, as he was born in Cyrodiil and has favorable relations with the Imperial City, Ab'farahn, now a general, advised the Mane to enter Elsweyr as a Imperial protectorate. This deal was controversial, but parts of the agreement, such as free trade and joint border patrols, were implemented in early 205. In the 30th of Second Seed, just days before the Mane and Emperor Gaius put down their final signatures in the treaty, the former was assassinated in a banquet in Torval (capital at the time).

It was unknown who killed the mane, the only thing they agreed on was that he was taken out by jarrin root poison. The assassin also slipped variety of poisons into the Mane's guest, causing many of the old guards from the rebellion one year ago to die, fall ill or be publicly embarrassed. Anequina blames Pelletine and Pelletine blames Anequina, and in the blink of an eye, the Khajiits are at war.

When Mid Year comes, Anequina inherited the former deal with Imperial authorities. Imperial "advisers" began pouring in, and their presence gave the north a definite leg-up over Pelletine. Officially, the north wishes to become an Imperial province when they pacify the south, while the south seeks complete independence and some even suggested realigning with Summerset. As of the first week of Last Seed, Pelletine has formally surrendered to Anequina. However, an insurgency is active in south, rumored to have recently gained the support of Thalmor exiles.

Outside of politics and conflict, Khajiiti astronomers have been sighting strange lunar patterns. This led to some individuals crowning their off-springs as the new mane, none of them were recognized and many lynched by angry mobs. No a single definitive mane exists right now. To make matters worse, bandits and pirates rob honest citizens without worry. Increasing amounts of abductions are happening along coastal settlements.

Independent States

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• Hammerfell is united in an uneasy alliance, between the Crowns and Forebears, under Vanquisher Tamijen. After its treaty with the Dominion, the Redguards focused on defending their independence. Resources were diverted to its navy, and by 204, it had surpassed the Imperial Navy.
  
  • After incursions into Valenwood and a large scale naval battle at Stros M'Kai, Hammerfell and Summerset are at war.
  • Due to Orcs massacring Dragon Gate in retaliation of thefts in Orsinium, Sentinel has declared war against the Orcs.
• Since relocating to the Dragontail Mountains in early fourth era, Orsinium had a series of leaders, decided by each one's strength in a fight. The current one is Burkash, his reign had a strong religious emphasis, with Malacath completely replacing Trinimac. Within Orsinium, this conversion is absolute and by force, causing Trinimac worshipers to flee for various Strongholds.
  
  • Orcish advisors are working with Falkreath rebels.
  • Orsinium has called out for able-bodied Orcs to attack Redguards. This is due to years of belligerent rhetoric and Redguard thieves in Orsinium being given asylum in Hammerfell.

Tamrielic Gazette

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Originally a collaboration between the Black Horse Courier and the Imperial Express. In the third era, both organizations flourished under governmental patronage, and bolstered by a wide outreach with Empire-wide free trade. However, increasing amount of breakaway provinces greatly reduced its operating efficiency. The roads were more dangerous than ever, inter-provincial trade became scarce and Elder Council funding gradually eroded away. Cut off from their headquarters in Cyrodiil, local offices began operating on their own. The Swiftsong Chronicles of Solitude, the Root’s Whispers of Gideon and the Auriel’s Harold of Auridon are just some of its successors. When the Great War finally ended, and peace prevailed upon Tamriel, information was once again freely transmitted across borders. However, no longer could one press preside over the entire continent, for various newspapers had stabilized into local entities. The editors of the Black Horse Courier was forced to innovate. Instead of a centralized body ruling down, the Courier started a separate news aggregation wing. The Tamrielic Gazette first printed in 4E 181, but the name was actually taken from a similar endeavor that existed during the Interregnum; hence its motto “Since 2E 137”.

The Gazette publishes three times each month, delivered by the Imperial Express and local runners.The editors worked meticulously to secure stories from independent reporters and established agencies alike, the stories range from arcane incidents to weather reports to celebrity gossips.

Large cities like Bruma, Daggerfall and Solitude, pin Gazettes on bulletins for public reading. Readers in remote areas have to subscribe, which would cost anywhere between 3 and 30 gold per copy, depending on the ease of delivery.

Public Enemies

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• Pirates: A ship full of valuable goods is a fruit ripe for the picking. On the waters of Nirn, whether that be the Padomaics, the Eltherics or the Sea of Ghosts, pirates languish the lack of naval presence. In fact, the city of Wayrest was taken entirely by Corsairs, making the first pirate republic in history. Out on the open seas, Blaise Dupont is likely a name of dread. Dupont holds over thirty ships of all kinds, while he started small in the Illiac Bay, his operations came to encompass any body of water his ships can float on. In addition, rumors say Dupont allied with a Pahmar-raht called Dar'Nakhet, the infamous sea-raider of Topal Bay.
• Highwaymen Guild: If assassins and thieves can form guilds, why not bandits? This was the mentality behind the funding of the Highwaymen Guild. Like a pack of stray dogs, and unlike true wolves, the highwaymen banded together for co-survival, rather than any underlying loyalty. The guild does not hold formal meetings, has no headquarters or clear cut membership. Those bandits who prescribe to fighting the authority, instead of each other, arrange truths through a loose networks of contacts and enablers. As of 4E 205, the guild exists in all provinces, to varying extents. It probably existed for several years now, but no one has any answers. It doesn't matter how long these scoundrels conspired, but the important thing is how to take them down, and this is another question of uncertain answers.
• Supernal Dreamers: During the Interregnum, a cult of Vaermina devastated Stormhaven, and it was the scourge of the Daggerfall Covenant. Fast forward two eras, a treasure hunter stumbled upon Dawnstar, a sleepless town stricken with nightmares. The treasure hunter would accompany a priest of Mara into a nearby ruin, defeated shadows of the past and betrayed the priest for a daedric artifact. Henceforth, the treasure hunter, now the champion of Vaermina, left a trail of terror wherever she went. Soon, she accumulated not only a record-setting bounty, but also scores of followers, most of whom were devotees of the Weaver of the Panoply. One particular devotee told tales of Supernal Dreamers in the second era. The champion was impressed; so impressed, in fact, that she made her growing cult a namesake. Dreamers of the old were nightmares of Stormhaven, but the champion vowed to become the horror of entire Tamriel.

Maps

Nirn is believed to mean "Arena" in Ehlnofex. It floats in the void of Oblivion and is, for all intents and purposes, the majority of the realm known as Mundus. Sources often use the terms Nirn and Mundus synonymously, despite the technical differences in the two terms. Nirn was created during the Dawn Era by the Aedra and Anu-aligned spirits, based on Lorkhan's inspiration and Magnus' designs.

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Tamriel

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^{[1] Size of Tamriel.
[2] Alternate Analysis}

Climate Zones

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Archive

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Tamrielic Gazette; the newspaper and ongoing world events.

Tamrielic Gazette: Sun's Height 2

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"Where is my alembic!?"

Those were the last words of Tolfdir, master alteration wizard. According to staff members at the College of Winterhold, he passed away at the age of 99.

News

Falkreath, Skyrim: Unrest and riots in the populace! Jarl Denegeir of Stuhn blames "Imperial Agents" and "Orc Provocateurs" for troubles in his hold. Despite Denegeir's rash claims, our informants have spotted a higher-than-average amount of Orcs in the hold.

Fort Dawnguard, Skyrim: Emperor's envoys visiting the vampire hunters were killed, upon reaching the fort. They were tailed by a band of vampires, who also killed off a portion of the Dawnguards. After the vampires were put down, their remains indicated them as Cyodiilic in origin.

The Reach, Skyrim: The Reach campaign netted mixed results, while the Nordic forces gained grounds, the cost was high. Overall, the high king and his allies suffered greater loss than the Forsworns. In addition, Reachmen from High Rock are streaming into Skyrim by the droves.

Cyrodiil: A disease called the Cyrodiilic Disconnect is spreading. The infected reported out of body experinces and feeling of their soul being drained away. So far, no fatalities.

High Rock: The newly elected high king of greater High Rock, Ferrand Bellemont, issued an ultimatum to Ambrose Mackin, the pirate lord of Wayrest; leave Wayrest or die.

Orsinium: The largest forge in Orsinium suffered a massive break-in, many high-quality weapons, jewelries and blacksmithing tools were stolen. Some of the suspects were last seen crossing the Hammerfell border.

Elsweyr: The North's campaigns were successful in taking the majors cities. However, both sides suffered equally high amounts of casualties. Anequina captured Torval from Pelletine, the rapid maneuver employed by northern forces are becoming known as the "Lightning War". Senchal now stands alone for Pelletine.

Stormhold, Black Marsh: A pan-Tamrielic summit just concluded, details of this summit will be included in our next report.
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Stormhold, Black Marsh: An Argonian had an uncontrolled transformation last night, the werecrocodile killed off more than two dozen citizens before disappearing. The werecreature's identity was unknown, though there were rumors about the Argonian "prince"; Stalks-The-Stars.

Malabal Tor, Valenwood: Redguard naval vessels appeared on scene after devastating battles between the Imperial backed separatists and the Alinori backed loyalists. Reports indicate the navy of Hammerfell is currently occupying several former Dominion shipyards in north-western coastlines. Several witness report Dominion ships captured by the Redguards.

Stros M'Kai: A massive naval battle occurred off the coasts of Stros M'Kai, hundreds of vessels from Hammerfell and Summerset clashed in a epic struggle. Dominion forces prevailed in the end, and Stros M'Kai is now under their occupation. Over one-hundred ships and thousands of bodies now rest under the Eltheric.

Padamaic Ocean: Numerous strange vessels have been spotted by different sources.

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Lifestyle and Entertainment

Music: A song of mockery? Our critics have varying opinions on The Troll's Yodel by bard Edward Hill. (more on page 5)

Food: Our brave tasters sample S'riracha's hot sauce!

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Outdoors: Breton boatmaker debuts new douche-canoe. (see illustration on page 9)

Geology: Knight Walks-the-Sky weighs in on Alik'r sand. Is it coarse? Rough? Irritating? Does it get everywhere? (find out on page 8)

Tamrielic Gazette: Sun's Height 19

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Blood Moon Ends!

The continent-wide bloodmoon ended on the 17th. Speculations are that Alinor manipulated lunar patterns to intimadate Khajiits out of their alliance with Cyrodiil. New "moon lottery" draws the ire of Khajiits.

News

Elsweyr: Senchal, the last stronghold of pro-independence Pelletine, was overran following a two-week siege. The Anequina general leading the assault was Ri’Nhazi-Do. Casualties were staggering for both sides. Citizens in Senchal continued to resist even after the mayor surrendered; hundreds were massacred as retaliation. Many interviewed likened Senchal to a slaughterhouse.

Dozens have been abducted from Elsweyr coasts as strange ships are sighted from the far south.

Skyrim: Rumors surrounding the High King’s death were confirmed by one his guards last week. The guard, fearing for his exposure, refused to share any details regarding the Dragonborn’s sudden demise. Whiterun jarl Balgruuf called for a moot, but Stormcloak hardliners, led by General Manis, disregarded this. The moot is nearing completion, with Balgruuf, Elisif and Sorli. Dengeir of Stuhn attended only as an observer, as his government in Falkreath was overthrown by Rebels led by Svari Ice-Heart. Meanwhile, Manis declared himself generalissimo of the Nordic Army, took over the Reach (with troops previously assigned against Forsworns) and abducted Laila to pressure other jarls. Maven Black-Briar capitalized on Laila's abduction and led a coup with the help of the Thieves Guild and Penitus Oculatus agents, succeeding in crowning herself jarl.

Skald remains behind to monitor the Kamal battlefront, he is tentatively cooperating with the White River Braves. The Orc stronghold of Narzulbur in Eastmarch was wiped out by snow demons, causing other strongholds to declare war against the Kamal. A second wave of refugees have fled occupied Windhelm. These people were part of a failed citizen uprising when pit fighter Tennant Ibnazh challenged a Kamal officer to unarmed combat, almost won and beaten to death by lesser Kamals (a Dunmer werewolf called Relmyna also gave her life in the process). The uprising was eventually put down, and those failing to escape were killed and dumped into sea. Two days later, five hundred Dunmer armigers entered Eastmarch and allied with the Kamals. The armiger commander was installed as the military governor of occupied territories. There is no declaration of war or comments of any kind from the Nerevarine.

Both Manis and Balgruuf urged for the utmost effort in repelling the invaders. However, they have only sent token forces to Eastmarch as loyalist guards and hardline Stormcloaks took up positions against each other. The northern half of Eastmarch is currently occupied, with Mixwater Mill, Fort Kastav, Steamcrag Camp and Nightgate Inn as frontline. 2000 Kamals and 500 Dunmers form an invasion force of 2500. The resistance led by the Braves numbers around 1500.

Cyrodiil offered support by no words on whether that is accepted or not.

Dragontail Mountains: Orcs from Orsinium and beyond attack the Redguard town of Dragon Gate, in retaliation for a massive theft of their forges last month. The suspects have crossed into Hammerfell. Orsinium's demand for an investigation was rewarded with only condescending rhetoric from Redguard officials. As a result, over 1000 Orc warriors razed Dragon Gate and killed every Redguard there (including children and elderly).

Leading the Orc attack was the chieftain of Mors Yalgrond, Lurbuk. In an exclusive interview, he cites his predecessor, Orakh, as inspiration.

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Hammerfell: Redguard dictator Temijen declares war against the Orcs as a result, they also mobilize against the Dominion, because of battle of Stros M'Kai and the situation in Valenwood. His action caused rifts in the forced Forebear-Crown alliance. Widespread conscription have already caused insular tribes and knight orders to cut ties with Sentinel.

Black Marsh: Thorn has fallen to what is assumed to be Akaviri invaders. Confused refugees claim being beset on by "snakes and monkeys". The Great Houses of Morrowind formally declared war on Argonia three days after, their reasons are decades of raids and bizarre deaths on Vvardenfell. Morrowind made no comments regarding southern Akaviri forces but is widely believed to be collaborating.

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Cyrodiil: Imperial ornithologists unveiled their magic-infused messenger birds. One was used by Maven to contact Cyrodiil. These birds can fly 1.5 times faster than regular pigeons and traverse twice the standard distance. The wing augmenting formula is code-named "Red Minotaur".

Emperor Gaius is paralyzed following a failed assassination. The Nibenese secret society known as the Seventh Estate (rumored to be vampires), is the prime suspect. Individuals associated with the assassins broke out prisoners from Imperial City prison. Known escapees include Caius Speculatus, a former guard captain now likely to be working with the Seventh Estate. The Elder Council has reissued death sentence for Caius.

Since it's coverage in our last issue, the disease known as Cyrodilic Disconnect have claimed its first fatalities. Dozens are dead across the Imperial Province, their corpses resembling the victims of soul trap. It is unknown where this disease originated or why it does not spread to other regions. Alchemist Angela Venarius, a native of Chorrol, managed produce a working cure. However, Venarius has flee for Daggerfall following compensation disagreement with the count.

Morrowind: The Nerevarine' sole appearance was declaring martial law on Vvardenfell. Foreigners are barred from the island. He said all Dunmers fighting for foreign powers will be striped of citizenship.

The Nerevarine's attempt to manufacture war golems backfires. A refurbished Dwemer factory exploded, killing majority of the engineers. Though officials have no comments, an anonymous source blame Argonian saboteurs. (A full op-ed will be in our upcoming magazine, the Tamrielic Guess It)

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High Rock: Allied Breton forces extends siege against Wayrest. Pirate lord Ambrose Mackin repotedly escaped blockade with his old accomplice, Blase Dupont. Troop movements suggest the allies are gearing up to take the city.

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Lifestyle and Entertainment

Music: A song of clemency. Petition for pardoning Felix aep Caileach (born Trentius); a bard, traitor, mercenary and first to fall against the Kamals. (more on page 5)

Celebrity: Shocking! Redguard bard Cristoffer Braun admits to beating spouse! (more on page 4)

Home & Gardening: Enchanters HATE him! Discover how an Argonian peasant put THREE enchantments on his pitchfork with ONE SIMPLE TRICK!

Sports: The journey from adoring fan to champion gladiator. (more on page 8)

Weather: Analysis of northern blizzards in warm seasons. (more on back page)

Tamrielic Gazette: Sun's Height 26

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Fire Across the Marshes!

Black Marsh enters full-scale (no pun intended) war. Argonian monarch Rules-with-Claw mobilizes an entire race for the frantic defense of his homeland. The Hist'ee, the mythical temple of the hist, utilizes hist sap to augment fighters and reverse engineered devices from the Umbra Crisis to strengthen the call to arms. The Shadowscales have taken on pirates preying on foreign volunteers. Two pirate captains were killed and five of their ships have been sunk in Topal Bay, while up to a dozen Argonians assassins died. The An-Xileel made desperate alliances with were-crocodile packs and Naga tribes. During the bloodmoon weeks, Argonian fighters willingly became were-creatures and took advantage of the power afforded by this unnatural phenomenon.

Black Marsh's enemies struck from multiple fronts. Akaviris, now widely believed to be the ape-like Tang Mo and the snake-like Tsaesci, seized Thorn through a seaborne landing on the 7^th. Stormhold, previously sacked by Morrowind and later returned to Argonia in an armistice, was recaptured by Morrowind Armigers and house Dres lancers. While war has been declared by Morrowind for almost two weeks, the relationship between Akavir and Morrowind has not been officially confirmed or denied. Various sources have confirmed Akaviri ships resupplying and trading at Tear harbor. Dunmers and the orientals are rumored to be exchanging weapons and tactics. Both sides have been pushing inland in what analysts believe are attempts to connect Thorn and Stormhold. However, Argonian resistance have denied all attempts so far. Dunmers and Akaviris are resorting to burning everything in their paths, including sacred hist trees.

Around the 20^th, Soulrest was completely destroyed (without survivors) by an unknown fleet. Lilmoth suffered a similar attack two days later, but was able to survive with immense damage. Observers at Lilmoth say there are dozens of insectoid-shaped ships of chitin hulls and membrane sails. Even more terrifying was then presence of "twenty-meter-long fire-breathing sea-serpents". One-quarter of all residents are evacuated from Lilmoth, and many in other coastal settlements have fled to the inner marshes. Combined with pirates and slavers often target ships carrying Argonian volunteers, Rules-with-Claw has advised against all sea travel.

In an exclusive interview, the Argonian king acknowledges that the Argonian people now face their greatest trial since the Oblivion Crisis. He urges every single Argonian to return home through whatever means necessary. Although Rules-with-Claw states the war is the Argonians' holy struggle, he nevertheless recognizes the roles of other races as well. In particular, Rules-with-Claw calls Morrowind "despicable opportunists" for "backstabbing after showing goodwill mere weeks ago" in the Stormhold summit, and threantens to "march for Blacklight when the tide turns". The king also sympathizes with Skyrim's battle against the Kamal, and says the Nords should unite against "eastern aggression".

Editor's notes:

^{1) The consensus on Argonian casualty places it firmly in the thousands, with some higher estimates, such as the department of war magic in the Nibenese Synod, project over 10000 casualties.
2) Altmer merchant navy has been spotted delivering supplies to Black Marsh. It possible that Argonia is now using trade deals negotiated in the Stormhold summit.
3) Three-meter tall war golems are fielded by the Armigers. See Morrowind news section for details.
4) On the day prior to printing, our Argonian scribe fell into a zombie-like trance after a sharp migraine. Thankfully, the situation was contained thanks to skooma intervention by our Khajiit columnist. It is believed that similar occurrences may affect other Argonians, with those further from Black Marsh having long delays before their own episodes. Connection to the Hist may be related to the strength of the symptoms.}

News

Elsweyr: Anequina general Ri’Nhazi-Do, known as the "Lion of Senchal" and "Butcher of Cubs" has become the prime target of Pelletine insurgents. A failed attempt on his life last week was followed up by his mysterious disappearance three days ago. One insurgent, speaking anonymously because they are not authorized for press briefing, says the general is abducted.

While Elsweyr is just recovering from the extremely costly civil war, lawlessness plague its countrysides and coastlines. Severe attrition of soldiers meant bandits have free rein across the vast savannas. Abductions continue on the southern coasts, with the number of missing exceeding 100. During our interview with an abduction escapee, the abductors are described as "pale skinned, but changes their complexion from the beach to meadows". "Boats like bugs are pulled man-sized sea snakes" is the description of their transportation.

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Skyrim: Manis' Stormcloak hardliners make their first move. Offensives are launched to take Hjaalmarch. Our analysts believe this is due to Morthal being weak politically and militarily. Fort Snowhawk is now in Manis' hands, but Morthal staffed off his attack courtesy of reinforcements from Haafingar and Whiterun. Jarl Sorli and her court fled to Whiterun.

Solitude Jarl Elisif is gravely injured by an assassin and will require months to heal. Erikur becomes acting jarl in her absence.

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Because majority of Skyrim's standing army are now engaging each other in Hjaalmarch; troops promised for fighting the Kamal are canceled. Forsworns reclaim large swaths of the Reach, and Falkreath rebels capture Riverwood.

Imperial support is rejected by the Stormcloak hardliners. Balgruuf is still silent on the offer; we suspect he needs extra manpower, but is alarmed by the development in Riften. In the Rift itself, Maven Black-Briar is importing the 3^rd Imperial Legion to counter mass guard resignation (Maven is poorly reputed among local law enforcement).

Kamals make serious gains. Fort Kastav fell as the last remnant of Winterhold guards, which means the Kamals are free to roam the entirety of Winterhold. Mixwater Mill and Steamcrag Camp have fallen, and the southern frontline is now anchoring around Fort Amol, Darkwater Crossing and Mistwatch. White River Braves and Eastmarch guards are strengthened by volunteers, mercenaries and guards from Riften. The Blackbriar Meadery offers half price mead for frontline combatants, as long as they wear tabards bearing the company's logo.

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Dragontail Mountains: In response to the massacre, a hastily assembled force of 1000 Redguard warriors march into Dragon Gate. They pursued the Orcs into the Dragontail Mountains, but was wiped out in a planned ambush at a narrow mountain pass.

Although winning a decisive victory, Orsinium appears to be weakened by internal conflict. The mass influx of stronghold Orcs caused a rift between the Malacath-dominated Orsinium and Trinimac worshippers elsewhere. Strangely, some Orcs prefer to follow Arkay, believing he and Malacath/Trinimac belong to the same entity. Riots and desertion are already happening, and their frequencies are very likely to climb.

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Hammerfell: Sentinel ramps up arm production and tax. Sailors and mages are experimenting with ships powered by wind spirits. Giant Alik'r scorpions have been appropriated from desert tribes. A loose coalition was formed out of rebelling knightly orders and outlying tribes, with the intention of detaching themselves from Temijen's war.

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Valenwood: An armistice has been signed by the Imperial backed separatist and Dominion forces. Regions around Silvenar are to be demarcated and serve as neutral buffer zones. However, northern Valenwood coastlines are still under Redguard control, which they use to raid supply convoys to the Stros M'Kai blockade. Alinor finally responded by attacking occupied ports, taking back Velyn Harbor, Fuller's Break and Emperor's Run. Ten Redguard ships are sunk, some by hostile action while others were scuttled to clog the ports.

Altmer marines encountered stiff resistance upon landing. Redguard defenders are overcame nonetheless, they retreated inland through rivers. Witnesses say Redguard soldiers killed all Bosmers with Dominion sympathies before retreating.

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Summerset Isles: The rumors of a coup is confirmed. Thalmor extremists attempted to seize power while the high king and his chief admiral were away from the island. The elderly archmage of the Alinor Arcane Society served as regent, and he was eliminated through poison. The coup plotters then moved to secure various ministries, but their efforts were foiled by the Renshi, elite non-Altmer spies loyal to High King Aelid. Renshi leader lord Walden was kidnapped by the Thalmor.

When Aelid returned to Summerset days after the failed coup, he found many Thalmor conspirators have escaped capture. These same individuals would return one week later with a small army, hoping to seize the capital by force. Royal guards were swiftly defeated, but Walden broke out in time to sacrifice himself to save the High King's life. Aelid escaped and rallied the citizens of Alinor City to stand him. Most Thalmor soldiers gave up once it was apparent the city rejected them. High Justicar Aldra, the chief conspirator, escaped yet again. Some say she did so on board the same mysterious ships responsible for raiding Elsweyr and Argonia.

All aforementioned information is released one week ago, and the events took place two to three weeks ago. Alinor has reopened whatever limited travel it once allowed. Thalmor elements have been entirely purged, and governmental power restored to the traditional monarchy and the mage-artist elite. This altered regime promises to uphold the Dominion and carry out the war against Hammerfell. Many Thalmor operatives are still at large outside of the Summerset Isles.

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Cyrodiil: Caius Speculatus' wife, Equa, was taken into custody by the Penitus Occulatus. Official press briefing states the move is for Equa's own safety, as the suspected vampire Caius could be plotting to turn his family. However, some believe the move is to draw out Caius and the Seventh Estate from hiding.

Thousands have been infected with the Cyrodilic Disconnect. Angela Venarius still holds the sole effective cure in Daggerfall. Other medicines and treatments have questionable effectiveness and/or deadly side effects. Venarius has began selling her cure to Imperial clients at exorbitant prices, which more then two-third of all patients cannot afford. Venarius claims it is "fair pay for hard work" and the formula has been burned as revenge for Cyrodiil's "lack of appreciation".

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Morrowind: All free Argonians in Morrowind are to be deported, arrested, executed or enslaved. Armed resistance are cropping up all throughout Vvardenfell and mainland Morrowind, with non-Dunmers forming their bulk. The Nerevarine's Justice Ministry deploys Sentinels of the Moon and Star, a secret police of Ashlander elites armed with Akaviri style weapon. So far, the Sentinels enjoy wide success.

War golem production continues. The latest design is a fusion of Solstheim ash golem and Dwarven centurion. Their prototypes fared poorly in Black Marsh.

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High Rock: As pirate lord Mackin's escape is confirmed, allied Breton troops assault Wayrest at last. Fierce close combat sees stubborn pirates making their last stand in the historical Wayrest castle. Though all eyes fall on the battle itself, worries start surface regarding the post-war landscapes. It remains to be seen how the power vacuum is filled, or if the allies can move forward with unanimity.

The 11^th and 12^th Breton reserve legions have been called up.

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Health: We review a recently released pharmaceutical called Waterdrop. Is it an elixir of reflex or just Nereid urine? Find out on page 7!

Biology: Analysis of Imga Arambey's rampage in an Altmer wildlife show.

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Military: Warlord Coni is now famous on the Dreamsleeve for employing young warriors, but how does Tamriel think of Coni 205? (more on page 6)

Tamrielic Gazette: Last Seed 9

^{Stories from far and wide®}
Last Seed 9^rd, 4E 205
_{High Rock Edition | 5 Septims}

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Under the Serpent's Grasp!

Maormers are responsible for abductions along Elsweyr's southern coastline. In an exclusive interview with one anonymous Maormer marine, Khajiiti flesh is becoming a new culinary sensation in Pyandonea. Entire villages on southern Elsweyr coast disappear overnight as chitin ships, giant snakes and chameleon-skinned raiders fall upon terrified Khajiits.

Since their exile from Alinor, the Thalmor fled to Tenmar Forest and allied itself with Pelletine insurgents; both having the goal of returning Elsweyr to a stronger Dominion. There are speculations regarding the Thalmor/insurgents further aligning themselves with the Maormer. Most abductions happened to loyalist villages, while the insurgents conveniently avoid engagements against the Maormer.

Facing food shortages, desertion and their top general taken by insurgents, the government of Elsweyr is unable to effectively respond to the Maormer threat. Further compounding the problem is the lack of a new mane since the last one's assassination. Multiple candidates are identified, but there are no consensus among the lunar clergy.

Editor's notes:

^{1) An anonymous insurgent claims the Thalmor abducted the true mane, a cub born on a cloudy night after the late mane's death. According to this individual, the Thalmor is planning to blackmail Khajiiti spiritual leaders, in order to install a puppet government.
2) Our editors deem the anonymous source untrustworthy, as the individual gave the above statement under heavy skooma influence (even proclaiming Nirn as flat).}

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Black Marsh: War in the northern marshes devolves into battles of attrition. Morrowind redeploys heart stone golems, now improved for swamp traversal and armed with dwarven flamethrowers (using Tang Mo firebreather's wasabi as fuel). On the other side, Nagas, were-crocodiles and wamasus swarm the battlefield. Argonian necromancers have resurrected Quintus Varus, the mad warden of the old Imperial prison near Stormhold. The non-stop fighting at Stormhold has produced so many bodies that the pile stacks higher than the city wall.

Argonian scouts verify Akaviri and Maormer ships performing combined maneuvers. Rumors from Padomaic pirates are that the leaders from Akavir and Pyandonea are convening on eastern islands, but their negotiation hit a roadblock, thus explaining limited cooperation between these two factions.

In response to massive devastation and the loss of life, Hist priests terminate their rallying call to foreign Argonians. Instead, they urge Argonians everywhere to resist Akavir in their own way, and recruit allies to their cause.

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Skyrim: Stormcloak hardliners seize Dawnstar. Local guards, leaderless with Skald's death, either defected or retreated to Whiterun. An extremist group known as the Neckbeards (responsible for slaughtering Argonian refugees) have been appointed as the town militia, replacing guards in law enforcement capacities.

While the hardliners gain grounds in the north, their link to their high command at Markarth has been cut off by the Forsworn. Most of the Reach, excluding Karthwasten, Old Hroldin, major forts and Markarth itself, revert back to Forsworn control.

Falkreath rebels, with Orc assistance, capture Riverwood. In an interview with rebel fighter Lodjolf Thorn-Raker, the rebel's secret was flanking through the Brittleshin passes. Lodjolf also told our reporters that the rebels will import siege weapons from Orsinium in order to take Whiterun, and a detachment of rebels (including himself) will be assigned to Orsinium in exchange.

Kamal offensives slow down as defenders strengthen their positions. Nevertheless, the front is at Fort Dunstad in the Pale, Valtheim Towers near Eastmarch-Whiterun border and Mistwatch near the Rift. Morrowind opens a new front by crossing into the Rift through Stendarr's Beacon.

Orsinium: Malacath and Trinimac worshippers openly brawl on the streets! Leaders from both sides urge calm, even as their rift deepens. Some Orcs suspect Redguard saboteurs spreading dissent among their ranks. This belief is fueled by a massive fire recently, in an Orc stronghold near Evermore, which many associate with the arrival of a Redguard-led mercenary company.

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Valenwood: The villages held hostage by Hammerfell occupiers evoke the Wild Hunt; Redguard forces have been consumed. Several bones and organs are sent back to Hammerfell as warning.

In response, Hammerfell dictator Temijen announces that he will "wipe out Valenwood from the face of Nirn". Temijen shows reporters a purported Shehai-derived superweapon, which our experts believe is simply a bread oven.

Summerset Isles: The All-Dominion Wine Expo began 5 days ago. It ended 3 days ago, with the detonation of an arcane explosive and over a hundred dead. The exiled Thalmor and southern Elsweyr insurgents claim responsibility. They threaten mass destruction unless King Aelid yield power and re-initiate war against independent Elsweyr.

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Cyrodiil: There is strong evidence that the Seventh Estate is in contact with the Akaviri invaders. Anonymous sources claim sightings of vampires (one of them matching the description of Caius Speculatus) and half-snake beings (matching the description of Tsaesci) on an unnamed island in Topal Bay.

The Elder Council declares a state of emergency. Estimated 5% of Cyrodilic population are infected with Cyrodilic Disconnect. 94% of all cases are Imperial, and most of the other 6% have some trace of Imperial lineage. Death count is climbing into the thousands, and several villages have began witch hunting.

Morrowind: SCANDAL! The Venim family, influential nobles of House Redoran, have been declared traitors. All Venim family members are executed (by the order of Grandmaster Farandras), while their associates and retainers are imprisoned and will be undergoing reeducation.

Exposing and prosecuting the Venim family is the Sarethi family. A long-time rival to the Venims, the Sarethis found evidence of Venim family members funding and enlisting in enemy forces, and several Venim hirelings are connected to the anti-Nerevarine resistance. However, resistance fighter Helkan R'is assassinated Sarethi elders before they can expand their prosecution to other Redoran estates.

An anonymous source claims there are two Venim scions at large outside of Morrowind; this claim is not verified.

High Rock: It has been over a week since the ousting of Corsairs from Wayrest. Civil order has been restored, captured pirate captains have been put down and rebuilding is successful. Former pirate dissident and resistance leader Nathaniel Sangrouge (also known as Red-Blood Nate) is currently the provisional leader. Allied forces from other High Rock states appear divided over the appointment of a long term government. Daggerfall and Northpoint are in favor of Prince Gregory Bellemont of Daggerfall, the commander of the allied armies. Camlorn and Jehanna argue for Everard III, the bastard of the pre-Corsair monarch and a mercenary captain in the allied forces.

Evermore, being neutral in the matter, will be hosting a victory banquet one week from now. All major High Rock leaders will be attending in person, and the Duchess of Evermore offers mediation between the conflicting parties.

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Meanwhile, General Cassia, an Imperial Legion war hero and the Emperor's lieutenant during the Battle of the Red Ring, is returning to command from retirement. She is reactivating and combining the Breton reserve legions, and is garrisoning northern forts, in anticipation of Kamal attacks.

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Knightly Orders of High Rock, 4E 205

Catalogue of Knightly Orders in High Rock
Sixth Edition

Original by Nataly Dravarol
Amended by Madura Dalas

A joint publication between Imperial Geographical Society and Tamrielic Gazette

Knights of the Flame

Red-plated knights that watch the borderlands between Camlorn and Stormhaven. They received a significant membership boost when the Knights of the Rose left Wayrest following the Corsair takeover, effectively merging the two orders under the flame banner. Allied with Camlorn, they are often the vanguards against enemies of the principality.

• Leader: Lady Elayne Flyte
• Champion: Sir Ithacus Flyte
• Allegiance: Prince of Camlorn
• Headquarters: Firebrand Keep, Anticlere County, Camlorn Principality
• Personnel: 1400 (95% Breton)
• Favored Attributes: Strength/Speed
• Favored Skills: Destruction/Athletics

Knights of the Dragon

The oldest knightly order in High Rock, and the formerly the largest. They have sworn loyalty to the Daggerfall crown since the 1^st era and have fought in many wars since. Traditions and ceremonies are extensive within the order. Their membership is capped at 1000, resulting in many members inheriting their position.

• Leader: Marshal Viviene Grennsmark
• Champion: Dame Alanis Ervette
• Allegiance: King of Daggerfall
• Headquarters: Bridwell Armory, Daggerfall
• Personnel: 1000 (87% Breton, 7% Imperial)
• Favored Attributes: Strength/Intelligence
• Favored Skills: 1H Blade/Shield

Order of the Raven

Rugged and practical knights based in western Wrothgarian mountains. They were instrumental in the many sackings of Orsinium, but today, the order is the only one with a significant number of Orc knights. Specializes in mountain warfare to root out bandits, cultists and smugglers. They wear relatively light armor and places a higher emphasis on marksmanship.

• Leader: Paladin Marjolaine Provell
• Champion: Sir Yusbeck
• Allegiance: Duke of Shornhelm
• Headquarters: Fort Othrok, Dwynnen County, Duchy of Shornhelm
• Personnel: 800 (90% Breton, 6% Orc)
• Favored Attributes: Intelligence/Speed
• Favored Skills: Marksman/Medium Armor

Order of St. Pelin

Faithful defenders of Evermore and Bankorai. This order is a frontier force adept in asymmetric warfare, honed through eras of skirmishes against Reachmen, Orc strongholds, Alik'r raiders and pirates on the Bjoulsae. They are also provide humanitarian and missionary services to outlying settlements.

• Leader: Baron-captain Rafael Mard
• Champion: Lieutenant-commander Whitka Harth the Younger
• Allegiance: Duchess of Evermore
• Headquarters: St. Pelin Chapel, Evermore
• Personnel: 700 (70% Breton, 25% Redguard)
• Favored Attributes: Willpower/Personality
• Favored Skills: Medicine/Sneak

Order of the Ice Blade

Residing on a mountaintop monastery, these knights train in isolation and only emerge in the most dire crises. Traditional Breton nobilities send their lesser offspring here to learn patience and discipline. Since the ascendancy of King Frithjolf, Nords are making up an increasingly large portion of the order.

• Leader: Paladin Dagmaer
• Champion: Thane Gretha the Mute
• Allegiance: King of Jehanna
• Headquarters: Pariah's Pinnacle, Kingdom of Jehanna
• Personnel: 600 (65% Breton, 30% Nord)
• Favored Attributes: Strength/Endurance
• Favored Skills: Hand-to-Hand/2H Blade

Knights of the Owls

Commonly called the "peasant knights", their peers perceive them as crude. These knights tackle internal problems like vampires and witches. They are the only knightly order that completely disregards social standing; recruits are taken from all backgrounds and don't need to provide them own equipment. While weaker militarily, this order is popular with the common folks.

• Leader: Lord Goodland (Pierre Sauveterre)
• Champion: Swiftly Tay (Tailleur Lerapide)
• Allegiance: King of Daggerfall
• Headquarters: Glenpoint Garrison, Glenpoint County, Kingdom of Daggerfall
• Personnel: 500 (99% Breton)
• Favored Attributes: Willpower/Agility
• Favored Skills: Spear/Alteration

Order of the Hour

Military wing of the Akatosh Chantry. Since the Oblivion Crisis, these holy warriors have dedicated themselves in following Martin Septim's footsteps. Their primary mission is eliminating daedric presence from High Rock, in cooperation with militant priests of Stendarr and Mara. They are strictly neutral politically and forbade members from joining regional forces.

• Leader: Matriarch Aurelia Direnni
• Champion: Brother Dilion Giroux
• Allegiance: Akatosh Chantry
• Headquarters: Temple of Akatosh, Balfiera
• Personnel: 350 (60% Breton, 30% Imperial)
• Favored Attributes: Willpower/Speed
• Favored Skills: Mysticism/1H Blunt/2H Blunt

Knights Slayer

Originally a band of gladiators that hunted vampires to extinction in the grand duchy, during early 3^rd era, the Knights Slayer has since seen a dramatic decline. With peace and no significant threats, this order has become practically an adventure club. Members are mostly upper class (due to an expensive membership fee) that are concerned with trophy hunting, rather than helping their people.

• Leader: Master Slayer Alfonse
• Champion: Slayer Jyllia Dorell-Arnault
• Allegiance: Grand Duke of Northpoint
• Headquarters: Montclair's End, Northpoint
• Personnel: 300 (97% Breton)
• Favored Attributes: Agility/Personality
• Favored Skills: Speech/Dual Wielding

Kynaran Order

Originally founded by warrior-priests of Kyne from Skyrim, the Kynaran knights transformed themselves into protectors of travelers. They focus less on daedric cults, instead serving their goddess by keeping roads and coasts clear of outlaws. Officially neutral like other knights of the divines, this order does allow its members to fight for third parties, as long as it doesn't go against the temple itself.

• Leader: Patriarch Derryck Coulder
• Champion: Sister Thelena Far-Speaker
• Allegiance: Temple of Kynareth
• Headquarters: St. Morihaus Cathedral, Farrun, Kingdom of Jehanna
• Personnel: 300 (55% Breton, 35% Nord)
• Favored Attributes: Agility/Endurance
• Favored Skills: Acrobatics/Restoration

Lion Guard

A reclusive order descended from the elites of the Daggerfall Covenant. Their original mission never changed; to serve a human-led empire. Over the years, they grew increasingly polarized, to the point where Orcs and Redguards are no longer permitted. Although officially Imperial-sanctioned, many wish to ally with Daggerfall.

• Leader: General Vyctoire Cumberland
• Champion: Sergeant Baltham Gautier
• Allegiance: Emperor of Tamriel
• Headquarters: Emeric Fortress, Betony
• Personnel: 200 (Breton-exclusive)
• Favored Attributes: Intelligence/Endurance
• Favored Skills: Heavy Armor/Conjuration

History of Jehanna - Fourth Era

Jehanna: Lifelines

By: Madura Dalas, 4E 204

Recent history of the Kingdom of Jehanna


^{The royal crest of the Kingdom of Jehanna, created in 3E 400}

Jehanna is perhaps the youngest city in High Rock. It is nothing more than a seasonal dock during the Interregnum of the second era, hosting occasional ships bringing supply to the then Wrothgarian Orsinium. Historical records suggest that this first sign of civilization is contemporary with the Daggerfall Covenant. However, further research into Reachmen oral traditions hints toward even earlier use, of what is now Jehanna, by fishers from the Krohn tribe. Some scholars connect the Krohn, whose lineage is now carried by several Reachmen tribes, to the Ice Tribes of the third era Pale. Personally, I cannot confirm this speculation with any certainty. There are also theories about the Ice Tribe being Falmers, Rieklings or even Kamals. Whatever they are, the Ice Tribe is now gone and outside the scope of this article, but for those interested, I will be publishing a detailed examination next year.

Known as the Bone City, for the massive mammoth graveyards just outside of it, and various bone constructs decorating its structures, the urban layout and its architecture makes Jehanna's origin firmly Nordic. Historians believe the first permanent settlement there is built by Nord traders in the late second era; they ran an unassuming town until Tiber Septim's conquest incorporated it into the province of High Rock.

For what it matters, Jehanna is Breton at the start of the fourth era, the result of Imperial arbitration following the War of Bend'r-mahk. Just prior to the Great War, Imperial census split the population into two-third Breton and one-third Nord. The validity of this census is under much scrutiny. Some say this ratio is reversed, but the balance of power is not. Before the Great War, the ruling family is devoid of Nordic lineage. The Ervette dynasty was awarded rulership of Jehanna by Uriel Septim VII, but detailed documentations are destroyed in a fire. They trace their ancestors to the merchant lords of Wayrest, and going as far as claiming descendence from High King Emeric himself. Like many Breton dynasties, the Ervettes are well connected to Imperial City, with favors apparent since the late third era and continuing well into the Mede dynasty. But unlike many Breton monarchies, the Ervettes pride on keeping their lineage pure, marrying their cousins instead of distant nobles. Some Ervette heirs pledge their life to the Order of the Ice Blade (a knightly order), to cultivate their martial prowess.

In the greater Kingdom of Jehanna, the Bone City itself is joined by its vassals; Farrun and Morkul.

Farrun County enjoys a degree of autonomy, and is ruled by its own count. This city is older, with evidence pointing to an Orcish stronghold called Fharun, predating even the first Orsinium. In the fourth era, Farrun is slightly smaller than Jehanna, though both are port cities located on the same latitude (comparable to Dawnstar). Because northern High Rock's trade come primarily through Skyrim and Morrowind (the south uses Illiac Bay and trade with Hammerfell), Farrun's distance from the east and its shallower harbor makes it less prosperous than Jehanna. The ruling family in Farrun changed midway through the fourth era, however, both are Breton and deriving their ancestry from Shornhelm. Farrun occasionally disputed with Jehanna, and perhaps the change of leadership is dictated by the Ervettes. The details are suspiciously scarce, but the result is apparent. Whatever rebellion could have happened is snuffed out in its infancy.

Morkul is an Orc stronghold; perhaps the only one in history loyal to non-Orcish rulers. Its people observe a mix of Malacath's code and Breton social conventions. The chieftain of Morkul is officially titled the Count of Morkul, his wives are the countesses of Morkul, though only one bears his children and the rest serve as his advisers. The history of Morkul goes back to Orsinium's sacking after the Daggerfall Covenant. The chieftain aggressively engaged the Bretons, and was slain early. His forge-wife, shrewd in diplomacy and familiar with Breton customs, offered their allegiance in exchange for their survival. This alliance continues to the present day, for the rangers and smiths of Morkul have few equals among Breton realms.

Morkul is also home one of the last few echateres left on Tamriel. Having been hunted to near-extinction during the early third era, a few dozen remain, thanks to an enduring breeding program in Morkul. The echateres are the traditional pack animals of the Orcs. They are occasionally lent out to circus and zoo shows.

The empire projects its presence in the area through the former 21^st legion (now the 11^th legion), which is also known as the Northern High Rock Auxiliary or the Jehanna Legion. However, recruitment and command are delegated to the Kingdom of Jehanna, and unless a major war or crisis requires its service, the legion at Jehanna is effectively an extension of the local guards. Between the Oblivion Crisis and the Great War, the Jehanna Legion did exactly that. Under "Empire-wide mandates", the legion acts above the very law their guard counterparts upholds, meaning they are the perfect secret police for crushing dissidence and political enemies. Their ranks become increasingly Breton-dominated, and their "justice" often target the Nords.

For the first 171 years of the second era, the above is the status quo. Bretons rule Jehanna with Orcs at their side. The Nords are the foundations for what used to be, yet, they are voiceless for what will come. Status quo exists to be broken, and the Great War broke many things.

When the Great War breaks out, the empire mobilizes all auxiliary legions across its territories. The Jehanna Legion, commanded by King Rowland Ervette of Jehanna, is initially posted along western High Rock. However, the sacking of Imperial City put the Jehanna Legion into combat duty. Eager to demonstrate his loyalty to the Emperor, King Rowland introduces conscription and volunteers his troops for the Battle of the Red Ring. Rowland takes the western flank as part of a pincer maneuver, where his legion prevented a Dominion breakout and destroyed several enemy units. In the process, the Jehanna legion, spirited but inexperienced, takes heavy casualties, including the king himself.

Medals, recognitions and memorials cannot undo the cost of war. After the signing of the White-Gold Concordat, Queen Emerwyn Ervette, the widow of King Rowland, finds herself with a kingdom coming apart at the seams. During the course of the war, commitments to the frontlines drain the local guards of their ability to patrol. The Wrothgarian Road, a vital route connecting the Illiac Bay to the Sea of Ghosts, and the lifeline of Jehanna's trade, falls neglect. Filling the vacuum are the neo-Krohnian Reachman tribes. They raid and pillage without consequence, to the point where even the most cautious convoys are picked off clean. Reachmen effectively rule the wilderness between major settlements. Fear clouds over the entire kingdom; with no sufficient fighting force present, Queen Emerwyn declares the Wrothgarian Road closed.

The winter of 174 is a cold one, and it is also the worst for Jehanna in a very long time. Lack of trade convoys means vital food supply from the south are cut off. Famine spread and the people become frustrated. The Orcs at Morkul suffer the most. Due to their distance from Farrun and Jehanna, their sustenance are few, and the Reachmen raids are more frequent. Yet, the Orcs persevere, fending off the cold with the flames of growing hatred in their hearts. There is an old saying in the region: "Whoever holds the Orcs' loyalty holds the key to the castle". When 175 comes, the Orcs' loyalty is slipping away from Jehanna.

No one knows exactly why the Nords came, but they welcome them regardless. Frithjolf, a thane of Hjaalmarch and one of Ulfric Stormcloak's lieutenants, marched through Dunlain Falls with several hundred Nord warriors in tow. It is now 176, and when the Nords arrive in Jehanna, blood of Reachmen fresh on their shields, Queen Emerwyn is mourning her late husband. Frithjolf claims he comes with the intention of "helping his brothers and sisters in the west", his duty, because his ancestors "once protected the land". The Nords in the city cheer (and so do the Orcs at Morkul, when the news reached them). Emerwyn cannot deny their results, for Frithjolf's forces is reclaiming more lands in weeks than she had in the last year. The Nords are officially made the Kingdom's militia, and they begin recruiting from the populace (much of the recruits are disenfranchised local-born Nords). By the end of the year, the militia is eclipsing the official guard force.

Normally, the Ervettes would use the Jehanna Legion and its Imperial sanction to break up threats to their power. But all auxiliary legions have been reorganized and their commands centralized to Cyrodiil (in order to reinforce regular legions). Therefore, Emerwyn has no army of her own when Frithjolf issues his challenge.

And challenge he does. As Emerwyn declares a week of mourning at the start of 177, Frithjolf openly rejects the motion and claims the queen no longer fit to rule. He offers her an adviser position, but Emerwyn will accept nothing besides Frithjolf's departure. This causes Frithjolf to invoke the Combat of the Thirty, an ancient tradition on both side of Reach (that may have originated with the first Orsinium), where contenders to the throne bring their finest and fight until one leader falls.

Emerwyn and her inner circle laughs off the challenge, but her people do not laugh. They want change; they want blood.

So Emerwyn has no choice but to face Frithjolf in battle. In all fairness, she is a skilled warrior in her own right. Emerwyn studied with the Order of the Ice Blade in her youth, and honed her skills leading counterattacks against the Reachmen. Face to face in combat, it is Emerwyn that has the upper hand. Her superior footwork and precise sword strikes overcoming Frithjolf's brute force axe and shield attacks. Soon, she has him on the ground, shield shattered and the arm holding it severed below the elbow. It is at this moment when Emerwyn's overconfidence got the better of her. She turns to ask the crowd to remember the traitor's death, and when she turns back, Frithjolf hurls a hidden dagger into her left eye.

Emerwyn's champions stop upon their queen's death. Some kneel and pledge their fealty to Frithjolf, while other shake their head and run. Most of the onlookers applaud Frithjolf, though a few of skulk away in defeat. One of them is the young Alanis Ervette, daughter of Emerwyn and (no longer) the crown princess of Jehanna. Alanis is just old enough to understand mortality, and she realizes quickly that she is orphaned. A knight loyal to the Ervettes takes Alanis' hand and flee from the kingdom. Frithjolf let them leave, telling his people that the old monarchs are gone, and it is now the start of a new age.

Frithjolf takes the Name Broken-Shield. It originates from residual loyalists mocking his near death against Emerwyn, and the fact that his left hand no longer exists. He takes the Name in stride, though, as it shows his humbleness and serves as a reminder of his near failure. The now King Frithjolf Broken-Shield marries Lady Idunn of Markarth, his comrade during Ulfric's Reach campaign. They would have three children in the years to come; two princes and a princess.

The years from 177 up to the Skyrim civil war at 201 are over two decades of profound change, at least relative to the prior years of the era. Formerly neglected Nords rise from their slums to take control of the most profitable businesses. Some of these High Rock-born Nords manage to earn their place in Jehanna's royal court, where they usher in a renaissance of western Nordic culture; revival of insular Nordic art in Breton galleries, bards from Solitude performing at local taverns and residents proudly showcasing the Nordic heritage of their city to (the scant amount of) tourists. Many Bretons leave the Kingdom at first, but when they realize that Frithjolf brings a better trade outlook with Skyrim, they flock back with eager goods in hand. The Morkul Orcs find themselves disappointed with the new monarch, as closer integration never occurred and Frithjolf's commanders frequently ignore Morkul rangers. The reception from other High Rock realms is icy at first. Some see Frithjolf's ascension as a revival of Nordic expansionist ambitions, while others fear a replay of the War of Bend'r-mahk. Eventually, Frithjolf's diplomacy (more direct than what Breton monarchs liked, but cordial nonetheless) and the common threat of Corsairs in Wayrest manage to bring Jehanna back in communion with its peers. Perhaps the military of Jehanna has something do with it; by 200, it is on par with Camlorn, and second only to Daggerfall.

The civil war in Skyrim changes surprisingly little in Jehanna. Loud voices in the city urge for supporting the Stormcloaks, while some rulers on the Illiac want to help out the legion. King Frithjolf remains firmly neutral, and even shutting off arms shipment when the war heats up, though it does not stop volunteers from flooding over the border. Declining trade with Skyrim signals a hard time ahead, but the kingdom's economy endures. Farrun gets hit the hardest, and when Frithjolf refuses to acknowledge her concerns, the Countess of Farrun (the cousin of Emerwyn Ervette) abdicates and takes her knights to join General Tullius at Solitude. It suits Frithjolf just fine, to have the last trace of the Ervettes gone, clearing the way to install his son as the ruler of Farrun.

Nobody expects the Dragonborn to suddenly become the high king of Skyrim, Jehanna included. Skyrim and the rest of the world start off 202 as enemies; it is a political state Frithjolf knows better than anyone else. Sooner or later, a bigger threat will pop up and former enemies will band together to counter it. So it is him that first send envoys to the Dragonborn, when news of the Nerevarine spread from Morrowind. It is Frithjolf that convinces the Dragonborn to keep the East Empire Company around and reestablish diplomacy and commerce with High Rock. Perhaps other High Rock leaders should thank him for defusing a potential invasion from the east, but all the reward Frithjolf needs is seeing prosperity returning to his impoverished kingdom.

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But where does this leave the exiled Jehannian Bretons, and some of our sharp readers may ask: "what happened to the last Ervette?" Well, my good friends, let me tell you that I just had the pleasure of interviewing Alanis Ervette herself in Daggerfall last month. I can say that she is a delightful host and has the most impeccable taste in escargot. Her personal journey and career is equally impressive as her etiquette. Sir Geniston, former knight in the Order of the Ice Blade, raised her as his step-daughter. They fled to Daggerfall in 178, where King Bellemont of Daggerfall granted them asylum out of sympathy. Sir Geniston raised Alanis like his own child; a warrior.

"He is a kind man, but make no mistake, my step-father pushed me to be my very best." Alanis told me.

Indeed, Alanis joined the Knights of the Dragon when she came of age. Her loss and hardship burned away her contentment, and the teachings of Sir Geniston forged her into a fighter. She served the knightly order with distinction, having defeated numerous bandits, goblins and vampires. She came to our interview wearing the prized mithril alloy plates of a dame-commander, decorated with battle honors.

When I asked Dame Ervette about what she thinks of Jehanna, and what are her personal plans going ahead, she had the following to say.

"I am honored to call Daggerfall home, but Jehanna will forever be a part of me. Frithjolf Broken-Shield seized his opportunity when the moment came; I will soon seize mine."

Jehanna Visualization

City Streets

Plaza at Upper Class Neighborhood

Tavern

Conclave of the Golden Tomb