Rune_Alchemist

Another Life in a Fantasy World (Invite Only)

Dolly

• Name:
  Vladlena Belyakova
• Age
  The doll body appears to be around 18
  Vladlena herself, though, was 25 when the accident happened.
• Gender:
  Female
• Race:
  Living Doll
• Appearance:
  Vladlena's new body appears to be that of a well taken care of petite, human sized doll. Standing at just five three, she's rather diminutive and fairly unassuming with long white hair, gold colored eyes, and wearing and elegant dress. She could easily be mistaken for a human, if not for the very visible joints on her hands, knees, and arms and the slightly almost too glassy appearance of her eyes. Her hair is typically seemingly tied effortlessly into two bows on either side of her rather impressively long amount of hair. The only downside, is that she wishes she was just slightly taller. She lost a few inches when being reincarnated.
• Personality:
  Vladlena, on the surface, seems like a fairly normal person if a bit eccentric with a love for being overly dramatic sometimes. Mixed with an almost mad-scientist level passion for engineering, she can come off as a bit overbearing at times. Mechanical engineering? Mapping out a new bridge to be built? Calculating stress loads for said bridges? Making an entirely new mechanical contraption using physics?
  
  hold her vodka, she'll have this figured out in an hour.
  
  Her self proclaimed geniuses' aside, Lena takes something of a hedonistic approach to life. If it feels good, so long as its not overly dangerous, why not give it a try? To say nothing of her penchant for teasing others and being a right smug bastard sometimes. This might be a dangerous combination if it wasn't for her moral compass leaning mostly right. She at least won't harm others just to get something she wants. No, shes too great to stoop to such things.
  
  Her only flaw, if she had to say, would be the fact she rarely thinks or takes time to consider other people in her plans. Her way or the highway, as one might say. She doesn't mind going alone.
• History:
  Vladlena hails from Russia. A land known for its Vodka, that one song somewhat memey song about it, and its not so stellar past in the grand scheme of things. Not that she ever really put too much thought into such things about the hows and whys. She had a fairly normal life growing up in the Motherland, well, as normal as anyone growing up could in Russia. Middle class, friends, loving family. It was all rather boring really.
  
  The only thing one may note of particular exception, was Vladlena's excellence in academics. Specifically in maths and in the Engineering sectors. She was able to graduate full marks from one of Russia's finest institutions. Not without a fair share of hiccups. She became known for being something of both a troublemaker and someone who did things a little unconventionally. Not that they could do much - she was still one of the top students in Uni even if she spent half her free time being something of a functional alcoholic and generally skipping a good portion of the classes to pursue her hobbies and other things that caught her interest, for however long they did.
  
  It was shortly after graduating at the age of 25, just after spending the last five years in college getting a degree and getting hired at her first place of employment did she end up passing away. Killed by a drunk driver on her way home from the first day on the job.
  
  Why a Doll though? She can't remember the specifics, but it was probably along the lines of 'a perfectly cute and eternally adorable body'
• Cheat:
  Auto Forge
  In effect, this allows Lena to take an amount of raw materials and use magic to effectively shape them into some usable. Effectively, effortlessly machining or 3D printing an object with just some sort of magical ability. She does not currently understand how this works.
  
  The more complex something is, the time it takes to do it increases exponentially. Complexity is a combination of both intricacy of parts as well as the material itself. That is to say something like wood would be made faster then something like some sort of metal alloy. Just as well, she has to actually have some idea of how it would work for it to be made. The first time she makes something it may be better to make the individual parts and manually put them together, for example.
  
  Theoretically, there's no upper limit to what she could make with this. Its just a huge time investment the more complex and difficult the material is to work with. A simple replacement part for her body? Should only take a few minutes at most. A brand new part she hasn't made before and isn't familiar with, or she's just learning the theory behind? That's going to take awhile. The inverse is also, true though. The more practice and familiar she is with what she's making, the faster it will be made.
  
  • Craftsmans' Psychometry
  • Skill Description:
    Traditionally known as object reading, or rather the ability to learn information about an object and its history simply by touching it. In Lena's case, she can use this entirely just for inanimate objects and only to learn about what went into making them. It doesn't tell her the proper ratios of alloys in an object, how to forge it or put it together. Just the materials that went into making it.
• Other:
  Lena's body is well, entirely hollow. She has no idea how this works yet, but it means that at the moment she's both rather difficult to actually injure or kill really. She can't really bleed out, and while it does hurt when stabbed as one may expect, it really is just a flesh wound for her. Her body is also extremely flexible.
  
  This does have its downsides though, the most notable bit being that she can not heal naturally and healing magic is typically less effective on her, if at all.

Another Life in a Fantasy World (Invite Only)

Dolly

• Name:
  Vladlena Belyakova
• Age
  The doll body appears to be around 18
  Vladlena herself, though, was 25 when the accident happened.
• Gender:
  Female
• Race:
  Living Doll
• Appearance:
  Vladlena's new body appears to be that of a well taken care of petite, human sized doll. Standing at just five three, she's rather diminutive and fairly unassuming with long white hair, gold colored eyes, and wearing and elegant dress. She could easily be mistaken for a human, if not for the very visible joints on her hands, knees, and arms and the slightly almost too glassy appearance of her eyes. Her hair is typically seemingly tied effortlessly into two bows on either side of her rather impressively long amount of hair. The only downside, is that she wishes she was just slightly taller. She lost a few inches when being reincarnated.
• Personality:
  Vladlena, on the surface, seems like a fairly normal person if a bit eccentric with a love for being overly dramatic sometimes. Mixed with an almost mad-scientist level passion for engineering, she can come off as a bit overbearing at times. Mechanical engineering? Mapping out a new bridge to be built? Calculating stress loads for said bridges? Making an entirely new mechanical contraption using physics?
  
  hold her vodka, she'll have this figured out in an hour.
  
  Her self proclaimed geniuses' aside, Lena takes something of a hedonistic approach to life. If it feels good, so long as its not overly dangerous, why not give it a try? To say nothing of her penchant for teasing others and being a right smug bastard sometimes. This might be a dangerous combination if it wasn't for her moral compass leaning mostly right. She at least won't harm others just to get something she wants. No, shes too great to stoop to such things.
  
  Her only flaw, if she had to say, would be the fact she rarely thinks or takes time to consider other people in her plans. Her way or the highway, as one might say. She doesn't mind going alone.
• History:
  Vladlena hails from Russia. A land known for its Vodka, that one song somewhat memey song about it, and its not so stellar past in the grand scheme of things. Not that she ever really put too much thought into such things about the hows and whys. She had a fairly normal life growing up in the Motherland, well, as normal as anyone growing up could in Russia. Middle class, friends, loving family. It was all rather boring really.
  
  The only thing one may note of particular exception, was Vladlena's excellence in academics. Specifically in maths and in the Engineering sectors. She was able to graduate full marks from one of Russia's finest institutions. Not without a fair share of hiccups. She became known for being something of both a troublemaker and someone who did things a little unconventionally. Not that they could do much - she was still one of the top students in Uni even if she spent half her free time being something of a functional alcoholic and generally skipping a good portion of the classes to pursue her hobbies and other things that caught her interest, for however long they did.
  
  It was shortly after graduating at the age of 25, just after spending the last five years in college getting a degree and getting hired at her first place of employment did she end up passing away. Killed by a drunk driver on her way home from the first day on the job.
  
  Why a Doll though? She can't remember the specifics, but it was probably along the lines of 'a perfectly cute and eternally adorable body'
• Cheat:
  Auto Forge
  In effect, this allows Lena to take an amount of raw materials and use magic to effectively shape them into some usable. Effectively, effortlessly machining or 3D printing an object with just some sort of magical ability. She does not currently understand how this works.
  
  The more complex something is, the time it takes to do it increases exponentially. Complexity is a combination of both intricacy of parts as well as the material itself. That is to say something like wood would be made faster then something like some sort of metal alloy. Just as well, she has to actually have some idea of how it would work for it to be made. The first time she makes something it may be better to make the individual parts and manually put them together, for example.
  
  Theoretically, there's no upper limit to what she could make with this. Its just a huge time investment the more complex and difficult the material is to work with. A simple replacement part for her body? Should only take a few minutes at most. A brand new part she hasn't made before and isn't familiar with, or she's just learning the theory behind? That's going to take awhile. The inverse is also, true though. The more practice and familiar she is with what she's making, the faster it will be made.
  
  • Craftsmans' Psychometry
  • Skill Description:
    Traditionally known as object reading, or rather the ability to learn information about an object and its history simply by touching it. In Lena's case, she can use this entirely just for inanimate objects and only to learn about what went into making them. It doesn't tell her the proper ratios of alloys in an object, how to forge it or put it together. Just the materials that went into making it.
• Other:
  Lena's body is well, entirely hollow. She has no idea how this works yet, but it means that at the moment she's both rather difficult to actually injure or kill really. She can't really bleed out, and while it does hurt when stabbed as one may expect, it really is just a flesh wound for her. Her body is also extremely flexible.
  
  This does have its downsides though, the most notable bit being that she can not heal naturally and healing magic is typically less effective on her, if at all.

The Elder Scrolls: Before the Great War

Meen-La
Location: Orange Road.

---

What a farce.

Ambush and run? Perhaps, a good idea if the mage had a trap, but as it stood...it was barely enough to get ones blood pumping. Not that it particularly mattered much. As her eyes scanned the field, she'd heft her warhammer and make a beeline to follow the fleeing brigit. If Kiffar and Avindr wanted the glory of taking the Atronochs so be it. She'd try to nip this problem before it came back.

"Criminal harm? You wound me, Sindri." Meen-La chuckled. "We've nothing more than a bandit in front of us. A bandit deserves whatever they get as recompense, yes? So instead of taking her in," The Argonian's mouth turned upwards into a grin. "We should treat her just like the bandit she is and give her a befitting death. Maybe I could lop off her head? Crush her ribs and let her suffocate slowly while birds and monsters eat her entrails?"

The only thing stopping her, at the moment, was the fact that this was not her band of misfits...but she could try to sway the others at least to end her.

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

*Yingmei Okudaira*

@Xaltwind@CitrusArms

---

Yingmei curiously watched the little bird waddled over to the two of them. Her heartrate started slowing down, a relieved sigh escaping as it seemed to be just a curious little bird of some sort and not some super predator that ate people named Yingmei. She was a little disappointed that it seemed to go right for Niara to receive pets, but talk of farming pulled her back to the present as she'd nod.

"Mhm. I thought the same. Its overgrown a lot, and its going to take a bit of work to clear it, but I can probably get it up and in decent shape in a few days...less with help." Her eyes were drawn back to the chicken creature as it scratched at the ground. Maybe this was her moment? A shining chance to make a new friend? She didn't know a thing about animal husbandry but it couldn't be too hard, right? Right. Definitely.

"Uhm...are you...hungry little guy? Girl? Do you lay eggs...?" She'd curiously muse to herself as she'd rifle through her bags for a few moments before pulling out some of her wheat seeds, just a few. Enough to maybe get the creatures attention as she'd kneel to the ground and place them on the ground in front of her. "Maybe we could check that shack next. If this was a farm, it might be something useful we could use."

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

I'll be posting Sunday evening for me. I do nothing but work and sleep until theeeen.

The Elder Scrolls: Before the Great War

Meen-La
Location: Orange Road.

---

Overall, there was little to be said about the founding of their little group for now. Certainly growing pains were to be had as everyone felt each other out, got to know boundaries. Who the ones in charge were to be, or who was a useful idiot, that kind of thing. As they traveled down the Orange Road, her eyes lingered on their supposed leaders. Perhaps like a beast, stalking its prey. Judging if it was worth it for the meal or not. Kiffar wasn't leader material in her opinion. A useful enforcer. Arvindr...he seemed to have a reasonable head at least, but she had to wonder if he truly could handle leadership and the difficult decisions that came with it.

For now though, all she would do is yawn.

And with it, came the distinct feeling of something being amiss.

The lack of wildlife sounds. The feeling of something...wrong, in the back of her mind. In situations like this it was always a good idea to trust ones instincts. And her instincts as far as she cared, had never been wrong...which meant they were likely walking into some sort of trap. A few of the others seemed to have noticed too, but she'd let them take care of it. A simple and straightforward approach was always best for bandits and ambushes.

Their would be attacker would soon reveal themselves. Some old rival of their party leader, it seemed. By her count from what she could see, eight wielding various melee weapons, nine archers, and this Brigit herself that were immediately noticeable. Chance for more? Likely, if this woman was smart. She didn't seem to be, though. She could have engaged with the bandits similar to Kiffar, or stealthily handled them like the other seemed to be, but splitting their forces entirely now was not the best idea.

"Sweet Hist Sap, Arnvidr. You should have told us you had a secret admirer." Meen-La chuckled, hefting her warhammer and resting it on her shoulder. If nothing else she could support their leader, for now. Watch his back for now. "You should listen, woman. You are clearly not built for this kind of thing. You can't even tell when half your pathetic excuses for bandits are already Haj Mota feed." A lie, but words were very good at causing one to second guess themselves or make mistakes.

She really wanted to just kill this woman outright, though, but she'd stay her hand until given the order too.

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

and a posty.

Xalt already had informed me what the chicken thing is, so well, there lol.

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

*Yingmei Okudaira*

@Xaltwind@CitrusArms

---

"O-oh!" She had been fully prepared to go alone, and in some manner that would have made things easier. At least, mentally, but she was also glad that it seemed like someone had decided to actually take her up on the offer. "N-niara. Yes I heard your name. Nice to meet you. Uhm, yes, I can help you find a rope, probably! If one is around...might be able to make a decent one from plant fiber if we find enough, though." She glanced towards Brom, shaking her head. "U-uhm, no its fine. I've had enough excitement for one day and w-well..." Her voice trailed off, frowning as she'd refrain from stating that she'd only get in the way again as she'd start walking towards the fields.

So following an old dirt road, Yingmei would walk towards the edge of the village. It was rather nice, all things considered. Peaceful and getting a good look around...well, not that there was much to see. The land seemed to be mostly entirely flat. Not even any rolling hills or plains to speak of. Just flat prairie and grasses, long since having overtaken any paths that may be here. The only real noticeable landmarks were the stone and wood posts littering the landscape occasionally. The remains of fences, likely marking land ownership having long since decayed into nothing and overtaken by nature once again. They may be able to reuse some of them if they found any that weren't too bad. Not permanently, at least, but maybe for firewood or something...

The only good thing she could see was the fact that there were still usable plots of land! Well, mostly. She'd need to trim and likely find a way to deal with any pests. She'd have taken time to thank the gods for a stroke of good fortune had it not been for a teensy, tiny, problem.

"Erm...Miss Niara...did...I did see something moving out there, didn't I?" Yingmei would ask, though she would very much know the answer. She could see it moving off in the distance, between the two of them and a small building. "D-do you think we should approach?" Well, they would need to see what it was regardless, wouldn't they? If it was some sort of monster they would need to know what it was living here so the others could deal with it.

She unconsciously gripped her hoe hard again.

"R-right, ok. Uhm. You know what? I'll go see what it is. If I scream, then...well, honestly I might do that even if its nothing, ahaha..." She'd chuckle in a self deprecating manner. She'd walk closer to this mysterious creature, keeping her steps as light as possible as she'd walk past the overgrown grasses and shrubs. It wasn't long before the creature came into view.

A fat, small, white feathered creature. On its head rested a feather that was disproportionately large compared to the rest of its body. The rest of its feathers seemed smooth, and...honestly she kind of very much wanted to pet it. It was idly waddling around on its two clawed feet, and it seemed she had stumbled upon it mid snack as it pulled a bug of some sort off the ground.

"Uhm...H-hello? You...wouldn't happen to be friendly would you?"

The Elder Scrolls VI: Sentinel

Paladin

• Name:
  Colcette Phielus
• Gender:
  Female
• Race:
  Breton
• Appearance:
  Colcette, standing at five foot eight has long red hair, often hanging loose when not tied up or wearing a helmet. When shes not wearing her armor she wears either her robes from her time in the chantry or very humble peasant clothing, noting that wearing anything more feels a little excessive for a humble servant of Akatosh and the Divines.
• Personality:
  In her day to day, Colcette's personality can be described as confidently brash and self-assured. She fully believes she's here for some divine purpose, some grand divine portent such as helping the Empire rebuild itself and drive out its elvish aggressors and return peace and stability. She couldn't tell you exactly when she started believing this, but growing up on tales of Akatosh, Talos, and Pelinial Whitestrake certainly likely had a factor in it. This, of course, has also given her something of a less than stellar opinion of elves - especially the High Elves and the Bosmer who were the first to break away from the Empire.
  
  She often spends her free time either in churches or studying any religious text she can get her hands on. One could make the argument she is fairly arrogant. Perhaps rather paradoxically, though, she can also be surprisingly playful and a little catty which can catch people meeting her for the first time a little off guard.
  
  This attitude entirely vanishes in combat, however - that is something she takes with an almost impressive amount of seriousness and even hostility, and even mild cruelty depending on who or what she's fighting and the overall situation.
• Brief Backstory:
  High rock is no stranger to conflict, politicking, and having its own internal wars and strife. Such a way of life has long been ingrained and even celebrated by the peoples of the Illiac Bay. This fact and way of life is only overshadowed by the Bretons staunch ability to come together to defend against outside forces despite this. As such, the Thalmor had difficulty with its plots messing with the internal affairs and destabilizing region, allowing the Bretons to still remain staunchly loyal to the Empire.
  
  This, would be the climate that Colcette would be born into. Roughly four years after the Great War, Colcette would be born in the Stormhaven region of Highrock, in the city of Wayrest to a minor noble family as their youngest daughter. Her older siblings included a brother a few years older, a sister, and the her oldest brother. Growing up, the Phileus children couldn't be more different. Her gloomy and stern older brother focusing entirely on statecraft and inheriting the families titles. Her lively, slightly clumsy and too into fashion her older sister desiring to become a skilled mage, and her second brother focusing on sorcery and magic who grew up on too many tales of adventure and knighthood.
  
  Not that she could fault her second brother for that, she often would share his exuberance in such tales but her focus ultimately would end up going in an entirely different direciton.
  
  Theology, specifically myths and legends surrounding Talos, Akatosh, and spending much of her free time in Wayrests Temple of Akatosh studying any bit of religious text she could get her hands on, no matter how dubious in its origin. She spent her time learning from the priests, with a clear desire to join the Akatosh Chantry herself and becoming an ordained member of the clergy.
  
  This peaceful time in her life, though, came to an abrupt end in 4E 188. The sudden assassination of the corrupt head of the Order of the Hour by the dark brotherhood would cause a chain reaction that led the city to be besieged by corsairs. The king of Wayrest at the time, cut a deal with the pirates and fled, leaving the cities' gates open and free for the pirates to raid it as they see fit. If not for some unknown hero rallying the guard and populace together, the damage could have been much worse, but it didn't stop tragedy happening entirely. Her father was killed during the raiding, leaving the affairs of the family to fall to her eldest brother once her mother fell Ill shortly afterwards.
  
  During the following years, Colcette started questioning what she could do to prevent something like that happening again. Not only to prevent something like pirates or a corrupt leader or cowardly king to leave the populace at their whims, but to prevent something like the Great War that happened shortly before she was born from happening again, to say nothing of the Thalmor that were still causing issues and problems. Her abilities as a healer and student of Akatosh and Arkay could only do so much.
  
  It was only when a man started frequenting the Cathedral did she start to get some idea of what she could do. He was a former member of the Order of the Hour. Past his prime and obviously injured, but one day she walked up to him and demanded to be taught swordsmanship. It took awhile of her pestering him, but eventually he acquiesced and for several long years, she would learn everything she could from this former knight, gaining new perspectives on both her beliefs and how one can better aid people around her.
  
  When she was sixteen, she finally left home, wanting to both test her skills as a knight as well as start helping folk that she could...and more importantly, travel south to the Hammer fell border and find any evidence of Thalmor presence and eradicate it. Her years of tutelage and study of history and theology resulting in a unique disdain for the High Elves and other elves to a lesser extent - how dare they challenge Akatosh and the Empire?
  
  Thus, her life continued like this until recently. After hearing a somewhat familiar name had become Empress of the Empire and reinstated worship of Talos, Colcette made to travel further south, heading through the Gold Coast, traveling through Anvil and eventually making her way towards the Imperial city where she rather audaciously walked right into a meeting of the Elder Council and swore eternal loyalty to the Empress.
• Equipment:
  As one may expect of a particularly militant member of the Akatosh Chantry, Colcette over the years has put together a full set of Steel armor, decorated with religious iconography of Akatosh, a Steel longsword that is her favored weapon, and an amulet of Akatosh that she has had since she first became interested in learning theology from her home.
  
  Steel Armor
  A set of steel armored modified lightly to have religious iconography of Akatosh on the breastplate.
  
  Steel Longsword
  A simple and easy to use longsword.
  
  Amulet of Akatosh
  An old amulet of Akatosh she's had since she first became interested in the Chantry. Like all of these religious amulets, it increases ones ability to regenerate magicka.
• Skills:
  Restoration - Adept
  As a learned healer Colcette is skilled in Restoration spells, learned both from various priests at the temple of Akatosh and a few others that occasionally visited from abroad. She manifests her restoration abilities fairly simple and effectively as one may expect. To heal herself and those around her, restoring health and reinvigorating her allies and ensuring any negative effects from other spells and magic are also less effective. Also, harming undead through a few simple sunlight related spells. This skill, also extends to magical wards for protecting herself and her allies, and also granting them small boons and fortifying her own strength and stamina or her allies.
  
  Destruction - Apprentice
  While she mainly fights with sword in hand, she does know a handful of destruction spells for the cases where its needed to fend off Daedra or other spirits where her sword fails her. As Akatosh itself is often depicted with fire, that is also her preferred method of expressing this particular school of magic. She can only use simple fire balls or streams of fire really for now, but she is endeavoring to become better so she can cleanse Tamriel of anything standing in the way of the Dragon God and the Empire.
  
  One Handed - Adept
  While not an expert, she was tutored by someone from the former Order of the Hour. She can hold her own against most opponents, but is always looking for ways to improve.
  Heavy Armor - Adept
  The best protection against any stabby weapons and elves that need to be put in their place.

The Elder Scrolls VI: Sentinel

@Raineh Daze
Here we are. Stopped being lazy and finished up now that I had some free time. Lemme know if anything needs to be changed.

Paladin

• Name:
  Colcette Phielus
• Gender:
  Female
• Race:
  Breton
• Appearance:
  Colcette, standing at five foot eight has long red hair, often hanging loose when not tied up or wearing a helmet. When shes not wearing her armor she wears either her robes from her time in the chantry or very humble peasant clothing, noting that wearing anything more feels a little excessive for a humble servant of Akatosh and the Divines.
• Personality:
  In her day to day, Colcette's personality can be described as confidently brash and self-assured. She fully believes she's here for some divine purpose, some grand divine portent such as helping the Empire rebuild itself and drive out its elvish aggressors and return peace and stability. She couldn't tell you exactly when she started believing this, but growing up on tales of Akatosh, Talos, and Pelinial Whitestrake certainly likely had a factor in it. This, of course, has also given her something of a less than stellar opinion of elves - especially the High Elves and the Bosmer who were the first to break away from the Empire.
  
  She often spends her free time either in churches or studying any religious text she can get her hands on. One could make the argument she is fairly arrogant. Perhaps rather paradoxically, though, she can also be surprisingly playful and a little catty which can catch people meeting her for the first time a little off guard.
  
  This attitude entirely vanishes in combat, however - that is something she takes with an almost impressive amount of seriousness and even hostility, and even mild cruelty depending on who or what she's fighting and the overall situation.
• Brief Backstory:
  High rock is no stranger to conflict, politicking, and having its own internal wars and strife. Such a way of life has long been ingrained and even celebrated by the peoples of the Illiac Bay. This fact and way of life is only overshadowed by the Bretons staunch ability to come together to defend against outside forces despite this. As such, the Thalmor had difficulty with its plots messing with the internal affairs and destabilizing region, allowing the Bretons to still remain staunchly loyal to the Empire.
  
  This, would be the climate that Colcette would be born into. Roughly four years after the Great War, Colcette would be born in the Stormhaven region of Highrock, in the city of Wayrest to a minor noble family as their youngest daughter. Her older siblings included a brother a few years older, a sister, and the her oldest brother. Growing up, the Phileus children couldn't be more different. Her gloomy and stern older brother focusing entirely on statecraft and inheriting the families titles. Her lively, slightly clumsy and too into fashion her older sister desiring to become a skilled mage, and her second brother focusing on sorcery and magic who grew up on too many tales of adventure and knighthood.
  
  Not that she could fault her second brother for that, she often would share his exuberance in such tales but her focus ultimately would end up going in an entirely different direciton.
  
  Theology, specifically myths and legends surrounding Talos, Akatosh, and spending much of her free time in Wayrests Temple of Akatosh studying any bit of religious text she could get her hands on, no matter how dubious in its origin. She spent her time learning from the priests, with a clear desire to join the Akatosh Chantry herself and becoming an ordained member of the clergy.
  
  This peaceful time in her life, though, came to an abrupt end in 4E 188. The sudden assassination of the corrupt head of the Order of the Hour by the dark brotherhood would cause a chain reaction that led the city to be besieged by corsairs. The king of Wayrest at the time, cut a deal with the pirates and fled, leaving the cities' gates open and free for the pirates to raid it as they see fit. If not for some unknown hero rallying the guard and populace together, the damage could have been much worse, but it didn't stop tragedy happening entirely. Her father was killed during the raiding, leaving the affairs of the family to fall to her eldest brother once her mother fell Ill shortly afterwards.
  
  During the following years, Colcette started questioning what she could do to prevent something like that happening again. Not only to prevent something like pirates or a corrupt leader or cowardly king to leave the populace at their whims, but to prevent something like the Great War that happened shortly before she was born from happening again, to say nothing of the Thalmor that were still causing issues and problems. Her abilities as a healer and student of Akatosh and Arkay could only do so much.
  
  It was only when a man started frequenting the Cathedral did she start to get some idea of what she could do. He was a former member of the Order of the Hour. Past his prime and obviously injured, but one day she walked up to him and demanded to be taught swordsmanship. It took awhile of her pestering him, but eventually he acquiesced and for several long years, she would learn everything she could from this former knight, gaining new perspectives on both her beliefs and how one can better aid people around her.
  
  When she was sixteen, she finally left home, wanting to both test her skills as a knight as well as start helping folk that she could...and more importantly, travel south to the Hammer fell border and find any evidence of Thalmor presence and eradicate it. Her years of tutelage and study of history and theology resulting in a unique disdain for the High Elves and other elves to a lesser extent - how dare they challenge Akatosh and the Empire?
  
  Thus, her life continued like this until recently. After hearing a somewhat familiar name had become Empress of the Empire and reinstated worship of Talos, Colcette made to travel further south, heading through the Gold Coast, traveling through Anvil and eventually making her way towards the Imperial city where she rather audaciously walked right into a meeting of the Elder Council and swore eternal loyalty to the Empress.
• Equipment:
  As one may expect of a particularly militant member of the Akatosh Chantry, Colcette over the years has put together a full set of Steel armor, decorated with religious iconography of Akatosh, a Steel longsword that is her favored weapon, and an amulet of Akatosh that she has had since she first became interested in learning theology from her home.
  
  Steel Armor
  A set of steel armored modified lightly to have religious iconography of Akatosh on the breastplate.
  
  Steel Longsword
  A simple and easy to use longsword.
  
  Amulet of Akatosh
  An old amulet of Akatosh she's had since she first became interested in the Chantry. Like all of these religious amulets, it increases ones ability to regenerate magicka.
• Skills:
  Restoration - Adept
  As a learned healer Colcette is skilled in Restoration spells, learned both from various priests at the temple of Akatosh and a few others that occasionally visited from abroad. She manifests her restoration abilities fairly simple and effectively as one may expect. To heal herself and those around her, restoring health and reinvigorating her allies and ensuring any negative effects from other spells and magic are also less effective. Also, harming undead through a few simple sunlight related spells. This skill, also extends to magical wards for protecting herself and her allies, and also granting them small boons and fortifying her own strength and stamina or her allies.
  
  Destruction - Apprentice
  While she mainly fights with sword in hand, she does know a handful of destruction spells for the cases where its needed to fend off Daedra or other spirits where her sword fails her. As Akatosh itself is often depicted with fire, that is also her preferred method of expressing this particular school of magic. She can only use simple fire balls or streams of fire really for now, but she is endeavoring to become better so she can cleanse Tamriel of anything standing in the way of the Dragon God and the Empire.
  
  One Handed - Adept
  While not an expert, she was tutored by someone from the former Order of the Hour. She can hold her own against most opponents, but is always looking for ways to improve.
  Heavy Armor - Adept
  The best protection against any stabby weapons and elves that need to be put in their place.