Vortex

Mages of New Edis

@Undying Curiosity Ah thank you very much

Name: Josselin
Age: 18
Gender: Male

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Appearance:

Personality: Generally chipper, curious about others, a hunger to learn more about magic
Biography: When Josselin was just a young boy he was taken in by an old man named Sigurd, He was never quite sure if the man who raised him was his biological father, but regardless of that the man raised him and provided him a good understanding of magic. All was going well in Josselins life until one day his Sigurd disappeared without a trace, and that would be the last time he ever saw the man. Josselin poured through the old mans notes looking for answers but all he found were magical equations that were far beyond his comprehension. From what little he could understand however was that Sigurd had somehow teleported himself to a dimension of his own making, and due to not coming back Josselin made the fair assumption he had somehow got trapped inside there. Josselin saw joining the IMFO as a perfect opportunity to study magic further till he would be one day be powerful enough to track down Sigurd and get answers from him.
School of Magic:
Magic: Dimension crafting
Spell focus: A silver ring
Trivia: Has a cat named Julien

Mages of New Edis

@Undying Curiosity Hey, I know I'm late but are you still open?

Mages of New Edis

double post

The Dark Brotherhood

Appearance:
Name: Aenor Maelys
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Race: Breton
Rank: Blood sister
Class: Agent
Weapons: Ebony Dagger
Skills: Illusion, Sneak, One-Handed, Light Armor
Bio: Up until recently Aenor had worked for the Empire her entire life as an agent. Usually she was placed in noble courts as a diplomat and a spy, but when the Skyrim Civil War broke out the Empire sent all of its tools to fight the rebels, even those not typically suited to front line fighting. She eventually grew accustomed to this and formed a bond with her Legionnaire colleagues, she fought with them in the heat of battle, she stood beside them at the Seige of Solitude, and she was there when the Stormcloaks cut them down. Barely escaping with her life, Aenor has since spent her time in the shadows avenging her comrades, tracking and killing Stormcloak's in the Wilds and in dark city alleys.
Personality: Trained in the art of diplomacy, Aenor can charm, quip and muse with the best of them. Although mention Ulfric Stormcloak and she might loose some of her training.
Relationship status: Single and probably not interested in you
Coin(set at 1000): 1000
Sanctuary location: Falkreath
Room: TBA

The Kings Council

@POOHEAD189 I hope you'll find time to join if I get it off the ground

@AnonaMouse Thanks for your interest!

I'll wait for a few more and then post an OC

Children of Plunder (Space Pirate RP)

Classic Uldrians and their disdain for conventional communication, Wilhelm mused. He wasn't overly experienced in telepathic communications but he was no layman either as his travels across the stars allowed for some interactions with the telepathically inclined. "I'm happy to use telepathy if thats what you wish." he replied "Oh, and the name is Wilhelm Morskaven, by the way.".

Wilhelm looked over the Uldrian, deciding what to make of the man, when he noticed he was making an order for some new equipment. Oh joy, he's probably going to be one the uptight professionals always demanding for the latest and the best and enforcing whatever they considered to be standards these days, he decided to inquire about it "So what do you think of the ship and our little workspace here? Not up to your standards?" he thought as he gave a nod to the data pad

@BKburke

Children of Plunder (Space Pirate RP)

@BKburke There you go, finally someone to keep you company

Children of Plunder (Space Pirate RP)

Wilhelm Morskaven watched the boarding party enter the doomed Merchant ship on a small screen he found in the medical bay. He wondered how many battle wounds these fresh recruits would get on their first mission. No doubt there were elite soldiers among them but as he looked at the small screen he noticed a couple of them that seemed eager, but green with inexperience. Hopefully he wouldn't have to do anything too drastic, like chop an arm or two off, but that remained to be seen. Besides, if it did come to that it would provide him an excellent opportunity to introduce himself.

Unfortunately Wilhelm did not get a chance to make an introduction to them before as he was recruited a day earlier than the rest and they entered battle almost as soon as they arrived on deck, providing him little opportunity to get acquainted. But Wilhelm wasn't in a particular rush to meet them all as he knew that would all come in due time. Besides, what if they had heard rumors of a fleeing criminal doctor known as the "Butcher of Fleawalk" that matched his description, and therefore came with preconceived ideas about him? Come to think of it, that's most likely why the Captain hired a second doctor. To watch over him and make sure he wasn't going to do anything too extreme. He pondered that it was a shame really, he admitted his style was brutal but it was nonetheless highly effective.

After a few moments his mind drifted back to the other doctor. Now there was one member of the crew that he would be able to be acquainted with at this very moment, and probably the most important considering they would be working together. Wilhelm looked around the medical bay until he found his counterpart, an Octopus no less, "Hello there friend, I'm going to be your colleague on this ship"

@BKburke

Children of Plunder (Space Pirate RP)

Appearance

General Details

Name: Wilhelm Morskaven "The Butcher of Fleawalk"
Race: Human Cyborg
Age: 40
Gender: Male
Job: Surgeon
Weapons: Generally doesn't carry one on him, however his robotic arms are equivalent to a Swiss army knife and can pull out several knife's, hacksaws, cleavers, scaples, needles and various other medical tools that could be used in creative (and painful) ways if his life is threatened

Bio

Bio: Wilhelm was once a bright eyed young man fresh out of the medical academy with the noble ideal of saving the world. He wandered the sectors for several years with no fixed base, applying his services to clinics in need of some extra hands. This was until he found the Fleawalk, one of the most depraved and impoverished parts of Lancelot and the entire Empire. Wilhelm saw the wretched conditions of those who lived there and knew he had to start a clinic of his own there as it was starkly lacking in doctors. A few years later and Wilhelm realised why this was the case, there was a seemingly never ending line of patients with mortal wounds and suppliers rarely came by to restock his resources as they feared the criminal reputation of the Fleawalk, which was well deserved as his clinic was often broken into. With infinite patients and very finite supplies, Wilhelm was forced to start improvising. Cutting, Hacking, Slashing and Sawing at flesh and bone with the only pain relief for patients being a piece of wood to bite down on and the clothes they bought with them into the clinic to soak up their blood, the mortality rate for the clinic was almost as high as out on the streets. Before too long Wilhelm was approached by a criminal syndicate who offered him a deal, they would give him fresh supplies and better tools from the black market as well as organs and body parts for transplants and in return he gives preferential treatment to the gang members as his patients. The chipper young man that was fresh out of the medical academy would be horrified if he could see where Wilhelm was now. but the man Wilhelm was now saw no other alternative and so he accepted the offer. And with his improvisational hacking and sawing technique coupled with his criminal affiliations he became known as "The Butcher of Fleawalk". With that said, several years after that things got slightly better for the clinic, there was still an ungodly amount of patients and still hardly enough supplies but it was still far better than what he had to work with before, not to mention the acquisition of illegal military grade body enhancements for himself which he found incredibly useful. Unfortunately, the criminal syndicate was eventually busted and its leaders were executed and its other members were sent off to slave colonies. Knowing that there were a million connections leading back to him and not wanting such a fate for himself, he packed his bags and ran. Ran until he spotted an odd looking note, that is.

Personality

Personality: Grim outlook on life, enjoys a good conversation and especially with those who share a similar skill set to him, cares for those uncared for by others and don't care much for him, thinks that ethics are for naive children and scoffs at those who have them, fundamentally good

Abilities

Abilities:
Cyborg Doctor; As stated before, Wilhelm has robotic arms that can pull out various tools. He has also replaced or made additions to much of his mind, giving him a increased mental capacity. His vision is also improved due to eye enhancements, allowing him to work with greater precision in various situations.
Mechanical Medicine: While not as knowledgeable as an engineer, Wilhelm has a good understanding of cyber tech and how it can be adapted to the human body
Improvisation; Wilhelm has developed a knack for thinking on his feet in dire situations. When most doctors would give up, Wilhelm improvises with what he has and takes, often brutal and extreme, action.

The Kings Council

Declaration of the King

His Royal highness King Tarquin VI has issued an order for all his Imperial subjects with the title of Duke or Count to come to his home and capital of the nation, indeed the world, Nighthaven Citadel. There are two reasons why is Lordship has given his subjects such a generous display of hospitality. The first being that the King wishes to hold a grand council to discuss the affairs of the nation and the state of the ongoing war with the neighboring Empire. The second reason will be announced by the King himself on the arrival of the Dukes.

Please arrive at Nighthaven with due haste.

- Arthur Wraith, King's Chancellor writing on behalf of his Good Grace
King Tarquin VI of House Heartwroth

About this roleplay:
This roleplay will center around the Dukes (And Duchesses) and Countesses (And Counts) who have been called to attend the kings grand council. They are unaware however that the king does not intend for them to leave afterwards, instead unbeknownst to them they will now have a permanent residence in Nighthaven Citadel.

This is loosely inspired by the real life French King Louis XIV who built the grand Palace of Versailles (Which is the picture I chose to display Nighthaven) and had his subjects close by. The general idea behind this was "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer".

So, is anyone interested?