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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 3:55 pm
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Well like it says its a skyrim rp, but im going to make it take place a few years after alduin and the dragonborn have died.
Years have passed since Alduin was defeat by the legendary dragborn, and Skyrim had come to peace, mostly. However things will change after an unnusual storm hits and a ship crash lands onto Skyrim, no one survived except for one. A soldier who knows nothing about the new land or its inhabitants, will this warrior survive in this new land or will she join her brothers in arms? ((ya... not a very good story, but hey it works.)) Rules the basic stuff no god modding and things I will allow shouts, but only to a max of 2 one word shouts or 1 three word if there is romance please keep it pg 13 nothing else i can think of at the moment
The survivor
![User Image](https://i1017.photobucket.com/albums/af294/firionthedragon/Mythics/121916_CN_GL.jpg) Name: Kiori Age: 24 Gender: Female Race: unknown to skyrim Preffered Class: Rogue Other Classes: Conjurer and Alchemist Info: A swift, but skilled fighter and archer, she may know a few spells with conjuration but only knows how to summon weapons. She carries a few extra weapons with her, just incase she cant use spells. Other than that she keeps to herself. Equipment: two kilij swords and a yumi bow with steel arrows Spells: conjure sword and conjure bow Armor: Custom dragon scale armor with steel plating
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 5:46 pm
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 11:47 pm
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 3:28 pm
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 3:55 pm
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 4:24 pm
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 3:30 am
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Kal' Tira had just finished a heist job in Solitude and decided to take the scenic route back to Riften. As she walked along the shoreline, she noticed something sparkle in the distance, possibly something valuable.
She followed the shore a little further and found weapons and armour scattered along the shore, a lot of it looked foreign, and foreign weapons could be sold for a pretty septim to the right individual. She gathered up what she could carry, (And thanks to her enchanted armour, she could carry quite a bit). It was then she noticed something else half buried in the mud... something alive.
As she approached it, a Mud crab burst from the mud, but a quick blast of Lightning magicka killed it. Kal' Tira dug the body from the ground and examined it. It seemed to be breathing, but quite unconscious. She couldn't drag her all the way back to Riften, but she still had a room back at the Winking Skeever.
She lifted the reptilian creature onto her back and began to haul him back to the large city above her. "This is going to be a pain... I can see it now" she muttered to herself.
Once back at the city, she dragged her all the way back the the Inn and tossed her onto the bed. "So just who... and what are you?" she wondered aloud, taking a swig from a water jug and then sat on a nearby chair, waiting for her to wake up.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 3:59 pm
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:56 pm
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Name: Sethric Scar Age: 35 Gender: Male Race: Argonian Preferred Class: Warrior Weapons: Ebony Great Sword, Ebony dagger, Iron Sword Armor: Custom made black steel leather armor (light armor). Enchantments: Greatsword-Shock,Fire damage. Dagger-Frost, Possible Paralize.
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Background: Sethric lived a unhappy life, he was left at a door step of a home that belonged to a orc family, he was wrapped in a blanket and a iron sword laid on him that one of his family members left on him, he was raised by the orc family them and at a point in his childhood life, became hard and bruetal but that made him strong and he understood it. Sethric became a strong Argonian and after some time a massive bandit raid killed off a large amount of the orc tribe and the two that raised him were killed as well, foresworn later attacked killing the rest, except for Sethric who faught stong and killed the other foresworn with his barehands. He learned the meaning of death that day, after a month of living on his own he beame a member of the Storm Cloaks and proved that a Argonian could be a honorable and strong warrior. He created his armor at Windhelm and he found his Ebony Greatsword after killing a Druager deathlord, he brought it to Windhelm to be cleaned and sharpened and used it as his own. He later became Thane of Windhelm and owns a home in Windhelm but lives alone and cares for himself and other Argonians. Sethic has always used the iron sword that was left on him when he was left at the orc family's doorstep.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 7:32 pm
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 8:04 pm
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 10:38 pm
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 6:26 am
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The reptilian creature seemed to moan again then turned to Kal'Tira, "Thank you for your help." she said softly, her voice was surprisingly more human than that of an argonian or other reptilian race. When she was moved back to the bed she sat down and placed her hands over her head, "Im... Kiori..." she said hesitantly almost like she could barely remember her own name, "I dont know what an Argonian is but I can say that I'm an Elyodrakk." she said placing her hand to her side, and noticed her weapons are missing, "Where are my weapons!?" she asked, almost frightened, and quickly began looking around, well mostly, she was still using her nose at this point. She quickly moved her hand to the otherside to find her spell book still safely strapped to her belt, and by what she could tell was unharmed due to the powerful wards that were placed on it. She gave a sigh of relief but still didnt stop looking around, "At least my spell book is still with me."
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