Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25286356-20131118221414

My very first RP!

The year is 4E 251. The Blades secretly reconquered and rebuilt many of their main outposts in Skyrim, Cyrodiil, Hammerfell and High Rock. Inevitably, this reached the Thalmor's ear, who immediately declared yet another underground war against their old rivals. Both factions managed to keep it relatively peaceful, as barely anyone even suspects what's happening, in the shadows.

But that will soon change.


 * NOTES***

We all begin in Cyrodiil

Dragons and Vampire Lords are extinct. Werewolves still run free, but are shunned.


 * RULES***

1) All characters must be approved by me, personnaly.

2) No overpowering, META, et cetera.

3) Characters can only die if their respective player allows it.

4) Keep it real. No X-ray vision.

5) I am the SOLE game-master. I might elect co-managers, down the road.

6) The Last Dragonborn mysteriously disappeared, so forget about him.

Here's what your character information should look like:

Name: Llemoryn

Race: Breton

Class: Templar

Allegiance: Blades (Grandmaster)

Background: A former Legate serving under General Tullius, Llemoryn quickly ascended to the prestigious rank of Grandmaster of the Blades, in Cyrodiil. He has been serving the underground faction for nearly twenty years, now. After Delphine's passing, the duty of recruiting new swords for the Cyrodiilic branch fell upon him. Llemoryn knows that the Blades are outnumbered, but his oath binds him to fighting the Thalmor until his inevitable death.

Personality: Ruthless to his ennemies, compassionate to his allies.

Armament: Akaviri Dai-Katana and steel dagger.

Apparel: Full set of Blades Armour with no helmet.

Racial Bonus: Resist Magicka

Stone Power: Atronach (absorb magicka)

Llemoryn sits quietly inside the main hall of Cloud Ruler Temple, reading a book about the Empire's failed attempt at invading Akavir. He awaits the arrival of some of what he is told are the best Blades, in Tamriel.

´´''I hope they arrive soon. The people of Cyrodiil cannot wait much longer.''`` He tells himself 