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Corvus was a dunmer orphan who grew up in the less fortunate area of the imperial city. Rather than turn to thievery like some of his poverty stricken folk, Corvus was a staunch believer in capitalism and decided that if he wanted to make a name for himself,he had to crawl his way up from the bottom. He took a small apprenticeship job as a blacksmith assistant. The blacksmith was an old nord. Despite the bitterness between the two races, the old nord had none against the young Corvus. Being a veteran of the imperial legion and working with a myriad of races, the nord came to respect others and his old age made him wise.

The old nord saw Corvus as his son and taught him right from wrong. Occasionally, the nord would tell Corvus and tell him of his homeland of skyrim. He would also teach him the way of the warrior, mainly the defensive use of the shield and sword. Corvus was a quick learner and his skill progressed as he aged.

Eventually his master would die, and his belongings were given to the imperial state due to Corvus having no inherent relation to his master. The only thing he had left from him were his skills with the blade and the forge. Deciding there was nothing left for him in the imperial palace, he went north to where his master once lived. Seeking destiny, or just to find a better way to remember his master. It is there he would cross the border and be arrested along with the stormcloaks