Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24372248-20140730202253/@comment-29458028-20140824005738

Lazarus Grimm wrote: "So... uhm, Corentin? You basically know me now, but I have yet to hear anything of you. What's your story?"

"Well, I thought I told you earlier that I was abandoned by my parents, turned into a half auroran immortal and gifted with great powers by the daedric princess Meridia, but there's more. I was 20 and began to kill daedra for Meridia, depending solely on my combat lexicon, but as time passed and I killed more and more daedra, as well as the people associated with them, I relied more and more on my own experience. 100 years later, I could simply react reflexively to any attack to hurt the attacker badly"

"I don't remember everything, as Meridia erases huge tracts of my emotional memory to keep me sane. I did have a lover at 200 years old, not the casual sort. The only time I felt emotion was around her. She got turned into a vampire by a lesser spawn of Molag and Meridia, well, Meridia told me to do what was necessary" said Corentin, whose voice suddenly changed, even though it still presented with a distinct lack of emotion.

"Yes, I drove my burning sword through her. I felt only the merest twinge of sadness. Emotion is weakness. I cannot afford weakness, but sometimes it comes to me"

Corentin lowered his head. Whether from sadness or concentration of his powers, it would be hard to know.

(Corentin is tracking this lesser spawn of Molag as a side project.)