Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20141219013143/@comment-25809402-20141222183550

Well then I'm curious to see your talents at work. My surname was given to me by a Nord Stormcloak soldier. He was relieving himself in the woods and I nearby was tracking a bear. Juniper is great at tracking. When the poor sap was ambushed by that bear, I didn't have time to draw my axes I grabbed that bear from behind his head and wrestled him to the ground after a few seconds of struggle I snapped its neck. The Stormcloak probably would have pissed his pants if he hadn't already taken care of that. When the blood rush to my head had died down I stood up and three more soldiers having heard the commotion came running in the area. They first thought I had tried to attack him, but he quickly stopped them. Not that they stood a chance. He told them of what I had done. They invited me into their camp. They sang songs and the one I saved told the story over and over again. In the morn, he approached as I was preparing to be on my way, he thanked me and gave me some armor forged to fit juniper and asked if I wanted to join the storm cloaks. I told him thanks but no thanks. He said well from this day forward you shall be known as bralok Bearclaw for your heroic slaying of the bear. And I was on my way."