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I've noticed many stories all over the wiki and thought: Why not share yours with me. :3 I like hearing or seeing what goes on in everyones character's lives and i think they are interesting. Every character is unique. Start from where you want to up to where they are now. It doesn't have to be long. If you want to know mine, here it is(It is long):
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This is actually updated characters (Cindaia is still alive, lol). Sadly, my game won't allow more than three characters, but i wanted a male character and deleting on of the three i already had was so heartbreaking, i decided that i'd delete Nallene and Ri'Nara. I never really played with them much anyway. So here is Cindaia's updated story as well as the new male i created:
   
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Race: Nord
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[0,16,0,0]}">First character:</p>
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Gender: Female
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[18,46,0,0]}">Identity: Cindaia,19, Female</p>
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Name: Cindaia
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[48,58,0,0]}">Race: Nord</p>
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Age: 19
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[60,107,0,0]}">Active skills: Archery, One-handed, Light armor</p>
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Class: Spellsword (Master Healer and Swords-woman)
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[109,167,0,0]}">Passive skills: Smithing, Enchanting, Alchemy, Restoration</p>
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Backstory: When she was little, Cindaia lived with her parents and cousin out in the forest in her parents' little cottage just off the road. Life was good and full of happiness, confidence, and trust amongst each other. Cindaia's cousin taught her restoration magic and sword-fighting. They practiced everyday for weeks and months. One day, the home was attacked by a rowdy group of bandits. They were ruthless, and continued to attack, even after Cindaia's cousin had been struck down trying to defend her and her parents. He died that day, along with the home being burnt to the ground. Cindaia was furious and attack with such force and anger that she didn't realize her parents had run off, never to be seen again. After cutting down the last bandit, Cindaia fell to her knees, next to her cousin's dead body. She wept for hours, and didn't leave his side for days.When all tears had been shed, Cindaia buried her cousin and said her prayers, then walking off to find her parents. She searched for days. Those days turned into weeks. Weeks to months. Months to years. She couldn't find them. It was the day she turned 19 that she was taken by carriage into Helgen. After her escape, she went off and joined the Companions, hoping to better her sword skills. When she became Harbinger, she went and joined the Thieves' Guild, the Dark Brotherhood and the College of Winterhold. She had rose to leadership in all guilds and went to fight in the Civil War. She sided with the Stormcloaks and won the war.
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[169,847,0,0]}">Background: Cindaia was born into a family that was poor and always fought against bandits, wolves, and other natural enemies. Cindaia had no siblings and lived with her mother, father, and cousin. Due to attacks on their farm, her cousin taught her to fight so she could protect herself one day. She eventually became really good with a sword and also taught herself magic, mainly in the healing arts. One day, when being attacked by bandits, her cousin was killed and her parents took off and disappeared. On her own, she eventually killed the bandits, very close to death. Using the healing arts, she healed herself. She decided to leave the farm and search for her parents.</p>
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It was while she wondered about Skyrim during her free time a few years later that she met the unknown love of her life . . . Jolgrim.
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[849,1240,0,0]}">As she got older, she almost gave up finding her parents and assumed they were dead. She decided she was going to return to her farm and see what became of it. She decided she should steal a horse to get there faster, but was caught in an ambush and taken to Helgen. Ever since Helgen was destroyed by Alduin, she decided to pursue being a mercenary but found her place as the Dragonborn. :3</p>
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Race: Nord
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<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[1244,1261,0,0]}">Second character:</p>
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Gender: Male
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[1263,1291,0,0]}">Identity: Ri'nara,19, Female</p>
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Name: Jolgrim
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[1293,1306,0,0]}">Race: Khajiit</p>
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Age: 19
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[1308,1355,0,0]}">Active skills: Archery, One-handed, Light armor</p>
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Class: Nightblade (Master Destructer, Conjurer and Swordsman)
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[1357,1424,0,0]}">Passive skills: Alchemy, Enchanting, Sneak, Pickpocket, Destruction</p>
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Backstory: Not much is known about Jolgrim except that he escaped from the Summerset Isles after being accused of worshipping Talos (which, he was). When he arrived in Skyrim, he joined the Dark Brotherhood and Thieves' Guild to earn money using the skills he was much stronger in (Ahem, one-handed, sneak, and destruction magic). It was on a day, a few years later, that we was roaming about Whiterun when the guards had begun to pursue him for a crime he didnt commit. He took of at an alarming speed, through the front gate and around the wall of Whiterun towards Dawnstar, screaming at the top of his lungs: "It wasn't me!!! I was framed!!!". It was then a strange female (obviously super powerful wielding a daedric sword) began to pursue him, shouting for him to stop. She was getting closer with every second ran (she was using Whirlwind Sprint, ahem we all know who it is ;) ) and she tried to tell him she wouldn't harm him, she just wanted to help.
   
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[1426,2038,0,0]}">Background: Ri'nara was born into a wealthy family in Elsweyr who never had time for her. She lived with her mother, father, older brother, and grandfather. She was very close with her grandfather and brother who told her stories about Skyrim, the Snow Elves, and the Dwarves. They had many parties with other wealthy families so her brother taught her pickpocketing. She became very good at it but never did it often. When her grandfather passed away, her and her brother were heartbroken but her parents didn't care. Her brother took the death hard and eventually ran away.</p>
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He slowed his pace and finally stopped. He turned and removed his hood. There, standing in front of him, was a fierce, confident, and beautiful looking woman. Cindaia.
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<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[2040,2880,0,0]}">As she got older, she decided to go after her brother and search for him. Her parents eventually kicked her out anyway after she got caught by the law for stealing supplies(I mean, who doesn't? :P). So, she took off in search of her brother. Her search led her to Skyrim where she stole things to get by. She decided to check Riften (Where she heard the Thieves Guild was located) for her brother to see if he joined the Thieves Guild. On her way there, she was captured by Imperial soldiers and taken to Helgen as well. After escaping, she decided to do what she did best: Become a thief and assassin. She eventually became Guild Master of the Thieves Guild and Listener and leader of the Dark Brotherhood. She still searches for her brother from time to time and misses him and her grandfather very much.</p>
 
 
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[2882,2898,0,0]}">Third character:</p>
 
 
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[2900,2928,0,0]}">Identity: Nallene,19, Female</p>
 
 
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[2930,2952,0,0]}">Race: Altmer/ High Elf</p>
 
 
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[2954,3016,0,0]}">Active skills: Destruction, Illusion, Conjuration, Restoration</p>
 
 
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[3018,3065,0,0]}">Passive skills: Alteration, Enchanting, Alchemy</p>
 
 
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[3067,3469,0,0]}">Background: Nallene, who was also born into a wealthy family, spent much of her time studying magic, enchanting, and alchemy. She wanted to go on and teach others how to do it, but the death of her sister brought her so much sorrow, she chose not to follow that path. For a few more years, she remained in the Summerset Isles with her parents and grandmother to continue her lessons in the arcane arts.</p>
 
 
<p data-parsoid="{"dsr":[3471,4122,0,0]}">When she was about 16-17 years old, she went to a magic school in the Summerset Isles and learned for a few more years. She eventually graduated where she decided she wanted to learn some more from the College of Winterhold, in Skyrim. So, when she was 19, she said bye to her parents and grandmother and headed for Skyrim, where she eventually found herself on a cart with soldiers from the Stormcloak Rebellion. When she escaped Helgen, she eventually found her way to the College of Winterhold, where she finally got to learn more and increase her skills. She eventually became Arch-Mage of the College of Winterhold where she is greatly respected.</p> <ac_metadata title="Your character(s) backstories? :3" related_topics="Last Dragonborn" lastmove="1468086182"> </ac_metadata>
 

Revision as of 18:31, January 28, 2017

This is actually updated characters (Cindaia is still alive, lol). Sadly, my game won't allow more than three characters, but i wanted a male character and deleting on of the three i already had was so heartbreaking, i decided that i'd delete Nallene and Ri'Nara. I never really played with them much anyway. So here is Cindaia's updated story as well as the new male i created:

Race: Nord

Gender: Female

Name: Cindaia

Age: 19

Class: Spellsword (Master Healer and Swords-woman)

Backstory: When she was little, Cindaia lived with her parents and cousin out in the forest in her parents' little cottage just off the road. Life was good and full of happiness, confidence, and trust amongst each other. Cindaia's cousin taught her restoration magic and sword-fighting. They practiced everyday for weeks and months. One day, the home was attacked by a rowdy group of bandits. They were ruthless, and continued to attack, even after Cindaia's cousin had been struck down trying to defend her and her parents. He died that day, along with the home being burnt to the ground. Cindaia was furious and attack with such force and anger that she didn't realize her parents had run off, never to be seen again. After cutting down the last bandit, Cindaia fell to her knees, next to her cousin's dead body. She wept for hours, and didn't leave his side for days.When all tears had been shed, Cindaia buried her cousin and said her prayers, then walking off to find her parents. She searched for days. Those days turned into weeks. Weeks to months. Months to years. She couldn't find them. It was the day she turned 19 that she was taken by carriage into Helgen. After her escape, she went off and joined the Companions, hoping to better her sword skills. When she became Harbinger, she went and joined the Thieves' Guild, the Dark Brotherhood and the College of Winterhold. She had rose to leadership in all guilds and went to fight in the Civil War. She sided with the Stormcloaks and won the war.

It was while she wondered about Skyrim during her free time a few years later that she met the unknown love of her life . . . Jolgrim.


Race: Nord

Gender: Male

Name: Jolgrim

Age: 19

Class: Nightblade (Master Destructer, Conjurer and Swordsman)

Backstory: Not much is known about Jolgrim except that he escaped from the Summerset Isles after being accused of worshipping Talos (which, he was). When he arrived in Skyrim, he joined the Dark Brotherhood and Thieves' Guild to earn money using the skills he was much stronger in (Ahem, one-handed, sneak, and destruction magic). It was on a day, a few years later, that we was roaming about Whiterun when the guards had begun to pursue him for a crime he didnt commit. He took of at an alarming speed, through the front gate and around the wall of Whiterun towards Dawnstar, screaming at the top of his lungs: "It wasn't me!!! I was framed!!!". It was then a strange female (obviously super powerful wielding a daedric sword) began to pursue him, shouting for him to stop. She was getting closer with every second ran (she was using Whirlwind Sprint, ahem we all know who it is ;) ) and she tried to tell him she wouldn't harm him, she just wanted to help.

He slowed his pace and finally stopped. He turned and removed his hood. There, standing in front of him, was a fierce, confident, and beautiful looking woman. Cindaia.

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