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  • recap: our heroes experienced many illusions and later found themselves waking up in the midden of the college of winterhold. 

    (please re introduce your character)

    name:

    race:

    gender:

    age:

    appearance:

    weapons: 

    attire:

    power(s): (you may have two powers but one is required. also list your racial ability. does not count as one of your powers so you may have two powers and a racial power. if you are a race with more than one racial ability list all of them.)

    item(s): (you may have up to three special items. none are required. nothing too powerful.)

    resistances: (this is where you list racial resistances and things that your character is resistant to due to other reasons than their race)

    weaknesses: (this is where you list racial and non-racial weaknesses. it can range from a weak knee to a weakness for mead. anything that can be used against your character. at least two are required.)

    bio/backstory: (required unless you have a good reason not to post it. if you do have a good reason put it where the backstory would go)

    for new joiners: 

    the year is 4E 203.

    the dragonborn has gone to black marsh (i don't know why) (so no being dragonborn)

    alduin has been defeated. there are no more dragons. (except paarthunax, odahving, durhnuvir, etc.)

    rules: 1.no meta 2.no OP characters 3.no custom races without my permission 4.no killing or controling characters that do not belong to you unless you have permission from me or the creator of the character. 5.no altering lore without permission from me

    now on to the RP:

    an imperial named ganlian walks past all the beds our heroes are in. a khajiit named dar'nabil sits nearby. they wait for one to wake up...

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    • Name: Eriana 'Erys' Ebonheart

      Race: Breton

      Gender: Female

      Age: 24

      Appearance: Fair build, 5.2 in height. Short-haired/Bob(Female type) Hair Style, black hair color, Silver Eyes(Due to beast blood)

      Weapons: Ebony Dagger, Bound Bow (spell), Ebonyflesh (spell)

      Attire: Master Robes of Alteration, Gloves, Boots, Adept Hood.

      Powers: Dragonskin(racial), Beast Form, The Shadow Stone(power)

      Items: Ring of the Hunt(from Frostmoon Crag Hunters).

      Resistances: 25% Magic Resistance (racial), 30% Magic Resistance (perks), Mage Armor (perks)

      Weaknesses: Restlessness/No sleeping bonus, Mental Instability/Provocation

      Bio/Backstory: A Nightblade who specializes in melee combat & a peerless archer, even for a Breton. It is unspecified if she has a connection to the long-lost Ebonheart Pact, as she only dismisses it as a false rumor.

      She has rather child-like behavior, a cheerful personality, and a sense of compassion. But it turns the opposite during life-or-death situations. Nevertheless, she is loyal to her friends and never tolerates injustice.

      She is also known to be mentally fragile, and can be provoked with the right words.

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    • erys wakes first. 

      "are you okay?" the imperial asks

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    • "Unnhhh..." Erys moans from a headache.

      "You... you're that voice I last heard."

      "Where are we?"

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    • "the college of winterhold. in the midden."

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    • "The college?" Erys was surprised.

      "Oh.. yeah. the College of Winerhold. My brother used to study here, until he left for some reason."

      "!"

      "Oh, yeah! What about my friends??"

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    • "they're fine. they are asleep still but they will be fine. i suspect your beast blood caused you to wake first."

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    • "Yeah. It's like I'm always on adrenaline. *sigh*" Erys is sitting in her bed.

      "Oh, yeah. we haven't been introduced. Erys is the name. What about yours?"

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    • "oh we were introduced. you don't remember due to the magic. your memory will come back soon. but to answer your question my name in ganlian."

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    • "Nice to meet you Ganlian." Erys reached out for his hand to shake.

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    • "i'm sorry i can't shake your hand right now due to a spell." he said with his hands glowing bright

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    • "Oh, all right." Erys immediately pulls out her hand.

      "What was all the fuss about?" She questioned the Imperial.

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    • "what? oh yes. you were dying." 

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    • "Whaaa? Really?" Erys felt nothing.

      "But how? I don't feel anything. Besides a cramp in my back."

      "How come I was dying?"

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    • "my magic hasn't been tested. in fact thats why i was using it on you and these other people. to test it. my magic is very dangerous. i once sent some people to oblivion and most of them did not return. so you know what i mean when i say my magic is very powerful and very dangerous."

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    • "I see." Erys replied, but unusually calm. This may be due to her sense of forgiveness.

      "Oblivion, huh?"

      "But why did you choose us?"

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    • "i didn't. i offered money to anyone who would come and let me test my magic on them and you came to me."

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    • "Huh??" Ganlian's answer gave Erys more questions rather than answers.

      "Can you explain?"

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    • "well it seems a rumor had spread and you came to me. i gave you some money then i started testing my magic. no questions asked."

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    • "All right. If you put it that way.." Erys had no more questions.

      "What about my friends? Don't tell me they'll end up like this for the rest of their days."

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    • "no. they'll wake up later. so your gear is in a chest on the other side of the room along with the money i paid you."

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    • "All right.." Erys replied.

      She re-equips all her gear.

      "So, what now?"

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    • "you can leave but if you would like you could continue helping."

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    • "Sure. What can I do?" Erys replied.

      "Poor guys. Their faces look completely blank."

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    • "well you were with them so you might know something about what they are doing right now."

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    • "They're probably stuck in the 'house' in the Illusions." Erys replied.

      "But it's too dangerous to even touch them. Is there anything you can do?"

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    • "i've already cast a spell to wake them up. it will take a while."

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    • "Well, that's a relief.." Erys gives a big sigh.

      "So, what do you want me to do? Never been in the College all my life."

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    • "well i have an idea but it is dangerous."

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    • "All right. Let's hear it first."

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    • "i could link your mind to theirs again but this time you'll be awake. two realities in your mind at the same time. it will be hard for your mind to sort out. do you want to try it?"

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    • "Sure." Erys replied.

      "But once I'm inside, what do I do?"

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    • "i can use you to talk to the others and find out more about the illusions and how to perfect my spell."

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    • "You want to use me as a 'Vessel' inside their heads huh?" Erys replied.

      "But do I have any other choice? All right, I'll do it." Erys gives a nod.

      "We can start at anytime."

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    • ganlian casts a spell on erys and suddenly she has a headache. she starts seeing the house and ganlian at the same time. "you have double vision right now. just focus on what you want to see."

      erys felt as if she was in two places at once.

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    • "The house.." Erys told the Imperial.

      "The house... is starting to... become real..." Erys is struggling to focus her vision on the house.

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    • "now be careful. if you focus too much you will pass out and just go back into the illusion and be like the others. just focus enough so you can't see the real world."

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    • "Right...!" Erys was now focusing on two things at the same time.

      "This is confusing.. but the headache is getting lighter..." Erys is surprisingly starting to slowly adapt to the Illusion spell.

      "What do I do now?"

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    • "because you are awake you have more power there than the others. you can manipulate the world. go into the house and get the others out."

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    • "Right!" Erys begins to reconstruct the 'world' and the house with her mind.

      She enters and finds her friends unconscious.

      "I found them! But what do I do?"

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    • the old man aproaches erys. "you dare alter my world?"

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    • "And how dare you lie to us with that silver tongue of yours." Erys replied angrily.

      She casts Ebonyflesh and pulls out her Ebony Dagger.

      "No one can escape their fate forever. Not even you, nightspawn."

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    • "what a fool! i can't die here! i'm not even truly here. i am safely hidden away."

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    • "Really? Don't forget, I can control this world as well..."

      Erys begins to deconstruct the entire virtual world, leaving only an endless white world and spotting the Vampiric culprit.

      (Is this too much?)

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    • (nah)

      "even if you kill me in this illusion you will never harm my real body. i've had hundreds of years to perfect this spell. i am a god here."

      the house reappears. "my old house...destroyed long ago. the place under the house where you found me in the illusion...i'm still there...in the real world...suffering from madness due to blood starvation. bring me blood..."

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    • "Hmph. Liar." Erys replied.

      "Be warned. I will find you. If I do, we can settle our little dispute, in the traditional fashion."

      "If you try to find me, I'll have your head mounted on my wall." Erys warned the Vampire.

      "We will meet again soon." Erys begins to focus back into the real world and vanishes.

      (Her dialogue sounds rather dark for a young woman.)

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    • "so what happened?" ganlian asks

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    • "He's lying." Erys replied, with a serious tone.

      "My friends weren't there. It was a decoy."

      "Before I went back, I only saw a brief vision of a land with a giant tower, as white as ivory, surrounded by some small land & water." Erys explained.

      "Maybe the vision's telling me where I can find him. Any ideas?"

      (I hope it's not too much. If so, let me change it.)

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    • (This is starting to sound or look like Assassin's Creed. lol)

      (The white world. It reminds me of the Animus.)

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    • "are you saying? oh my. he must be a master of illusion to be able to move minds like that...that means these bodies...have no souls...they are alive though. a tower...white as ivory...the white-gold tower? in cyrodiil? hmm. i'll have you go there with dar'nabil. i'll stay here with the...bodies."

      (its not too much but tone it down a bit next time)

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    • (Ok, I'll keep that in mind next time.)

      "Cyrodiil? I've never been there before." Erys answered.

      "All right. So, who's this Dar'nabil?"

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    • the nearby khajiit walked over to erys. "i am dar'nabil"

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    • "My." Erys replied.

      "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's move!" Erys is in a rush to leave, but suddenly realizes she knows nothing about Cyrodiil.

      "Ohhhh.... right. Uhh... I don't know anytihing about Cyrodiil.. He he...."

      (*facepalm*)

      (This is my first time adding some comical relief to ease mental tensions. :-) )

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    • Name:Cloud Strife

      Race:Nord

      Gender:Male

      Age:26

      Appearance:Spiky hair,bright blue eyes,blond

      Weapons:Steel Greatsword,Crossbow

      Attire:Steel armor without helmet

      Powers:Battle cry,Archery,Two-handed

      Items:Ring of resist poison

      Resistances:Frost,Diseases.

      Weaknesses:Very doubtful,would blame himself is something wrong happens.

      Backstory:Born on Riverwood,he wants to adventure and be famous,he heard of the mysterious house in Whiterun and decides to investigate it.

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    • (lol)

      "i've been to cyrodiil many times. i love the imperial city. i will tell you about it on the carriage ride to cyrodiil." dar'nabil says

      they then leave the college and hire a carriage to take them to cyrodiil.

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    • Cloud groans as he wakes up "Where in Oblivion am I....Who are you?!" Cloud said as he pointed his crossbow at Ganlian.

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    • "one of them woke up? hmm. he must not have their full minds. just a strong hold on them." ganlian says.

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    • "I want answers...I won't hesitate to put this bolt between your eyes!"

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    • While in the carriage on the way to Cyrodiil, Erys recollects her thoughts.

      "Things are not going well..."

      "Sorry, you guys. but the group date's gonna have to wait..."

      She then dons her Mage Hood and reads a book while waiting on the way.

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    • "i am Ganlian Adaire. you allowed me to test a spell on you."

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    • (My character should take a short break for a while. Let's focus on the other characters this time. (-: )

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    • (well it will take a while to get from winterhold to cyrodiil. also i'm having some internet problems right now...)

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    • Cloud loosened his grip on the crossbow's trigger "What do you want with me?"

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    • (Me too..)

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    • (Well this sucks :p)

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    • "nothing anymore. i just tested a spell and paid you. you can leave if you want..."

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    • "actually i'd like to ask some questions first."

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    • "Ask me"

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    • "what did you see in the illusion?"

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    • "What illusions? I saw nothing."

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    • (bump)

      (We can continue at the story of the Breton & Khajiit if you want. :) )

      (Just give the word.)

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    • "nothing at all?"

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    • "If you're referring to the old mans illusions,then yes,nothing."

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    • "hmm"

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    • Cloud glanced at Lrofar and John's sleeping bodies "Wait,where's that Breton...Where's Erys?" Cloud asked

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    • "she's going to cyrodiil"

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    • "What's she doing going all the way there?"

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    • "the old man might be there."

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    • "I'm leaving for Cyrodiil."

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    • name: Froki Frozen-Soul

      race: Wood Elf

      gender: Male

      age: around 20

      appearance: really tall, very small features, quite thin and has pure white eyes

      weapons: trusty old bow and an elven dagger

      attire: some slightly rusted elven armor, obviously used alot and slightly worn with age...

      power(s): secretly a vampire so night vision i suppose

      item(s): a couple of weak poisons and an effective paralysis poison

      resistances: diseases and poison... and pretty good sight in general

      weaknesses: slightly insane after being locked up many times in his troubled past. slightly alchoholic. doesnt like khajits

      bio/backstory: used to work as an assassin for the dark brotherhood but he murdered a fellow khajit member because he really didnt like him. after that he got found stealing alchohol and was sent into jail and in there he only just managed to escape... then he got found and sent back to many other prisons which sent him a little bit insane. he managed to escape again and lives in secrecy in a cave near skingrad in cyrodil.

      i really wanna join in (this sounds kinda fun)

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    • Kreabons wrote:

      name: Froki Frozen-Soul

      race: Wood Elf

      gender: Male

      age: around 20

      appearance: really tall, very small features, quite thin and has pure white eyes

      weapons: trusty old bow and an elven dagger

      attire: some slightly rusted elven armor, obviously used alot and slightly worn with age...

      power(s): secretly a vampire so night vision i suppose

      item(s): a couple of weak poisons and an effective paralysis poison

      resistances: diseases and poison... and pretty good sight in general

      weaknesses: slightly insane after being locked up many times in his troubled past. slightly alchoholic. doesnt like khajits

      bio/backstory: used to work as an assassin for the dark brotherhood but he murdered a fellow khajit member because he really didnt like him. after that he got found stealing alchohol and was sent into jail and in there he only just managed to escape... then he got found and sent back to many other prisons which sent him a little bit insane. he managed to escape again and lives in secrecy in a cave near skingrad in cyrodil.

      i really wanna join in (this sounds kinda fun)

      (Welcome to the party.)

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    • (krea find a way to bring your character into the story)

      "very well..."

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    • (woo!)

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    • (gonna have to do alot of reading)

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    • Cloud managed to purchase a healing spell tome from the college and a 4 minor health potions Birna's Oddments before managing to convince a carriage driver to give up his horse as he journeys to Cyrodiil.

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    • just then, a really odd looking wood elf stumbles in and just manages to cough out the words "wha... why are you in my... urghh... my head... to many drink.." and collapsing in a heap on the floor.

      (maybe a bit too dramatic? oh well)

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    • (oh hah sorry didnt refresh page before the post :l... froki's still in the midden)

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    • (I have No idea whatsoever is happening in this RP. Are y'all dreaming?)

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    • (i dont really know either)

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    • Nelthro wrote:
      (I have No idea whatsoever is happening in this RP. Are y'all dreaming?)

      (Come on, join us :D )

      (Read part 1, and you may get a clue. :) )

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    • (I followed the story the whole time... It was my Jesus hands that brought this RP to the light after all...

      I wanna use a char named Ultima. But I think there will be much hatred for him...)

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    • (can we please just get back to the story)

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    • Kreabons wrote:
      (can we please just get back to the story)

      (Yes.)

      (Continue.)

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    • (where are the characters? what are they doing? i need a little bit of help bringing my character in)


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    • Cloud sees Erys in the distance and closes in "Why hello there Erys,I see you're going to Cyrodiil"

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    • "Whaa!?" Erys immediately looks behind her and sees Cloud face-to-face. Her face is turning red.. ( XD )

      "You shouldn't sneak up on people like that... and yeah.. we're heading for Cyrodiil.." Erys replied while blushing.

      "I'll explain the details later..." She told Cloud, after blushing.

      "Anyway, glad to see you! How are the others?"

      (Let me contact Ruka, and I'll see if he'll permit me to summarize part 1.)

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    • (is anyone still at the midden???)

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    • (Yeah. Lrolfar & John are still in a comatose-like state. There's also the Imperial Mage watching the 2 men while they're comatose.)

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    • (here's my time to shine!)

      just then, a really odd looking wood elf stumbles into the midden and just manages to cough out the words "wha... why are you in my... urghh... my head... to many drink.." before giving the two men a strange look and collapsing in a heap on the floor.

      (maybe a bit too dramatic? oh well)

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    • "They're fine,Im sure were going to Cyrodiil for a purpose right?" Cloud said as he slowed his horse to match the speed of the carriage "I see you also have a friend here" Cloud referring to the Khajiit beside Erys.

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    • "Yeah. He's a friend." Erys replied in a low voice with a smile.

      "Try not to wake him up, though. I don't want to make him angry."

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    • "froki struggled and wrestled on the floor.. it seemed the illusion spell was reaching into him and pulling into some kind of strange world... he let out a low groan as he closed his eyes and felt it taking over"

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    • (I don't think Ruka's online today. It may be due to internet problems.)

      (Let's wait for him. I'm sure he will appreciate it.)

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    • Aint' gonna use a Bio LOL

      his weakness is laziness...

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    • Nelthro wrote:
      Aint' gonna use a Bio LOL

      his weakness is laziness...

      (Me too. I'm incredibly tired. 23:38 in my place, and I feel like a zombie.)

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    • Nelthro is sitting on a ledge with a sign saying "I bet you can't hit me with a septim."

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    • (Uhhh... My arm rots and falls off, while the septim is in the arm.)

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    • Some septims fly up towards Nelthro they land on the ledge. one hits him "Great shot..."

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    • (Uhhh...)

      (I gtg. About to become a zombie if I don't sleep.)

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    • its 3pm in englland :D

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    • (I'll continue the Breton's story when I get back.)

      (I seriously gtg. So tired.. bye! :) )

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    • ganlian tries to help the wood elf with his magic. first he restrains him and gets him on a bed. then he uses magic to make him sleep. then he links his mind to the others.


      meanwhile...

      dar'nabil is talking in his sleep. "dragons...i hate dragons..."

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    • "..?" Erys awakes and hears Dar'Nabil mumbling to himself.

      "I hope he isn't suffering a nightmare.."

      Erys started to look around her surroundings. The snow-storm makes it difficult to see from a distance, but she wonders when they're about to cross the border to Cyrodiil..

      "*sigh* Back to sleep then.." She went back to dozing off on the carriage...

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    • Cloud and Erys,which she's still sleeping,arrive at Cyrodiil as Cloud attempts to wake up Erys "Erys Wake up,Why are you shaking?" Cloud observed his snowy surroundings " Must be the snow,Erys wake up,we're here"

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    • (not really much to do at the moment except wait for HDS...)

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    • (I'm back. Bloated due to breakfast.)

      "Hunh? What...?" Erys finally wakes up.

      "We're here..?!"

      "Woooooow...!" Erys is astonished to see the new landscapes of Cyrodiil, looking aroud as if she was in another world.

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    • "We're staying in Bruma for the time being,we should rent an inn" (I'm off)

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    • (Ok, see ya later :) )

      "Right." Erys replied.

      "Hey, Khajiit. Dar'nabil! Wake up. We're here!"

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    • dar'nabil wakes up. "oh. yes. i hate bruma..."

      (i've been reading a very odd article...)

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    • "Why? Is it kind of bad?" Erys questioned Dar'nabil.

      "Sorry. Just like I said, I know nothing about Cyrodiil."

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    • "too much like skyrim...too many nords."

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    • "Really?" Erys was quite surprised.

      "Well, it could we worse."

      "My brother once hired an Orc sellsword. He dismissed him quickly after an hour."

      "Why? Because the Orc never took a bath. *chuckle*" Erys jokingly said to Dar'nabil.

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    • "it could be worse. but i still don't want to be here any longer than i have to."

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    • "I understand what you mean about the Nords' behavior." Erys replied

      "A dirty Nord once tried to flirt with me. I broke his 'biscuits' in return. *giggle*"

      (Lol, *biscuits*. XD if you know what I mean XD )

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    • "a nord once believed i was just an animal even after i spoke to him and he wanted to skin me and use my fur for a new coat."

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    • "So, what did you do?" Erys was curious.

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    • "when he went to bed that night i dressed him up like a bear and left him in the woods. he was killed by a hunter."

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    • "Ha. Serves him right." Erys replied.

      "I have no problem with the Nords, but some have anger management issues."

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    • "very true."

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    • Name: John Smith

      Race: Imperial

      Gender: Male

      Age: Around 30

      Appearance: Black hair, blocky face.

      Weapons: Ebony bow + arrows, Daedric Dagger

      Attire: Leather Armour (minus helmet).  When he isn't in combat he likes to dress formally with a suit and bow tie (he's not sure why).  Always carries a watch.

      Powers: Can shoot so accuratly he can hit another arrow mid-flight.  Occasionally has strange flashes of intelligence or heroism where he almost becomes another person.  Voice of the Emperor/Imperial Luck racial abilities.

      Items: Always carries a key in his pocket, although he doesn't know what its for.  Collects scrolls of various spells.

      Resistances: Is immune to most poisons, although he doesn't know how he has this ability.

      Weaknesses: Usual Imperial weaknesses, is not very good in close quarters combat.

      Bio/backstory: John was born and raised in the Imperial City, which he says is known for the unimaginably high palace in the center, which can be seen from almost anywhere in Cyrodill.  He later decided to move to Skyrim, and arrived in Whiterun a few weeks ago.  Most of his memories of his past before he arrived in Whiterun are fuzzy.

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    • Burning.  Everything was burning.  John could hear people screaming, but he ws powerless to help them.  He could feel everything falling, then rising.  Everything rose again, he had changed something, everything was fixed.  He saw a flash of the bluest blue, and suddnly felt consciouness return.

      John gasped and opened his eyes, his dream already fading.  He rolled over, and immediatly noticed he was in an unfamiliar underground location.  His friends seemed to have disapeared.

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    • "another one awake? wonderful. he doesn't have quite as strong a hold on them." ganlian says

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    • Who are you?  And a hold on what?"

      (I already g2g, I'm using public wifi and the shop is closing)

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    • "i'm ganlian. the old man has been influencing the illusions."

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    • (k. See you soon, Jack :) )

      Meanwhile...

      "Not much of a town, isn't it?" Erys told Dar'nabil. She was disappointed at the sight of the city.

      "Let's just get some rest, and get out of here as soon as possible." Erys was shaking from the cold.

      "How do the Nords stand it here? This place looks depressing..."

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    • (bump)

      (Ruka, let's focus on the others if you want. I need to take a break.)

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    • (bump)

      (I gtg for now)

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    • (bump)

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    • "Erys,I'm heading to the nearest inn,I suggest you should visit the nearest trader and buy some potions or something that would help" With that,Cloud headed to the nearest inn and bought a room.

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    • "Right." Erys & the group finally arrive at the City of Bruma. She exits the carriage ahead of Dar'nabil, and walks towards the general goods shop.

      "Let's see.. 'Novaroma'.. Strange name for a shop." Erys goes inside & bought bottles of assorted healing potions as she browses the shop's wares.

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    • Nelthro picked up all his money and put it in his purse which he fastened on the inside of his coat. He started walking towards the plot.

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    • Nelthro wrote:
      Nelthro picked up all his money and put it in his purse which he fastened on the inside of his coat. He started walking towards the plot.

      (If you plan to join, you need to introduce your character. You also need to get your char. in the story somehow.)

      (Or are you an 'easter egg'?)

      (It's 10:42 PM in my place, and I can feel the 'zombie-brain' symptom growing XD )

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    • ( HDS,we should go to the inn so we can advance the day :p.)

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    • (Sure. (c: )

      Eys finally leaves the shop and gets some shut-eye in the same inn as Cloud's...

      "Psst...Psst..!" Erys was poking Cloud with a stick as he sleeps.

      "Come on, get up. We need to leave, now."

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    • Cloud gets up groggily.

      "Urgh...that stick hurt....anyway where are we going now?" Cloud says as he yawns.
      
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    • "We're leaving early, if we want to catch our little fugitive." Erys replied cheerfully.

      "We need to head for the next city. This place is sooo lame."

      Erys then shows Cloud a complete map of Cyrodiil she bought from a cartographer during her shopping.

      "I asked around for some rumors, and they said an 'old man' was seen on the City of Chorrol, here."

      "Come on, we're leaving." Erys immediately folds the map, and heads for their carriage.

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    • "Lame she says....this place is perfectly fine...reminds me of Skyrim...." Cloud muttered to himself before heading to his horse

      "At this rate,we might just have to find every "old" man in this province" Cloud said to Erys as he climbed his horse,ready to head to Chorrol.

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    • "Be careful. This 'old man' is more than what he seems." Erys warned Cloud.

      "He's actually a master of the School of Illusion, and a deadly Vampire." She remarked.

      "The old man is probably trying to flee from us. We need to track him down, and set the records straight."

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    • (Let's wait for Ruka to set a scene,besides, you need some sleep HDS :p.)

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    • (I know. I'll post as soon as he returns.)

      (I feel like a zombie already. I gtg. Later :-) )

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    • HumbleDaedricServant wrote:
      Nelthro wrote:
      Nelthro picked up all his money and put it in his purse which he fastened on the inside of his coat. He started walking towards the plot.
      (If you plan to join, you need to introduce your character. You also need to get your char. in the story somehow.)

      (I have already introduced him with a link to his page, I'll post it again since you apparently didn't see it... Link )

      Nelthro was walking north from the imperial city heading towards the city where men are women(aka Bruma), he was currently at the silver road crossroads. "That road leads to Chorrol If I remember correctly. Oh well. I'll get to bruma then decide where to go..."

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    • Nelthro wrote:
      HumbleDaedricServant wrote:
      Nelthro wrote:
      Nelthro picked up all his money and put it in his purse which he fastened on the inside of his coat. He started walking towards the plot.
      (If you plan to join, you need to introduce your character. You also need to get your char. in the story somehow.)
      (I have already introduced him with a link to his page, I'll post it again since you apparently didn't see it... Link )

      Nelthro was walking north from the imperial city heading towards the city where men are women(aka Bruma), he was currently at the silver road crossroads. "That road leads to Chorrol If I remember correctly. Oh well. I'll get to bruma then decide where to go..."

      (K.)

      (Lolol, 'Bruma. Where the men are women, and women are men.' - Gamer Poop XD )

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    • (BTW, there's no need to tell me anything about RP'ing I'm the eldest of the active RP'ers on the entire wiki. (Maybe except Knight of Camlorn).)

      (Now for the plot, I have read both threads, but to me it seems you are in a parelell/dream world, linked in the basement of the honningbrew meadery... Is this correct?)

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    • (Yes, master. :-) )

      (About the plot, I'm not sure what to believe. We won't know until the heroes (that's us, our characters) manage to track down the 'old man'. The vampire may have the answers we're looking for ;-) )

      (Anyway, I really gtg. 3:31 AM in my place, and my eyes feel zombie-heavy. Later :-) )

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    • (Aiight, won't be able to bring my char in until Ruka appears. *searces in tall grass.")

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    • Nelthro wrote:
      (BTW, there's no need to tell me anything about RP'ing I'm the eldest of the active RP'ers on the entire wiki. (Maybe except Knight of Camlorn).)

      (Now for the plot, I have read both threads, but to me it seems you are in a parelell/dream world, linked in the basement of the honningbrew meadery... Is this correct?)

      (they were in a dream world. most of them have gotten out of it. and it was in the midden. they are now tracking down the strange old man they met in the dream world.)

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    • "Illusions?  So it was all a dream?  The house, the voices in my head, the whole thing was just  an illusion?"

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    • "yes. the spell is meant to generate a paradise from your thoughts. instead that old man tampered with it and tried to take your souls. clearly you were too strong for him." 

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    • "But why was the spell cast on me?  I'm not a mage, and my memories are a bit fuzzier than normal.

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    • "because i needed someone to test the spell on. you volunteered." 

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    • 'But was everything an illusion?  And who was the old man really?"

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    • "it was. i'm unsure who he is."

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    • "Do you at least know where he is?"

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    • "no. erys, cloud and dar'nabil are trying to find him."

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    • "Where are they headed?  And whose Dar'Nabil?"

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    • "they are going to the imperial city. ah i forgot you haven't met him. dar'nabil is my assistant."

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      (I'm finally back. Just awoke.)

      (Please.. Carry on with John's scene. :) )

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      (Where's Jack 17?)

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      Meanwhile... on the way to Chorrol...

      "*humming a tune*" Erys was taken by the sights of the wilderness around her.

      "So many trees & wildlife here..."

      "Whoa..! So that's the White-Gold Tower? It's so marvelous..!" She was astonished at the sight of the Ivory Tower that rules over the Imperial City....

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      (I gtg for now.)

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    • (Sorry, my internet cut out).

      "Than that's where I'm going" said John, grabbing his bow.  "If you want you can come with me, but I'm going either way".

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    • "Hmph,maybe one day we can visit true city,after we kill this old man."

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    • (I'm back :D )

      Meanwhile....

      "I'm with ya, Cloud." Erys replied.

      "After we wrap this up, we're going on a little vacation!" She said cheerfully.

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    • Nelthro walks past the group on the road between bruka and choroll. (I don't really have a reason to stop you :| )

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    • ( :) *Insert dramatic SFX here*)

      "Cloud, did you see that guy?" Erys was a little bewildered at the sight of the mysterious man that passed through them.

      "Maybe we can recruit him. We need all the help we can get." Erys immediately stops the carriage and heads towards the mysterious man.

      "Hey! You! Yeah, you! Wait up!"

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    • "Hmph,seems like a local"

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    • "Please wait!" Erys shouted at the man.

      "....!!!" She nearly tripped on a loose rock.

      "Hmm.. lost him... Oh well.. I just hope he heard me." Erys immediately runs back to the carriage and climbs aboard.

      "Sorry 'bout that, Cloud. To Chorrol then?"

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    • Cloud and Erys arrive in Chorrol.

      "Hmph,not much of a city,I prefer Bruma."

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    • "I like the trees though." Erys was staring at the trees like she saw something out of this world.

      "Hey, look. Who are those guys? They look like fighters." Erys was wondering who were those men that look like they belong to a certain guild.

      (Sorry for taking so long. My internet has problems. :/ )

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    • "Isn't that the fighters guild? Seems like they function like the companions,anyway,we should find some leads for this old man"

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    • "Right." Erys focuses back on the task at hand.

      "Let's try the bar." She heads for the nearby bar.

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    • (alright i'm back. i slept in...)

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    • "'Scuse me.." Erys tried to pick up rumors from the barkeep.

      "Do you know anything about an odd old man around these parts?"

      (I gtg soon. I'm only borrowing a friend's computer.)

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    • "no sorry." the barkeep says

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    • "Alright." Erys replied.

      "But do you know any other bar aside this one?"

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    • "why? is this one not good enough?"

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    • "No. It's not that. We need to track down somebody who tried to kill us."

      "Well.. I guess it wouldn't hurt to take a break."

      "I suppose my friend here wouldn't mind. What drinks do you have?" Erys then looks at Cloud with a creepy funny smile.

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    • "we have nordic mead, cyrodiilic brandy, and two special drinks."

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    • "I'll take 4 Cyrodiilic brandy please." Erys pulls a bloated coin purse out of her pocket.

      "How much?"

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    • "I don't drink."

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    • "It's all right." Erys smiled at Cloud.

      "Here you go." She pays the drinks in full.

      "We should stay here for the night." Eys immediately drinks the firt bottle.

      "If you pick up any trails while in town, let me know."

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      Erys decides to stay for the night at the inn, while she recollects her thoughts.

      "I wonder how John and the others are doing..." She thought as she takes another round of Cyrodiilic Brandy.

      "We'll never get anywhere with only the 2 of us actively hunting."

      "Oh, well. Too lazy to move..." Erys just kept resting in her room at the bed enjoying her drinks, while she thinks of the well-being of her friends.

      (I gtg now. I'll be back soon.)

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    • (sorry i haven't been posting. been busy with stuff.)

      a young imperial enters the inn. "did a woman come by here?" he asks the barkeep. 

      "lots of women. could you specify?" the barkeep replies

      "she may have asked about an odd old man." 

      "oh. that woman. yeah she's here. why?" 

      "i'm a courier. i was told to take this letter directly to her."

      the barkeep gives him a key to her room "alright i guess."

      the man enters the room erys is in. "hello."

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    • "Hmph,this is a wild goose chase."

      Cloud heads over to his room and finally manages to sleep.

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    • "Who are you?" Erys asked the man who entered.

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    • "i have a message for you. from someone called john smith."

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    • "Who..?!" Erys was shocked to hear from her old friend.

      She grabs the letter and hands a small coin purse to the courier as a tip.

      "Thank you for delivering this. Take this. Consider it an incentive."

      "Let's see..."

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      (Was it a letter the courier had?)

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      (Sorry I wasn't on much today, I had christmas plans that involved being away from computers).

      (The letter would have contained a message saying John was coming to meet them).

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    • (Ok. Welcome back. :) )

      Erys opens the letter and reads it's contents.

      "John's awake..!?"

      "Woohoo!" She raises her mug in celebration, and knocks loudly on Cloud's door.

      "Hey! Cloud! I know you can hear me! John's awake! We're waiting here in Chorrol until he gets here!" Erys was already tipsy.

      She heads back and locks her room and falls on the bed.

      "My hands look fuzzy... What's wrong with me..?" After 47 seconds she immediately falls asleep, loudly snoring.

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    • "What in the name of Talos?" Cloud remarked upon hearing someone knock on his door,immediately waking him.

      "Hey! Cloud! I know you can hear me! John's awake! We're waiting here in Chorrol until he gets here!" Erys said.

      "Brilliant" Cloud thought before going back to bed.

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    • (i'm back. been playing skyrim)

      the imperial courier stayed in the tavern.

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    • 9 hours later...

      "(humming a tune)" Erys just finished cleaning herself up. The last thing to dry up was her dripping hair.

      She was just looking at the sky from her window... recollecting her memory of when she left her family.

      "You know this is against the rules, sis."

      "I know that, brother. But I don't want to spend the rest of my days hiding in my father's shadow!"

      "You do realize that our 'father' will hunt you down with every contact he's got."

      "I know. But you said it yourself. 'To each his own'. Who is he to judge?"

      "Heh. You never grew up. All right. I'll tell him I sent you to Elsweyr for a recovery mission. See you soon, Erys."

      "Goodbye, Amzinas. Stay safe."

      Erys wonders how the others are doing, before she went back hitting the books.

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    • the courier aproaches erys. "one more thing. the advisor says hello"

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    • "Huh? What Advisor?"

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    • the courier walked away ignoring the question

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    • "Weird." Erys was confused as to why the courier ignored her.

      "I think I'm going for a walk..."

      (I gtg now. I'll be back soon.)

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      "There's so many large houses here." Erys was looking at the unusually large houses present in Chorrol.

      "Cloud is probably still sleeping in his room. I think I'll look for some better weapons than this butter knife." She heads for the local weapons & armor shop.

      "Hmm.. 'Fire & Steel'. Let's see.." She enters the shop & browses the wares.

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    • ( I still don't know what happened to that Khajiit :p)

      Cloud finally woke up and went to the barkeeper.

      "A glass of water." He said as the barkeeper scoffs and hands him a glass.

      "Water is for free,you sure you don't want any mead or ale? Most Nords,like you,like to drink em." The barkeeper said.

      Cloud smiled and replied "I'm not like the "most" Nords."

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    • (Yeah. He probably scouted ahead of Erys & Cloud. Or he's probably hunting.)

      "Ha! Now this is a dagger!" Erys was kind of happy with her new Daedric Dagger.

      "Oh, yeah. I gotta go check on Cloud." She runs back to the bar and spots Cloud.

      "Hey, Cloud. I'm gonna go check on Dar'nabil." She told Cloud.

      "Anyway, I really gotta check on the Khajiit & our carriage. Later!" Erys smiles at Cloud and heads for the stables to check on their other companion.

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    • meanwhile dar'nabil is visiting an old friend just outside chorrol. it is an argonian. 

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    • "Dar'nabil. How are things? Oh, who's your friend?"

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    • "his name is Alexiar. we met long ago in bravil. he is a mercenary. i was once too. we traveled together." dar'nabil says

      "i miss those days. i wish you would leave that fool you work for and travel with me again." alexiar says in a very raspy voice.

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    • "Arrogance will serve you poorly. That's an important advice my last instructor taught me." Erys told the unfriendly Argonian.

      "Tell you what. Come with us, and I promise I'll give you a coin purse the size of a barrel. My family can provide what you need. Besides, we're hunting a very dangerous vampire. Care to try your luck?"

      Despite being highly irritated by Dar'nabil's friend, Erys gives Alexiar the chance to go big or go home.

      "....?" She smells an unusual, but familiar prescence.

      "Looks like big brother is watching. But I can't let them know." She thought. Erys instantly recognizes the scent as the man he called 'brother'.

      "Anyway, wanna come with us or not?" She told the Argonian.

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    • "i'll come. vampires are easy." alexiar says

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    • "Great! I'll make sure you're paid after we kill the nightspawn." Erys was grateful that she was able to persuade another sword-arm to join her hunting party.

      "I know you're watching, Amzinas... I smelled you the moment you came out of that shadowy portal..." Erys was wondering what her brother could possibly want.

      "Anyway, let's get to The Grey Mare for a drink."

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    • "i don't drink..." alexiar says

      "i really need a drink." dar'nabil says

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    • "What no bolts?" Cloud asked the shopkeeper

      "I'm sorry sir,we have arrows but we don't have these "bolts". The shopkeeper replied.

      "Of course,no worries."

      Cloud wondered how he would acquire more bolts for his crossbow as he clearly remembered a man giving him this crossbow before dying he was a member of the "Dawnguard! They're...vampire hunters! Bloody oblivion,maybe I should join them,maybe get vampire hunting experience or just buying bolts for my crossbow"

      Cloud walked out of the gates if Chorrol before seeing Erys "Hey,any problems here?"

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    • "One round for the Khajiit, please!" Erys orders a drink for Dar'nabil.

      "If you need something, just ask." She told Alexiar.

      "Forgive me for asking. But, please. Tell me about yourself."

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    • "what would you like to know?" alexiar says

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    • "Anything. You tell yours, and I'll tell mine." Erys replied.

      "If you want, I'll tell mine first."

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    • "you first." alexiar says "i have an odd feeling about you. i think you have quite the story."

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    • "Nothing wong here, Cloud." Erys told Cloud.

      "Pull up a chair, Cloud. I.. I have something to tell all of you." Erys had a serious look on her face. Her expression hints a heavy burden. She then told her group her story.

      "I don't know where to begin. But here we go anyway.."

      "My father was once a noble man. He possesed what was expected of a true hero. Strength, Courage, Selflessness, and all that.."

      "But ever since my mother died when I was 3, things turned real."

      "At the age of 3, I held my first blade. I couldn't remember how I fought against my first instructor, but my brother said I beated him in 17 minutes, then suddenly collapsed from exhaustion."

      "After 15 years of rigorous training, my father gave me the blood of the wolf. It felt so very intense, but I can sleep without suffering from any nightmares or something like that. But I always felt like I needed to run, and it sucks. Despite sleeping for hours or even a day, I feel so.. restless."

      "Life itself in my family was always the same. Kill, eat & sleep. When I was 18, things went downhill."

      "It started slowly at first. My father grew cynical, he preferred killing captured criminals after they we're extracted for information. And one day, he.. he used me like a doll for 2 years before my brother pleaded for father to stop. My father... how could he turn from a hero to.. to.."

      Erys was starting to show signs of depression.

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    • "Calm down,you don't have to tell us this,Erys,look at me,you'll be fine,last thing I need is for you to have more hallucinations and pass out."

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    • "Thanks, Cloud. But, please. Let me finish." Erys replied, while wiping a tear off.

      "Thankfully, my brother still cares about me. So, when I tried to escape on my own, he found me. But instead of turning me in, he helped me 'vanish' from my father and his contacts by stating that my brother sent me to Elsweyr, and never returned."

      "While I escaped, I changed my appearance. I threw away all claims of my previous life, and lived and fought as a lone adventurer on the road." She stated.

      "So that's my story. How I abandoned my family, and how my brother risked not only his reputation, but also his life. That's all I remember."

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    • "Hmmm....I don't know what to say...anyways,I think we should leave if John doesen't come here by the next 2 days? I hate waiting around when there's a vampire that can conjure illusions running around"

      (Be going off.)

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    • "You're right. We can't stay here forever." Erys replied.

      "Our next stop is the Imperial City. Anyway, relax while you can."

      "If John fails to catch up in 2 days, we're leaving without him."

      (I gtg now. Need some sleep.)

      (Later, you guys.)

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    • (i've been busy with christmas stuff...)

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    • John rode into the gates of chorrol.  He felt like he had followed his friends accross half of Tamrial, but finally he had tracked them here.  if their anywhere, they'll be at the inn he thought, leaving hos horse in the stables and heading in the general direction of the inn.

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    • (Been busy too..)

      "*humming a tune*" Erys was on her childish antics again.

      She snuck up behind John and covered his eyes with both hands.

      "Guess who?"

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    • "Erys?"

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    • "Hee Hee! Welcome back!" She takes her hands off John's eyes and runs in front of him with a warming smile.

      "Glad to have you back. We've been waiting for you here for a day."

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    • "Sorry I took so long,You weren't exactly easy to find.  It feels like I've crossed all of Tamrial".

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    • "It's all right. I'm glad you didn't end up brain-dead. Cloud managed to catch up before we crossed the border. Hee hee!" Erys embraces John for a short while.

      "Come on, let's take a small break in the bar, then we leave for the Imperial City." She grabs John's wrist and happily walks with him towards the bar.

      People are a little confused about the Breton's attitude.

      "Hey, is that her boyfriend?" A citizen quoted to her friend.

      "Aww. I wanted a bulky Imperial as a friend, too..."

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    • Nelthro had been around and had returned to the imperial city by now. (Last time I was kinda busy, then just forgot. I'll do what I can to stay with the RP from now on tho. 8 AM here)

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    • (2:13 PM here. Just awoke from slight headache.)

      "Hey, you guys! John's here!" Erys told her group cheerfully.

      "Let's grab a drink before we leave." She ordered a mug of cold mead and started drinking.

      "Our next stop is the Imperial City, so drink & eat something first before we go. It's gonna be a long road trip."

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    • Nelthro walked into a tavern, this time he was hooded and had a big sack over his shoulder. As he enters everyone goes quiet. He walks to the counter. "Nordic Mead, if you have any." He passes some gold coins on the table. And gets his mead he then finds the darkest corner where he takes a Seat. The people in the tavern start talking again.

      (So mysterious :p)

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    • (Ok. I think it's time for Erys's part to finally move.)

      "Come on, you guys. We're leaving." Erys and the group leave the City of Chorrol and is now on the road, heading towards the Imperial City...

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    • "I've never actually tried mead" said John as he took a swig.  "Yuck!" he said, spitting it back into the mug.  "I thought this stuff was made of honey?"

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    • More coins appear at the counter and one of the nordic meads appear near Nelthro. The barkeep's jaw drops as he sees it. "What? Never seen a man drink before?"

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    • "I know, right?" Erys was surprised that John never tried mead.

      "My brother said that it is made of honey, but it was distilled to give it a minty taste." She drank her last bottle.

      "But honestly, I prefer Cyrodiilic Brandy, or even the Colovian one. My brother rarely drinks though." She told John, smiling at him.

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    • "I also rarely drink, typically I can't afford the loss of reflexes.  And when I do, the alcholol barely affects me, so I don't see the point.

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    • (I drink mead in RL. Tastes awesome IMO. Though I'm the only one in my family that likes it. Anyway Nelthro is just gonna sit at that corner table.)

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    • (I rarely drink in RL. Just only on special occasions, like parties.)

      "Hehe, My brother was like that too." Erys smiled at John.

      "I wonder what the Imperial City is like..."

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    • "It's amazing.  The whole city is arranged in radial spokes, with the White-Gold Tower in the centre, the highest building in all of Tamrial."

      (I'm pretty sure it is, I don't know of any higher).

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    • Nelthro finishes a bottle. "Bartender... Do you sell food?"

      "Some kinds"

      Nelthro walks over to buy apple pie. A Thief sneaks up behind Nelthro but is quickly flung outside by him. Nelthro sits down in the corner with his pie.

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    • (I barely know Cyrodiil as well. :) )

      "Wow. I never imagined to see such large places aside Skyrim.." Erys was stoked with excitement to see the Imperial City...

      Ater a few hours, the group finally reaches the gate leading to the City. They went on inside.

      "Wooow! *giggle*" She was very excited to explore the Imperial City's districts.

      "Okay, you guys. Go to the bar if you find one, and other places as well. Try asking around if people saw an odd old man. We'll meet up at the bar after I'm done with a little occasion."

      "John, come with me! *giggle* I wanna see the gardens!" She grabs John's hand and heads for the Aboretum. She follows the path according to the map she bought from Chorrol.

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    • Out of a nearby tavern comes some people "did you see that guy? First he made mead and gold change places then he threw a thief outside."

      "He must be some kind of warlock"

      "No he must be a master of martial arts."

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    • "The gardens are this way, if my memory serves me correctly.  And it rarely does".

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    • "*giggle* They're so beautiful..!" Erys was astonished of the sight of the great garden.

      "*sigh* I know I want to explore, but we're on a mission, not a vacation. We can sight-see later. Let's go to the bar!" Erys takes John to the bar to relax.

      While the two are in the bar, she senses someone familiar...

      "Wait..." She lets go of John and tries to recognize the unusual scent..

      "*sniff*, *sniff*" (She's got the beast blood. So, she can smell some unusual prescences.)

      "Hey! It's that adventurer I saw on the way to Chorrol. Maybe we can recruit him." Erys approaches the mysterious man sitting in the dark corner and gives away a bottle of mead.

      "Hi. I saw you when I was on the way to Chorrol. I never expected we'd bump at each other here. So, what brings you here?"

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      "On second though. Just find us if you've got the time. We'll pay you handsomely if you help." Erys leaves the dark corner and focuses her attention back to her group.

      "Come on, you guys. Ask around for some questions. We'll meet up here later."

      "Hey, John. I wanna go see the Arcane University. Do you know where it is?"

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    • "Boredom, I guess." He looks at Erys "I am Nelthro Kanir, what can I do for you, m'lady?"

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    • "Oh, sorry. How rude of me.." Erys immediately focuses her attention to the mysterious man.

      "Hold on a sec, John." She turns to face the mysterious man.

      "My name is Erys. We're hunting down a vampire who looks like an old man."

      "Wanna join the hunt?" She was waiting for Nelthro's reply.

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    • "Vampire hunt?" He picks up the mead bottle and puts it in his sack. "Very well, I shall accompany you..."(you have permission to RP him for the time being, if you do not wish to then let's just think of him as a follower.)

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    • (Ok. Thanks! :D )

      "Great! Now come with us." Erys was grateful that her party was growing. She feels more confident at hunting down the old man.

      Suddenly, she feels a small, but familiar prescence.

      "He's here... I've got to find a way to meet him privately..." She thought in her mind.

      "All right, let's spit into groups." She decides to spit the party temporarily to gather information faster.

      "Darnabil & Alexiar, ask around the Market District for information."

      "Nelthro & Cloud, ask around the Arcane University about our little fugitive."

      "John and I will ask around in the Temple of the One. I won't be long. See you later!" The group now has to split up and gather information.

      Before Erys & John enters the Temple of the One, Erys stops for a moment.

      "John. Before we go in, I need to tell you something."

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      (I'm also waiting for Kreabons's character to wake up and find the party.)

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    • Name: Asgeir Skull-Breaker

      Race: A mix between Nord and Orc (His dad is a orc)

      Weapons: Longsword, A very sharp Iron War Axe, Bare Hands

      Racial Abilities: Berzerker Rage, Battle Cry

      Strengths: Can Beat the Crap out of you with his fists, can use a two handed sword with only one hand

      Weaknesses: Mead and his addiction for Mudcrab Stew

      Items: Always carries some sort of Elixir that can alter his behavior and sort.

      Bio: A sellsword born out of a Orc Father and Nord Mother, he adventures through Tamriel seeking for Fortune, Glory and Honor. When he was 12 his father gave him his first sword which he still uses today and calls it "Helvetii".

      Age: 37

      Appearance: White, Long Orange Hair, Complex Build

      Attire: Apprentice Hood (Without Enchantment), Chitin Armor, Dwarven Gauntlets, Crimson Cape, Daedric Boots

      Tone of Voice: Kind of like Rick Grimes from the Walking Dead

      Asgeir alerted by the phrase vampire hunt walks up to the lad and the lass.

      "Did I hear somebody say Vampire Hunt?"

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    • "Hmm?" Erys sees the man in the unusual armor approaching.

      "Yes. We're looking for a vampire that looks like an old man." She said to the Nord politely.

      "Unfortunately, tracking him down will be harder than I would have expected."

      "Oh, where are my manners? I'm Erys. The man here is John. And you are..?"

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    • Asgeir nods slowly

      "Names Asgeir, I am a sellsword, but you dont have to pay me, I hate vampires you see. And I would love to join the hunt."

      Asgeir pulls out his hand for a handshake.

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    • Erys grabs the Asgeir's hand and shakes it.

      "Then welcome to the party." She greeted.

      "But before we enter the Temple behind me, we need to greet someone first."

      She then backs off a small distance and looks around her surroundings.

      "I know you're in there, brother. No need to pull a prank on us." Erys looked like she was talking to the air.

      "Heh. You haven't changed one bit, little sis." A man appears in front of Erys.

      "And I see you've made some friends. I've been watching your progress. That is good. Very good." The man was quite happy for his sister.

      "You still act like some fancy-pancy mentor to me, brother." Erys was trying to hide her embarassment.

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    • Asgeir looks at the man.

      "Now who is this one? A merchant? Hmmm... Kind of reminds me of.... Aha! Dont-Drops-The-Soap! But he was Argonian... Oh well. Names Asgeir and you are?"


      (Nazeem and a series of unfortunate events XD)

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    • (XD I remember that. Nazeem will never be the same. ;-) )

      "Oh. How rude of me. I'm Amzinas. This little kid here is my sis." The man replied politely, despite being ridiculed.

      "Stop treating me like a kid!" Erys's face went red, out of awkwardness.

      "Anyway, long story short. Father finally regained his self-awareness. I sent him for mental therapy somewhere safe." Amzinas told Erys some good news.

      "Really? Then he isn't lost after all." Erys was reliefed that her father was now going well.

      "I just went here to check on you every so often." Amzinas replied.

      "I have to go now. The family can't remain leaderless.." Amzinas added.

      "Ok. See you soon, brother." Erys replied.

      "You too, sis. Stay safe." Amzinas vanishes in a haze of black & green smoke.

      "Hehe. How awkward..." Erys told the two men standing right next to her. Her face was red.

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    • Asgeir shakes his head from confusion.

      "Illusionists, Talos save my skin from their confusing spells."

      Asgeir pulls out his Longsword.

      "How long till we get to see action Ery? If we cant beat him then lets get that Redguard from Whiterun! Heard he was immortal... Bound to a plane of Oblivion as I heard. What was his name.. Uuuuh. Bilbo? Poseidon? Dazeem? Malablob? Eh its one of those funny Redguard names anyways."

      Asgeir swings it around and stabs it to the ground.

      (MOAR NAZEEM)

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    • "Whoa! Relax!" Erys replied to Asgeir.

      "In fact, I rarely trained at all since." Erys was deep in thought, trying to find out a way to train without leaving the city.

      "Huh..!? Watch out!" Erys dashes behind John and blocks a surprise attack by an unknown assailant with her daedric dagger.

      "Looke here, boys! Fresh meat! Oh, but I will drink your blood!" A group of vampires appear out of nowhere and attacks Erys & the two.

      (A fight is going on!)

      • Defeat the Vampires

      (There are 5 of them.)

      Two of them are after Asgeir. Three are trying to kill Erys & John.

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    • "So umm...names Cloud,how bout yours?" Cloud said as he tried to start conversation with Nelthro.

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      Asgeir cuts of the hands of the vampires fastly.

      "Okay now lets see how we fight with fisticuffs!"

      The two vampires nod at each other and leap at the same time

      Asgeir kills the other won by jabbing his hand in side the throat of the other one while the other b*tchslaps him

      "Damn it! You'll pay for that!"

      Asgeir goes Berzerker Rage mode and Reverse Suplexes the remaining vampire and tombstone piledrives it breaking its skull and its spine.

      "They dont call me Skull-crusher for nothing!"

      Asgeir looks at Ery and runs to her.

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    • 4 people approach Cloud & Nelthro and surrounds the two.

      "You there. You traveling with a woman named Erys Ebonheart?" The hooded man questioned Cloud.

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    • (Im still here my network bugged)

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    • (Mine bugs too.)

      (Please, continue. The Vampires are still trying to attack you character.)

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    • (Nah killed them lol read the post up top)

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    • (K.)

      "Gods, these guys are fast!" Erys was tirelessly parrying the sword attacks of a Vampire, while John is trying to kill the other two recklessly attacking him.

      "Hey, Asgeir! A little help here!"

      Meanwhile... at Cloud's commotion...

      "I said, are you working with someone called Erys?" The hooded man questioning Cloud was getting impatient.

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      "Asgeir!!" Erys is starting to become exhausted from parrying the Vampire's attacks.

      "Just a taste...!" The Vampire shouted.

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    • Asgeir picked up his sword and threw it to the vampires head leaving it stuck, with the blade Pointing to Ery.

      "That was a good throw! How bout another one!"

      Asgeir throws his Iron War Axe to one of the Vampires attacking John. But instead of hitting the head, it hits the balls. Asgeir looks on.

      "Uuuuh.."

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    • Erys grabs the other Vampire attacking John, breaks the Vampire's neck, and spawns a bound bow.

      "Good enough."

      She then kicks the last Vampire to the ground and fires a bow to his heart, killing him.

      "*huff* *huff*, *heave* *heave*" Erys sits to the ground from exhaustion and smiles at the two men.

      "Seriously.. I.. haven't been... expecting that..!"

      Meanwhile.. outside the Arcane University...

      "For the last time.. I said, are you working with someone named Erys Ebonheart?" The hooded men were becoming increasingly impatient.

      (Waiting for Owen to respond.)

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    • (Dang it I got to go)

      Bells ring and Asgeir looks up,

      "I must go, I will return, bring the vampires head to me when you kill it! Or Ill get that argonian" (XD)

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    • (K. See you soon. :) )

      "Hey, wait!" Erys shouted at Asgeir.

      "Heh. He ran off." Erys then focuses her attention at John.

      "You all right, John?"

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    • "Nelthro Kanir. That's my name, Cloud eh, So you're named ofter those?" Nelthro points up at the sky where a lone cloud was passing by.

      (Sorry, hard to keep up with so much stuff at once.)

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    • Nelthro wrote:
      "Nelthro Kanir. That's my name, Cloud eh, So you're named ofter those?" Nelthro points up at the sky where a lone cloud was passing by.

      (Sorry, hard to keep up with so much stuff at once.)

      (My internet has problems. Sorry :/ )

      "Are you ignoring us..!?' The hooded men drew their swords against Cloud & Nelthro.

      "You listen to me. Are you working with someone called Erys Ebonheart?" The hooded men look agitated.

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    • "I am."

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    • "I guess, I'm helping out too. Something wrong with that?"

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    • (I haven't read up enough on the bios so, my current image of cloud is this :p)

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    • (k. Been busy too.)

      "As I thought. Come on boys. This ought to be fun." The men begin to attack Cloud & Nelthro.

      "Hssssss!" The men reveal themselves to be Vampires.

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    • (Lol,I purposely named him cloud after that character,I'm off.) Cloud unseated his blade and plunged it on one of the vampires stomach.

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    • "Oh, but I will have your blood..!" The other two aggresively attempts to attack Nelthro.

      "Oooh. We got a Knight here!" The other hooded man turned on Cloud. He dual-wields 2 swords and attempts to attack Cloud.

      Meanwhile...

      "Yeah, I'm fine.. Just tired from that parrying.." Erys manages to get back up on her feet.

      "We need to find the others... Come on..!"

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    • (sorry i haven't been able to post much.  i've been busy...mostly setting up my new tablet)

      dar'nabil enters a shop.

      alexiar enters an alleyway and begins speaking to a begger.

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    • (k. meanwhile, 4 members are in trouble.)

      "..whew..! We need to find Dar'nabil...." Erys was still tired from the last commotion.

      "John, you go find... Alexiar... I'll go find the Khajiit." Erys momentarily parts ways with John and tries to find Dar'nabil.

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    • Cloud manages to block the upcoming attack but both him and the vampire was staggered.

      "You are one persistent bastard aren't you?"

      He then pulls out his crossbow.

      "Say hello to my friend."

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    • name: A

      race: Zombien (impirial)

      gender: male

      age: 24 (1000)

      appearance: pale skin, light blue eyes, black hair, 6ft

      weapons: none

      attire: treach coat (old and riped) ,old street cloths

      power(s): detect life and hide ally

      item(s): an old wedding ring (not his)

      resistances: 100% to illness and poisons

      weaknesses: can't swim and gets attacked on sight if not discised

      bio/backstory: he don't remember

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    • The Vampire immediately uses his Embrace of Shadows and takes a local civilian hostage. He turns visible afterwards.

      "How do you like these odds?" He mocked Cloud.

      "Slow learner aren't ya? Haha!" The Vampire will bite the neck of his hostage if left alone..

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    • A walk aimlessly around the halls of the midden

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    • Mugicman66 wrote:
      name: A

      race: Zombien (impirial)

      gender: male

      age: 24 (1000)

      appearance: pale skin, light blue eyes, black hair, 6ft

      weapons: none

      attire: treach coat (old and riped) ,old street cloths

      power(s): detect life and hide ally

      item(s): an old wedding ring (not his)

      resistances: 100% to illness and poisons

      weaknesses: can't swim and gets attacked on sight if not discised

      bio/backstory: he don't remember

      (Pls. take this RP seriously. Also, find a way to get your character into the main story.)

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    • (were are you guys story wise, in a town, a cave?)

      A could here the drugr talking in Dovah "<find him, i want him found>" said a drugr, as A climbs a ladder and leaves the midden, he pulls his hood up and courusly walks out of the collage. 

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    • (The group are in the Imperial City. They're searching for an 'old man' who nearly killed Erys, Cloud, John, Lrolfar, & Froki.)

      (P.S. The old man is actually a vampire & a Master Illusionist.)

      (Find a way to get to Cyrodiil & meet up with the party.)

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    • (thank you for telling me)

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    • A walk up to a cart driver "c-can i *takes a deep breath* have a ride the the impirial cit-ty please?" "sure you can...if you have the gold." said the driver "n-no coins but here." he hands the man a small bag of rubys and gets on the carridge, 1 day later the arived at the gates of the city, he gets out and trys to keep his face hidden as he hobbles inside.

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    • (good, now find a way to get your character in the party.)

      Meanwhile...

      Erys enters a shop and manages to find Dar'nabil.

      "Dar'nabil. We need to get... to the bar.. I'll explain later." Erys then immediately leaves to find Cloud & Nelthro.

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    • as A was walking he bumps into Erys and he fall over "s-sorry..." said A as he staers at her like a love sick puppy "Uh...um..." he is unable to talk, he is stunned by her beauty.

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    • "Mind the way next time.." Erys replied to the oblivious Imperial.

      "Hmm..." Once again, Erys is on her childish mood. She slowly walks around A in circles.

      "I sense something in you. It's not wise to discuss it here. Come with me... Come on, get up." Erys reaches out her hand to the Imperial, as if offering to guide the oblivious man.

      (Erys is sometimes childish. It's mostly for comical relief, or something like that. ;-) )

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    • "wait...i smell a werewolf." he rubs a bit of his blood on her face and then follows her.

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    • Erys wipes her face with a face towel and covers A's mouth.

      "Shhh! Not here. We can talk later. Now, come on." Erys helps the Imperial up and heads outside the Arcane University, where they witness a hostage situation.

      "Enough, Vampire! Release the girl, and we promise you a reduced sentence!" One of the Imperial Guards shouted to the Vampire.

      "By the gods, I swear that if you take one more step, this girl dies!" The Vampire shouted at Cloud & the guards surrounding him.

      "Damn it!" Erys tries to formulate a plan to save the hostage..

      "You, wait here. Try to distract the Vampire so I can get a clear shot." Erys then climbs up a nearby building, summons a bound bow, and readies a shot.

      (This is your time to shine, Mugic :D )

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    • A takles the Vampire and helps the hostage up but she backs away from him in fear "Ewww...get away you undead freak!" she said as she kicks him away and run in fear.

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    • the Vampire plunges a bound sword into A chest and he fall to the ground...he gets back up and mauls the Vampire to death "i hate when i have to do this...but it's worth it if she likes me." A thort

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