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 Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 2:50 pm
Screen Name:bytbyt
Character Name:Leo and Lio
Gender:Male's
Age:19
Race:Khajiit's
Faction(s):None
Appearance:Leo has white fur and blue eyes and wears a persian looking outfit called the lion's heat that includes a white shirt with golden arm guards, black pants, a red sash, and golden leg guards. Lio has golden borwn fur and golden eyes and wears an egyption looking outfit called the lion's pride that encludes a blue and slightly red neckless, red arm guards, a white skirt with a blue and red decoration pice in the middle and golden leg guards
Personality:Leo is very polite, considerat, affectionite and is willing to put himself in harms way if nessisary. He rarley loses his temper but when he does almost goes off like an atom bomb. Lio is egotistical and kind of self centerd and is can be easly angered but all and all he is a good natured person and is willing to help out his friends
Starting Inventory: The Lion's pride, The Lion's Heart and 10 health potions
Brief Bio:Not much is known about these two so one could saw they come from the moon which isn't far from the truth. Lio was brought to an alternate version of Mundus by Azura from his world in order to save his beloved by a cult attempting to create a new Dagoth Ur. One year he was called for again to help stop a group a Daedra that were behinde the cult. Azura also had called apon Leo for assitance seeing as the two were so alike yet never met before. During their travles they become close had devloped a brotherly bond. They have recsently decided to take a portel to Mundus, Cyrodiil to be more spesific only to discover they had gone back in time and not only that but to an alternate Mundus to which the one they were used to and are interested as too what is in store for this world seeing as they only herd little rumors about the events that are to take place. They decided to go by fake names in order to hide their identites from those who'd wish to do them harm
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 7:41 pm
it was near midnight when Lysander returned to the sanctuary. He immediately found Oldeinal and told him of his findings.
Oldeinal: ahh, Lysander, your back, what news do you bring me?
Lysander: sir, the target, Seras is working with the nevarine!
Oldeinal: WHAT?!?!?! the nevarine? by sithis....well done lysander, i send you on your own now, we'll have someone else moniter her actions...dont worry, it might not even be of any concern to us, just go on ur way now lysander..
Lysander:...yes sir, farewell master, may the night mother always watch over you.
Oldeinal: and may sithis guide you child...
Lysander, after leaving the sanctuary, decided to go the one place he'd always heard soo much of, Anvil, he heard many great tales of the place, but he was surprisingly never sent there on a mission, thats where he'll start anew.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 8:45 pm
Screen Name razz RIMALPS2 Character Name:Alice Roland Gender:Female Age:23Race:BretonFaction(s):None Appearance: Personality:Alice moslty keeps to her self and only speeks when she feels theirs something needed to be saidStarting Inventory:Her outfit and a large enchanted arbolist crossbow called the Condemer Brief Bio: Ever sence she was little she had wanted to see Morrowind she when she turned 15 she got on a boat and left. But things took a turn for the worst and the boat sank killing everyone on it including her. When her father herd about it he went into depression and slowly began to pray to the nine to bring her back in a ritulistal basis. He slowly went insaine as his wishes went unanswerd and turned then to the Daedra and sacrifised himself in a dark ceremony. A few years later Alice was brought back from the dead but she was not the same happy girl she once was her personality had become dark and cold. As time passed she soon discoverd she had been given dark Daedric magical powers and has been sought after by the mage's guild, the house's of morrowind and even the Daedra but she has no intrest in any of it.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:19 pm
Gradon looked sat on the branches of a tree, he had cast a chamelion spell upon himself and it was 70% effective in hideing him. He watched as Seras light her fight and then scaned the tree line for the man that was following.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 3:38 pm
Marcus could see a torch just ahead, he crashed through the bushes, but in the darkness of the night and in his haste he didn't spot the lone man perched in the tree, and even if it had been day he probably wouldn't have seen the man either way. He ran past and under the tree the spell caster perched in, and then something struck him from behind. He rolled forward, luckily he was wearing his leather armor, which gave him the flexibility to roll forward and spring to his feet, drawing his sword.
"It is of no use to resist me." the man said. Marcus chuckled, his sword gleamed in his hands.
"Then I suppose I shall die trying." He said through gritted teeth.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 6:18 pm
Seras's sharp heasring and sight heard a fight begin close by. She slipped into the pitch blackness that surrounded her camp an ran towards the fighting. As she got closer she notice two people, a spellcaster and the guy from the inn, Marcus. She slipped next to Marcus and leanded towards his ear. "Hey babe," She joked, " Need a lil help with this annoying spellcaster? My blades an I have been yearning for blood." She whispered, her sweet voice eerily filling the air.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:35 am
Screen Name: Commander Hyobi
Character Name: Arvel Hudson
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Race: Imperial
Faction(s): Blades, the Fighters Guild
Appearance: With Bow [X], with Hudeik Longsword [X]
Personality: Quite Social, but untrusting. He doesnt like starting fights, but will when necessary. Arvel is a fighter for the good. He was there when Adamus Philida was murdered by a Dark Brotherhood agent, he despises the DB. A sneaky fellow, when needed. He believes in love, but hasnt found it yet.
Starting Inventory: Hudeik Longsword (Fine Steel Longsword with 15 pts fire damage.) Hudeik Bow (ebony bow with 27 shocking damage.)
Brief Bio: As a child, Arvel dreamed of fighting for the Empire. He was always the happy kid, untill... His father was murdered by the Morag Tung, his eldest brother by the Dark Brotherhood. His father was killed at the age of six. His brother 2 days later. He had no mother, and that brother was the only known relative of Arvel's. Ever since then, he has been untrusting of all people, never letting anybody in, but befriending everyone. His teenage years were spent killing the murderers of his family.
He joined the Imperial Legion at age of 18 and was assigned to patrol. When Mehrunes Dagon began his invasion, Arvel was 20 and one of the few other than the Hero of Kvatch to enter an Oblivion Gate. Grandmaster of the Blades, Jauffre, reconized this and invited him to join the Blades. Arvel accepted whole-heartedly. He was stripped of his duties to the Imperial Legion and began working for the empire in secret, any and all known evidence of his existence was erased.
Now, at the age of 22, Arvel Hudson is a Captain in the ranks of the Blades.
Other: There is nothing more!
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 1:49 pm
Gradon looked down at the new arrivals and smiled as he heard Seras's taunt. Gradon could tell that the man was or at least had been a legianair by the way he walked, with that sense of skillful confidence and every alertness they legion trianed their soilders to have. he sent a telepathic message to Seras and asked Should we really help this legain soilder? He may be a future roadblock.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 2:17 pm
"What the hell. If he is we'll just kill 'em!" She laughed, invisible in the shadows.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 2:19 pm
That should be easy enough. replyed Gradon as he still watched. Then he pointed at a nearby stick and sent if flying at the strange man that had attacked the legian man.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 6:29 pm
Seras giggled and came out of the shadows.
"ello love.' She whispered in Marcus's ear as she ran past, appearing next to the other man, slashing out with her daggers.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 8:59 am
Marcus was confused by the arrival of the woman, Seras, and Gradon as well. He knew neither of them, but could tell from the dark robes they wore and their spellcasting abilities that they would be a hard couple to trifle with. Marcus spun as Seras whipped past him, two blades in her hands, striking down upon the spellcaster, who had a sword of his own to block her attacks. She dissapeared in the darkness and Marcus strode forward, toward the man. He held his hand high and Talos struck him from the heavens, granting him strength. With both hands he drew his sword and swung it with all his might, cleaving the mans arm from his torso and sending him back, screaming in pain. Marcus saw a glint of metal behind the man, and a gurging noise came from his lips as something poked from his throat. One of Seras's wicked blades ripped out of the mans voice box, blood dripping freely from it as the man gurgled away his lifeblood.
Marcus tried not to delight in the death of his attacker, but he let a smile slip to Seras.
"So would you two like explaining yourselves?" Marcus inquired, sheathing his blade after he wiped it with a cloth.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 5:35 pm
((Now isn't that a bit more than god-modding? You didn't even let Grandon get into the fun...))
Gandon cast a levitation spell upon himself and landed next to Marcus, "We are friends. Friends that enjoy a good fight."
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 6:40 pm
Seras appeared infront of Marcus and caressed his cheek. Her face still hidden by her hood. "Yes. We're friends. but why do you ask? I met you in the Inn of Ill Omen. Remeber?" She asked, inches away from his face.
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 5:34 pm
Screen name:Hector
Gender:Male
Age:18 to 30, I dont know it exact.
Race:Nord
Factions:Gray fox of the thieves guilds, night errant (rank), apprentice in the figthers guilds, Arch mage in the mage's guild,silencer in the Dark Brother hood.
Appearance: Black hair, brown ayes, short hair, ripped in his torso.
Personality:active, furious when battling.
Starting Inventory: every piece of armor is mithril (some have magic).His shield is Akavary (with magic). And his weapons are Glass longsword.And other things that I will not say.
Brief Bio: Hector is a Nord, he born in Bruma, and he is a Barbarian. When he was just a kid he was trained just in blade, not magic eccept the restoration magic, making him the best with the sword, making him what he is now, the GRAND ARENA CHAMPION. He then was interested in magic, powerful magic, magic, more powerful, than even the NINES thoghether, so he join the mages guild, he made every task without questioning, killing the necromancers without mercy. He even kill THE KING OF WORMS, Manimarco. Something that nobody have ever made. He was also a Vampire. He like the factions, their favorites factions are the thieves guild and the dark brother hood. He now is know as the GRAY FOX. And before being the gray fox, he steal very important thinks, he even steal to the deadra lords, and even help the man that was the gray fox to change the HISTORY. He is has become a living legend in all Cirodill. But wait he have not reach his goal, be the best, the more powerful, he is still trying. Now he want to challenges the NINES. He have kill every DEADRA, every DEMON if he dies he will become a GOD, and he will have his own chapel THE CHAPEL OF HECTOR.
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