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 Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 8:46 pm
Jorrvaskr is the headquarters of the companions. The mead hall is where they hold their celebrations over their recent victories. Under the mead hall is their resting quarters where they rest and discuss assignments to one another.
Separated from the Jorrvaskr, is the skyforge. The very forge would use the spirits of the previous companions to make the best weapons in skyrim. Underneath the forge is the Underforge, Where the Circle, a group of werewolf companions, meet to initiate other members or gather to discuss the urgent missions
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 12:13 am
☽ℰiℛuki ℛostℰiℛ☾
Harbringer of the Companions
Swirled white warpaint down one cheek and three scars down the other. Short, wild hair that is a light mix of brown and red, and silvery eyes filled with fighting spirit. This is the Harbringer.
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Eiruki woke much earlier than the rest of the companions- she hadn't been getting much sleep lately. Little wonder, seeing as Hircine's warning had set her rather off-kilter. The threat of the Falmer was very out of the blue, though she still had time to prepare. The circle knew of her dream meeting with the Hunter, but no one else. The circle wouldn't tell anyone, seeing as they all shared many secrets, one of which being the werewolf gift that each of them had.
Still, Eiruki was wide awake now with all of those thoughts drifting through her head, and sat up, rubbing her eyes. She slipped silently off of her furs and dressed in a red tunic and some light brown breeches. She made her way slowly out of her room and up the stairs to the main hall, taking great care to not wake the other members of the circle. They all had rather enhanced hearing due to their gift, something she knew all too well. Still, nothing disturbed their light snores as she finally made it to the mead hall.
She ran a hand through her messy, light red/brown hair. It was usually wild, but seeing as she had just woken up, it was even worse. She took a moment to attempt to comb through it with her fingers before giving up on her attempt to tame her hair and deciding to eat something instead. She sat down at the center of the table, her spot, and snatched up a piece of bread from the previous night, along with a hunk of cheese. She ate it quickly and messily, simply taking a bite of cheese, then a bite of bread and chewing them together before swallowing. She was a messy eater, sure, but it didn't really matter to her, or any of the companions really. Seeing as half of them were wolves anyhow, it really wasn't surprising.
She polished off her breakfast and stood up, dusting the crumbs from her tunic before meandering to another part of the hall for a drink of water to wash it down with.
Out Of Control: I assume their cheese doesn't have to be refrigerated seeing as it's always out on tables and counters and such. DO YOU DARE HARM MY PACK
☽ Jorvasskr ☾
The WEREWOLF'S light fur shines red and brown in the MOON LIGHT
Above Jorrvaskr the HUNTER always watches over his children
The Companions PATH may soon be lost in the d a r k n e s s.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:59 pm
Gwyn Morredor
_______________________________________________ Hello, I am Gwyn, Gwyn casually walked through Whiterun with his dagger, Sapper, sheathed onto his belt and Dwarven Spider onto his shoulder. In his hand was a staff that he used as a walking stick as well. His black hood was over his head to protect himself from the sun.
His new mission was to have the help of the companions to test a few weapons. It wasn't under the archmage's commands but he had a feeling he wouldn't mind. He entered the main entrance leading to the mead hall. Where one member was taking a drink. "Hello, ma'am." He gave a smirk as the spider, named Clanky, made a few sounds. "Can I use your assistance?" He pulled down his hood to hide his eyes which were especially pale due to the exposure to the sun. You will follow my orders! (ooc: )
Location: Mead Hall
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 9:21 pm
☽ℰiℛuki ℛostℰiℛ☾
Harbringer of the Companions
Swirled white warpaint down one cheek and three scars down the other. Short, wild hair that is a light mix of brown and red, and silvery eyes filled with fighting spirit. This is the Harbringer.
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Eiruki turned around quickly at the clanking sound, eyeing the dwavern spider suspiciously before looking at it's owner. A Dunmer by the look of his skin, though she couldn't see his eyes. That made her naturally suspicious of him, though she tended to not trust anyone outside the Companions simply on principal. Then again, the Companions were often hired out to take on all sorts of creatures, and seeing as she was the Harbringer, it was her job to deal with people.
"What do you need?" she asked, stepping towards the man. Maybe he was one of those researchers who simply needed a hand clearing out some ruins. Then again, with the rumors of the Mages Guild, or as they've taken to calling themselves, the Dwarven Inquisition, she wasn't terribly sure she wanted to get involved with whatever this man wanted. The Dwarven Mechanical Spider on his shoulder was proof enough he had been messing around in ruins of some sort.
Still, she cleared her mind and decided to focus on what the man was going to say in response, silver eyes sharpening slightly.
Out Of Control: DO YOU DARE HARM MY PACK
☽ -LOCATION- ☾
The WEREWOLF'S light fur shines red and brown in the MOON LIGHT
Above Jorrvaskr the HUNTER always watches over his children
The Companions PATH may soon be lost in the d a r k n e s s.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 10:14 pm
Gwyn Morredor
_______________________________________________ Hello, I am Gwyn, Gwyn gave a smirk "My name's Gwyn." He tilted his staff and Clanky jumped off his shoulder "This here is called Clanky." Removed his hood after his eyes returned to their normal appearance, revealing his old appeal. His white ponytail and goatee. "I am a high ranking Inquisitor of the Dwarven Inquisition and I would like to make a offer." he pointed to Clanky "We have discovered quite a few ways to use Dwarven technology and we wish for you to test our close ranged weapons." He reached into his sachel and pulled out document of a centurian "If you assist us, we could give you armor for your.. Circle" He said with a grin. He wasn't even allowed to bring any documents out of Blackreach but he had to make a exception. You will follow my orders! (ooc: )
Location: Mead Hall
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 11:07 pm
☽ℰiℛuki ℛostℰiℛ☾
Harbringer of the Companions
Swirled white warpaint down one cheek and three scars down the other. Short, wild hair that is a light mix of brown and red, and silvery eyes filled with fighting spirit. This is the Harbringer.
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Eiruki silently absorbed the information he gave her about what he wanted the companions to do, and who he worked for. His name was Gwyn, he was an Inquisitor and he worked with mages. The man needed them for some weapon testing involving the dwarven technology, and their payment would be in the form of armor. All in all, testing weapons in exchange for armor was a tad odd for a job, but it didn't seem off at first.
Until he mentioned that said weapons were in the possession of the Inquisition, the same Inquisition that had driven the Falmer out of their underground home, according to Hircine. Eiruki wasn't entirely sure that this would be a good idea. She would ask Hircine personally if she could, but she knew that wasn't an option. She was the Harbringer, and this decision was ultimately hers to make. Still... Something seemed off. "This is a rather odd job," she stated. "Though it is well within our capabilities. Why do you need us to test these weapons?" She wasn't taking a job without all the information of course. That, and she would most likely need to discuss this with the Circle and get their input before taking any major action. The Companions were a team, a pack. They had no official leader, though if they did she would be the closest thing to it. The Harbringer was the most respected person in all of the companions, and held the most influence.
Out Of Control: DO YOU DARE HARM MY PACK
☽ Jorrvaskr Mead Hall ☾
The WEREWOLF'S light fur shines red and brown in the MOON LIGHT
Above Jorrvaskr the HUNTER always watches over his children
The Companions PATH may soon be lost in the d a r k n e s s.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 11:34 pm
Gwyn Morredor
_______________________________________________ Hello, I am Gwyn, Gwyn rolled the document up and placed it back in his satchel. "We need warriors who are use to using blades and such." He stared into the woman's eyes and gave a test. He has never subdued a werewolf before. His eyes turn a pale color as he activated his power; Vampire's seduction. "Believe me, we'll make it worth your time." He gave a grin as he waited for the powers to kick in. You will follow my orders! (ooc: )
Location: Mead Hall
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 11:50 pm
☽ℰiℛuki ℛostℰiℛ☾
Harbringer of the Companions
Swirled white warpaint down one cheek and three scars down the other. Short, wild hair that is a light mix of brown and red, and silvery eyes filled with fighting spirit. This is the Harbringer.
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When his eyes turned pale, her eyes flashed a vicious, sparking gold. She had to hold back a snarl as the wolf part of her wanted to leap out and teach the man a lesson for so much as trying to charm her, but she kept that part of her in check. "I wouldn't suggest doing that again," she ground out. Well that had certainly backfired for the man, who she now knew was a vampire. His thick clothes and hood made sense now.
Her gold eyes had a much more wild look to them than her usual silver, the vampire was walking on thin ice now. If not for the fact that she could keep her temper in check better than the others, they would probably be brawling right now. Seeing as that would've woken the rest of the circle, there was little doubt in her mind as to who would have won.
Out Of Control: DO YOU DARE HARM MY PACK
☽ Jorrvaskr Mead Hall ☾
The WEREWOLF'S light fur shines red and brown in the MOON LIGHT
Above Jorrvaskr the HUNTER always watches over his children
The Companions PATH may soon be lost in the d a r k n e s s.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 12:39 am
Gwyn Morredor
_______________________________________________ Hello, I am Gwyn, Gwyn grinned widely. "It seems we both know our secrets." He called Clanky back by pulling the staff towards himself. "Isn't that right, wolf." He took a seat and hand one hand on his chin "I am quite a powerful enemy to have however.". Gwyn knew entirely that the companion's Circle were all werewolves. He knew quite a few people from the Silver hand and it isn't exactly hard to stalk a pack of wolves. "If you accept my offer, I can be a great ally too." He took out a contract to make it officially in the records. "You choose, Decline or Gain an ally. That knows where the Silver Hand are." He saw this as playing a strategy game. If you make the wrong move, checkmate. However, he wasn't the one in danger this time. You will follow my orders! (ooc: )
Location: Mead Hall
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 12:48 am
☽ℰiℛuki ℛostℰiℛ☾
Harbringer of the Companions
Swirled white warpaint down one cheek and three scars down the other. Short, wild hair that is a light mix of brown and red, and silvery eyes filled with fighting spirit. This is the Harbringer.
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Now that, THAT, caught her attention, just as the vampire knew it would. The Circles grudge against the Silver Hand wasn't exactly a secret, well, if you knew the right people. Eiruki personally had a huge grudge against them for killing her adoptive father/uncle figure while she was away on a mission, and wanted to wipe them out so they could never hurt the Companions again. That, and to make them pay for what they did to Kodlak.
Her eyes chilled back to a cool silver as she sat down- he was out of the danger zone now that he had caught her interest. "It's Eiruki, not wolf," she corrected, examining the dunmer across from her more carefully. "And how do you know the Silver Hand?" She wasn't one to make uniformed decisions. If the man was willing to give up the location of the Silver Hand, there was no doubt in her mind that this 'weapon testing' was much more than it seemed. Still, she needed all the information first.
Out Of Control: DO YOU DARE HARM MY PACK
☽ Mead Hall ☾
The WEREWOLF'S light fur shines red and brown in the MOON LIGHT
Above Jorrvaskr the HUNTER always watches over his children
The Companions PATH may soon be lost in the d a r k n e s s.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 5:04 pm
Gwyn Morredor
_______________________________________________ Hello, I am Gwyn, Gwyn kept his grin. Worked just as planned. Thank goodness for having so many cards to place on the table. He tilted his staff to command Clanky to hop off his shoulder and move toward Eiruki "Of course, where's my manners?" He stood up and gave a slight bow "It's a pleasure to meet you, madam Eiruki." speaking somewhat sarcastically. "I have several contacts. Most I like to keep secret" He sat back down and turned the chair toward her. "If you work with out for a brief period of time, my group will give you coordinates and the very weapons you tested if you wish." He leaned back in his chair, planning out his next move. He of course, wouldn't give her the important camps for that would be too much to lose. It would help to keep the Silver Hand in his pocket rather then at his neck. You will follow my orders! (ooc: )
Location: Mead Hall
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 5:41 pm
☽ℰiℛuki ℛostℰiℛ☾
Harbringer of the Companions
Swirled white warpaint down one cheek and three scars down the other. Short, wild hair that is a light mix of brown and red, and silvery eyes filled with fighting spirit. This is the Harbringer.
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Eiruki shot the little spider a light glare, as well as it's owner for his sarcasm. Still, it made sense that he wanted to keep his contacts a secret. Not that it would hopefully matter, seeing as the Circle was rather determined to wipe them out completely. Killing Kodlak had gone to far, even for them. They had tolerated their killings of Feral werewolves for a time, but no longer.
Still, this could definitely be useful. Armor and weapons that no one other than the mages themselves would have, not to mention the location of the Silver Hand. Still, she did need to make sure his loyalty was with the mages and not the Silver Hand, she wasn't about to be led into another trap by them after all, it had happened to her once before, as a diversion. "If I did choose to take this job, we need to work out a few details." She was considering it, that much was clear. Using the Silver Hand had been a good tactic on the Vampire's part. "And you would have to meet the rest of the Circle, as a precaution." If something did go wrong, they would no doubt be able to hunt him down. Hircine was their creator after all, Werewolves were made to hunt. It held little risk to introduce him after all, seeing as he already knew about the Circle and no doubt its members.
Out Of Control:This could be fun, start some sort of war with the Silver Hand eh? Though we'd prolly need another member to be some Silver Hand member or leader or somesuch thing. DO YOU DARE HARM MY PACK
☽ Mead Hall ☾
The WEREWOLF'S light fur shines red and brown in the MOON LIGHT
Above Jorrvaskr the HUNTER always watches over his children
The Companions PATH may soon be lost in the d a r k n e s s.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 7:19 pm
Gwyn Morredor
_______________________________________________ Hello, I am Gwyn, Gwyn leaned forward and smirked "How's 'bout we don't?" He asked slyly as he took a pouch filled with 5,000 gold pieces. "Inside this pouch is all the money you'll need" He leaned back in his chair. He didn't want them to think more on his appearance. He wanted to rush them to go with their gut. "When you wish to launch the mission, I'll meet your men before we leave and answers their questions. Whoever doesn't trust me may just leave." Clanky picked at the food on the table making some noise. "I promise you that I'll even protect your men from the threats." He held out his hand to shake hers and seal the deal. You will follow my orders! (ooc: )
Location: Mead Hall
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 8:30 pm
☽ℰiℛuki ℛostℰiℛ☾
Harbringer of the Companions
Swirled white warpaint down one cheek and three scars down the other. Short, wild hair that is a light mix of brown and red, and silvery eyes filled with fighting spirit. This is the Harbringer.
──────────────────────────── ⇘⇘⇘ ─────
Despite her desire to get rid of the Silver Hand, the Companions always came first to Eiruki, and this mission was starting to seem more dangerous. She was a stubborn Harbringer, and she wasn't going to get into this without more information. "I thought we were only needed to test weapons, but you said that we would be threatened by something as well? I want all the information or we don't have an agreement of any sort."
To be honest, she doubted any of the Circle would trust the man on principal alone. Werewolves and Vampires didn't mix, it was as simple as that. Still, they could all be civil to each other should the need arise, such as this job. The Vampire was offering a lot of money for mere weapons testing, not to mention armor and weapons to go with it. Something was up with that, and he was making this offer seem too good to be true. That was making her wary.
Out Of Control: DO YOU DARE HARM MY PACK
☽ Mead Hall ☾
The WEREWOLF'S light fur shines red and brown in the MOON LIGHT
Above Jorrvaskr the HUNTER always watches over his children
The Companions PATH may soon be lost in the d a r k n e s s.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:25 pm
Gwyn Morredor
_______________________________________________ Hello, I am Gwyn, Gwyn let out a sigh as he tapped his finger against his chin "How should I put this?" He asked himself "I am both part of the Dwarven Inquisition and a Vampire. Both are not good titles to have around Skyrim." He said plainly. "The threat I'm talking about is mainly Falmer. We have yet to complete clear Blackreach since its vast and pointless to do so. We mostly just own the northern part." He called over his pet.
There was of course the matter of the Inquisition's secrecy. He didn't want anyone knowing their research. You'd be surprised on how many people are interested in Dwemers. They weren't exactly secret that they had discovered something but they didn't want the world how much they've discovered. "We mages do love our secrets too." You will follow my orders! (ooc: )
Location: Mead Hall
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