I decided "Screw It" with the kickstarter and went ahead and made this
Cyrodil, the land of the imperials. Sadly though after an assassination, the land is in turmoil, emperor Uriel Septim has been murdered, the Dragonfires are unlit, leaving the land open to invasion by Mehrunes Dagon and his millions of Daedric minions. The Imperial Army is stretched thin, trying to keep the provinces under control, and all the cities guards are on the defense, protecting their city from possible invasion.
Not only that, but Umaril he Unfeathered threatens all the pious people of Cyrodil, his minions butchering priests and nuns in their chapels.
Finally, a mysterious door has opened up in Niben Bay, those who enter almost always exit insane, their minds taken by some unknown force.
Character Sheet:
Name: Use This! Age: Gender: Physical Desc.: Bio: please 5 sentences in a least ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Legs: Feet: Hands: R. Hand: L. Hand: Backpack: Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: (Affects fatigue, ranged weapon effectiveness, and steadiness) Endurance: (Affects fatigue, and health) Luck: (Small affect on everything) Personality: (Affects: Bartering, and general likability) Speed: (Affects running, jumping and other like actions) Strength: (Affects Fatigue and damage done with melee weapons) Willpower: (Affects magicka, and fatigue) Skills: pick 7 --------- Health: I put Magicka: i put Condition: Any determining factors in how your health or attributes are
You can be anything your heart desires, a merchant, an arena fighter, a great paladin, WHATEVER! i don't care. Just remember, all the players are on the SAME world, so if one character is a goody goody paladin, and hears about you slaughtering citizens in whatever town, i won't try to stop them from going to kill you!
Name: Arangaer Age:17 Gender:F Physical Desc.: Wood Elf, Beutiful, Dark hair, Brown Eyes. Bio: Have always lived in cyrodil. Have been a hunter since she was 14. Her dad died when she was 7. She had to live alone with her mother who was addicted to skooma. She was almost raped when she was 13 when a hunter rescued her and helped her. ---------- Inventory Head: Torsooeskin Tunic Legsoeskin Pants Feetoeskin shoes Hands: R. Hand:Wooden Bow L. Hand: Backpack:Quiver (20 wooden arrows), Hunting Knife Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 30 Endurance: 3 Luck: 20 Personality: 1 Speed: 20 Strength: 3 Willpower: 3 Skills: Acrobatics, Light armor, Marksman, Athletics, Mercantile, Sneak, Speechcraft. --------- Health: 30/30 Magicka: 30/30 Condition: Any determining factors in how your health or attributes are
you loose an arrow, it goes true and hits the little thing, it falls directly to the ground and lays still.
i figured it was common fighting knowledge, but ill change it.
Name: Skwid Varethi Age: 33 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: A lean and shady looking dark elf, whose face is weathered from a life at sea and years of skooma addiction. His eyes are hollow and soulless, and he keeps his head shaved into a mohawk that is held in place by the blood of his enemies. Bio: Skwid's life has been anything but simple. Displaced from his immigrant family at an early age he grew up without any means. He fell into a life of crime, wandering from town to town robbing and stealing to make his way in the world. As a teenager he joined a crew of pirates. He traveled the seas, bedded many wenches, and killed many innocents, but has since returned to land trading the skooma vile for pints of ale. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso:Leather Tunic Legs:Leather pants Feetoeskin Shoes Hands: R. Hand:Copper Knife L. Hand: Backpack:10 ft. of rope, (empty) skooma bottle Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 25 Endurance: 15 Luck: 10 Personality: 0 Speed: 8 Strength: 22 Willpower: 0 Skills: Hand to Hand, Light Armor, Blade, Block, Sneak, Security, and Acrobatics --------- Health:150/150 Magicka: 0 Condition
I throw a forceful jab toward his stomach in effort to knock his drunk arse to the ground.
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
"thank you but i'm not sure how much a guard would help, if what happened to you is any indication. the only way I see this ending is to end him." I say with a bitter note. "I will gladly join any search party you can put together."
Name: Arangaer Age:17 Gender:F Physical Desc.: Wood Elf, Beutiful, Dark hair, Brown Eyes. Bio: Have always lived in cyrodil. Have been a hunter since she was 14. Her dad died when she was 7. She had to live alone with her mother who was addicted to skooma. She was almost raped when she was 13 when a hunter rescued her and helped her. ---------- Inventory Head: Torsooeskin Tunic Legsoeskin Pants Feetoeskin shoes Hands: R. Hand:Wooden Bow L. Hand: Backpack:Quiver (20 wooden arrows), Hunting Knife Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 30 Endurance: 3 Luck: 20 Personality: 1 Speed: 20 Strength: 3 Willpower: 3 Skills: Acrobatics, Light armor, Marksman, Athletics, Mercantile, Sneak, Speechcraft. --------- Health: 30/30 Magicka: 30/30 Condition: Any determining factors in how your health or attributes are
you walk up to it, it's dead, lying still, bleeding and everything Though it's an ugly little thing, smells like rotten eggs, and is covered in a thin slimy skin.
Name: Skwid Varethi Age: 33 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: A lean and shady looking dark elf, whose face is weathered from a life at sea and years of skooma addiction. His eyes are hollow and soulless, and he keeps his head shaved into a mohawk that is held in place by the blood of his enemies. Bio: Skwid's life has been anything but simple. Displaced from his immigrant family at an early age he grew up without any means. He fell into a life of crime, wandering from town to town robbing and stealing to make his way in the world. As a teenager he joined a crew of pirates. He traveled the seas, bedded many wenches, and killed many innocents, but has since returned to land trading the skooma vile for pints of ale. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso:Leather Tunic Legs:Leather pants Feetoeskin Shoes Hands: R. Hand:Copper Knife L. Hand: Backpack:10 ft. of rope, (empty) skooma bottle Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 25 Endurance: 15 Luck: 10 Personality: 0 Speed: 8 Strength: 22 Willpower: 0 Skills: Hand to Hand, Light Armor, Blade, Block, Sneak, Security, and Acrobatics --------- Health:150/150 Magicka: 0 Condition
not even close to common knowledge
it wouldn't be:"a jab to the solar plexus will knock him down" it would be closer to: "i punch him in the stomach and sometimes he goes down"
you punch the guy in the stomach and he lets out all his breath and doubles over.
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
"We're not setting any up tonight, the men are too tired, we'll go out at dawn."
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
"Then I will come with, please alert me as to when you are ready to depart." I say. then I walk away and decide to see is I can get the hole in my chest piece mended.
Name: Skwid Varethi Age: 33 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: A lean and shady looking dark elf, whose face is weathered from a life at sea and years of skooma addiction. His eyes are hollow and soulless, and he keeps his head shaved into a mohawk that is held in place by the blood of his enemies. Bio: Skwid's life has been anything but simple. Displaced from his immigrant family at an early age he grew up without any means. He fell into a life of crime, wandering from town to town robbing and stealing to make his way in the world. As a teenager he joined a crew of pirates. He traveled the seas, bedded many wenches, and killed many innocents, but has since returned to land trading the skooma vile for pints of ale. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso:Leather Tunic Legs:Leather pants Feetoeskin Shoes Hands: R. Hand:Copper Knife L. Hand: Backpack:10 ft. of rope, (empty) skooma bottle Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 25 Endurance: 15 Luck: 10 Personality: 0 Speed: 8 Strength: 22 Willpower: 0 Skills: Hand to Hand, Light Armor, Blade, Block, Sneak, Security, and Acrobatics --------- Health:150/150 Magicka: 0 Condition
I attempt kick him a final time to make sure he stays down, search his pockets, and check to see if the other guy is alright.
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
It's very early in the morning, no one is awake ,except the neighbors
Name: Skwid Varethi Age: 33 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: A lean and shady looking dark elf, whose face is weathered from a life at sea and years of skooma addiction. His eyes are hollow and soulless, and he keeps his head shaved into a mohawk that is held in place by the blood of his enemies. Bio: Skwid's life has been anything but simple. Displaced from his immigrant family at an early age he grew up without any means. He fell into a life of crime, wandering from town to town robbing and stealing to make his way in the world. As a teenager he joined a crew of pirates. He traveled the seas, bedded many wenches, and killed many innocents, but has since returned to land trading the skooma vile for pints of ale. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso:Leather Tunic Legs:Leather pants Feetoeskin Shoes Hands: R. Hand:Copper Knife L. Hand: Backpack:10 ft. of rope, (empty) skooma bottle Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 25 Endurance: 15 Luck: 10 Personality: 0 Speed: 8 Strength: 22 Willpower: 0 Skills: Hand to Hand, Light Armor, Blade, Block, Sneak, Security, and Acrobatics --------- Health:150/150 Magicka: 0 Condition
The other guy runs out the door, and the guy on the ground seems to have already had his stuff taken Congrats, you helped someone mug a guy
Name: Arangaer Age:17 Gender:F Physical Desc.: Wood Elf, Beutiful, Dark hair, Brown Eyes. Bio: Have always lived in cyrodil. Have been a hunter since she was 14. Her dad died when she was 7. She had to live alone with her mother who was addicted to skooma. She was almost raped when she was 13 when a hunter rescued her and helped her. ---------- Inventory Head: Torsooeskin Tunic Legsoeskin Pants Feetoeskin shoes Hands: R. Hand:Wooden Bow L. Hand: Backpack:Quiver (20 wooden arrows), Hunting Knife Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 30 Endurance: 3 Luck: 20 Personality: 1 Speed: 20 Strength: 3 Willpower: 3 Skills: Acrobatics, Light armor, Marksman, Athletics, Mercantile, Sneak, Speechcraft. --------- Health: 30/30 Magicka: 30/30 Condition: Any determining factors in how your health or attributes are
You stab it, but you notice it just starts...dissolving, it slowly turns into a pile of ash, only leaving a sort of organ behind in the ash pile. The organ is still pulsing with magical energy.
Name: Skwid Varethi Age: 33 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: A lean and shady looking dark elf, whose face is weathered from a life at sea and years of skooma addiction. His eyes are hollow and soulless, and he keeps his head shaved into a mohawk that is held in place by the blood of his enemies. Bio: Skwid's life has been anything but simple. Displaced from his immigrant family at an early age he grew up without any means. He fell into a life of crime, wandering from town to town robbing and stealing to make his way in the world. As a teenager he joined a crew of pirates. He traveled the seas, bedded many wenches, and killed many innocents, but has since returned to land trading the skooma vile for pints of ale. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso:Leather Tunic Legs:Leather pants Feetoeskin Shoes Hands: R. Hand:Copper Knife L. Hand: Backpack:10 ft. of rope, (empty) skooma bottle Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 25 Endurance: 15 Luck: 10 Personality: 0 Speed: 8 Strength: 22 Willpower: 0 Skills: Hand to Hand, Light Armor, Blade, Block, Sneak, Security, and Acrobatics --------- Health:150/150 Magicka: 0 Condition
"Gotta love this town," I say with a tone of sarcasm as I turn to the bar, "I need a beer..."
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
"well that's inconvenient." I say, upset. "well I guess I'll find somewhere to wait" I think. I look up to the top of the buildings and decide to try and climb to the roof of the inn.
Name: Skwid Varethi Age: 33 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: A lean and shady looking dark elf, whose face is weathered from a life at sea and years of skooma addiction. His eyes are hollow and soulless, and he keeps his head shaved into a mohawk that is held in place by the blood of his enemies. Bio: Skwid's life has been anything but simple. Displaced from his immigrant family at an early age he grew up without any means. He fell into a life of crime, wandering from town to town robbing and stealing to make his way in the world. As a teenager he joined a crew of pirates. He traveled the seas, bedded many wenches, and killed many innocents, but has since returned to land trading the skooma vile for pints of ale. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso:Leather Tunic Legs:Leather pants Feetoeskin Shoes Hands: R. Hand:Copper Knife L. Hand: Backpack:10 ft. of rope, Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 25 Endurance: 15 Luck: 10 Personality: 0 Speed: 8 Strength: 22 Willpower: 0 Skills: Hand to Hand, Light Armor, Blade, Block, Sneak, Security, and Acrobatics --------- Health:150/150 Magicka: 0 Condition
you walk up to the bar, but the keep buts a short silvery blade on the table, and two rather muscular men, longswords at their side, come up to you. "I don't want to call the town guard." he says bluntly Indicating you should probably leave
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
Climbing atop buildings and jumping around on them isn't exactly encouraged, and you're wounded
Name: Arangaer Age:17 Gender:F Physical Desc.: Wood Elf, Beutiful, Dark hair, Brown Eyes. Bio: Have always lived in cyrodil. Have been a hunter since she was 14. Her dad died when she was 7. She had to live alone with her mother who was addicted to skooma. She was almost raped when she was 13 when a hunter rescued her and helped her. ---------- Inventory Head: Torsooeskin Tunic Legsoeskin Pants Feetoeskin shoes Hands: R. Hand:Wooden Bow L. Hand: Backpack:Quiver (20 wooden arrows), Hunting Knife Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 30 Endurance: 3 Luck: 20 Personality: 1 Speed: 20 Strength: 3 Willpower: 3 Skills: Acrobatics, Light armor, Marksman, Athletics, Mercantile, Sneak, Speechcraft. --------- Health: 30/30 Magicka: 30/30 Condition: Any determining factors in how your health or attributes are
As you walk down the road towards Imperial City, you see a figure in the distance, it appears he is fighting with another, you can't quite tell at this distance though.
Name: Skwid Varethi Age: 33 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: A lean and shady looking dark elf, whose face is weathered from a life at sea and years of skooma addiction. His eyes are hollow and soulless, and he keeps his head shaved into a mohawk that is held in place by the blood of his enemies. Bio: Skwid's life has been anything but simple. Displaced from his immigrant family at an early age he grew up without any means. He fell into a life of crime, wandering from town to town robbing and stealing to make his way in the world. As a teenager he joined a crew of pirates. He traveled the seas, bedded many wenches, and killed many innocents, but has since returned to land trading the skooma vile for pints of ale. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso:Leather Tunic Legs:Leather pants Feetoeskin Shoes Hands: R. Hand:Copper Knife L. Hand: Backpack:10 ft. of rope, Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 25 Endurance: 15 Luck: 10 Personality: 0 Speed: 8 Strength: 22 Willpower: 0 Skills: Hand to Hand, Light Armor, Blade, Block, Sneak, Security, and Acrobatics --------- Health:150/150 Magicka: 0 Condition:
"Sorry folks," as I leave the tavern, having learned my lesson about butting into other people's problems.
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
well then maybe I ought to try and find a healer. I walk off trying to find one who's awake.
Name: Arangaer Age:17 Gender:F Physical Desc.: Wood Elf, Beutiful, Dark hair, Brown Eyes. Bio: Have always lived in cyrodil. Have been a hunter since she was 14. Her dad died when she was 7. She had to live alone with her mother who was addicted to skooma. She was almost raped when she was 13 when a hunter rescued her and helped her. ---------- Inventory Head: Torsooeskin Tunic Legsoeskin Pants Feetoeskin shoes Hands: R. Hand:Wooden Bow L. Hand: Backpack:Quiver (20 wooden arrows), Hunting Knife Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 30 Endurance: 3 Luck: 20 Personality: 1 Speed: 20 Strength: 3 Willpower: 3 Skills: Acrobatics, Light armor, Marksman, Athletics, Mercantile, Sneak, Speechcraft. --------- Health: 30/30 Magicka: 30/30 Condition: Any determining factors in how your health or attributes are
the road is fairly open, but they are concentrating on each other right now so it's fairly easy
One is wearing rather expensive clothing, and is using a steel shortsword, it looks finely crafted. The other is a scruffy fellow wearing furs, with an iron axe and a shield.
Name: Skwid Varethi Age: 33 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: A lean and shady looking dark elf, whose face is weathered from a life at sea and years of skooma addiction. His eyes are hollow and soulless, and he keeps his head shaved into a mohawk that is held in place by the blood of his enemies. Bio: Skwid's life has been anything but simple. Displaced from his immigrant family at an early age he grew up without any means. He fell into a life of crime, wandering from town to town robbing and stealing to make his way in the world. As a teenager he joined a crew of pirates. He traveled the seas, bedded many wenches, and killed many innocents, but has since returned to land trading the skooma vile for pints of ale. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso:Leather Tunic Legs:Leather pants Feetoeskin Shoes Hands: R. Hand:Copper Knife L. Hand: Backpack:10 ft. of rope, Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 25 Endurance: 15 Luck: 10 Personality: 0 Speed: 8 Strength: 22 Willpower: 0 Skills: Hand to Hand, Light Armor, Blade, Block, Sneak, Security, and Acrobatics --------- Health:150/150 Magicka: 0 Condition:
You're back at the docks
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
you find the mages guild, with the night shopkeep inside
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
I enter the building and ask the person whether or not they'd be willing to tend my wounds.
Name: Ma'Dat Age: 27 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: 5' "10, khajiit. his left ear has a small crescent cut out of it, and a scar just under his left eye. his fur is tan like the sands of his home. his tail is crooked where it was broken. Bio: never accepted by his own due to his tendency to steal and fight. he has decided to venture away and reject his old clan life. the last straw was snapped when his own brother gave him his scar and broke his tail. he will never return, embittered by his experiences. ---------- Inventory Head: Torso: Iron Breastplate Legs: Iron Leggings Feet: leather boots Hands: R. Hand: copper short sword L. Hand: leather buckler Backpack: , cloth shirt, cloth pants, a silver necklace Septims: 60 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 10 Endurance: 14 Luck:10 Personality: 14 Speed: 14 Strength:10 Willpower:8 Skills: Heavy Armor, Athletics, Hand to Hand, Speechcraft, Blade, Sneak,Security --------- Health:90/140 Magicka:80/80
"i'm not touching you, for anything, but if you want you can buy some of our potions."
Name: Arangaer Age:17 Gender:F Physical Desc.: Wood Elf, Beutiful, Dark hair, Brown Eyes. Bio: Have always lived in cyrodil. Have been a hunter since she was 14. Her dad died when she was 7. She had to live alone with her mother who was addicted to skooma. She was almost raped when she was 13 when a hunter rescued her and helped her. ---------- Inventory Head: Torsooeskin Tunic Legsoeskin Pants Feetoeskin shoes Hands: R. Hand:Wooden Bow L. Hand: Backpack:Quiver (20 wooden arrows), Hunting Knife Septims: 150 --------- Stats: you get 80 points Agility: 30 Endurance: 3 Luck: 20 Personality: 1 Speed: 20 Strength: 3 Willpower: 3 Skills: Acrobatics, Light armor, Marksman, Athletics, Mercantile, Sneak, Speechcraft. --------- Health: 30/30 Magicka: 30/30 Condition: Any determining factors in how your health or attributes are
They're too close too each other for you to accurately hit one of them
