[SU/DS] Skyrim Untold

[XaiakuX]

No, the RP will not be centered in Riften. I will make sure of that. There will need to be travel. If it's focused in just one area then it'll get boring, or so I believe. And I'm working on a character who is mainly in Western Skyrim, but she does venture all over the land. I hope to have her up soon.

I don't mind. I mean, as of right now, I don't want Vorgu to marry someone. As the RP progresses, I can't promise that won't change. So it's really all a matter of how the RP plays out. xD

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I'm posting this just in case my computer crashes while I'm at work. Feel free to make it a reserve. xD


~SIGN-UP SHEET~

MANDATORY

Name: Kenji Gazette

Race: Altmer (High Elf)

Sub-Race: N/A

Gender: Male

Appearance: Kenji stands at a humble five feet five inches tall, with a slender build, and long raven black hair. Kenji weight is around 120 lbs, and the smallest of Thalmor robes just barely fits him. His skin is olive toned, and his eyes are actually a soul-piercing icy white-blue.

Skills: Destruction, Illusion, Enchanting, Conjuration, Sneak, One-Handed, Alchemy, Light Armor.

Main Inventory: Thalmor Set, Various Scrolls, Mehrunes' Razor, Elven Dagger, Sweet Roll

Eligible Dragonborn: Unless something comes up, no.

Hometown: Solitude

Factions: Thalmor Embassy, Imperial Legion

Personality: Kenji is a cold, and serious sort. Despite his small and slender stature, he enjoys hurting people. He loves to torture his convicts during interrogation. His greatest joy in life is watching Nords suffer. His downfall is that he'll run out of people to torture if he had his way. That is why he joined the Imperial Order, and Thalmor Embassy. He is gifted as a Mage. Laying waste to his victims with the harshest of spells. He is well admired and respected amongst the ranks of the Legion and the Embassy. . He is friendly with very few people. But enjoys the fear and respect he commands. His reputation as a villain has spread as ravenously as the Dragon attack on Helgen. If you challenge Kenji prepare for a fight you'll either lose, or have a very hard time winning. If you're wise, you'll avoid the small High Elf, and look the other way as he approaches.

History: Born in the land of Alinor, the Summerset Isles, his childhood was no tragedy at all. He grew up spoiled, given everything he ever wanted, and took his family and all of his opportunities in life for granted. He started practicing his magic at a very young age, and quickly showed that he was capable of doing great things with his sorcery. In his teen years he spewed that greatness had been born, and that he would would bring honor to his race, and make all of Tamriel remember the Altmer race.

It was in these same years that he had fallen further than anyone had ever assumed he would. He became heavily addicted to skooma, which stunted his growth, and deteriorated his body. Soon he became a shell, and was rejected by anyone he was once close to. He was cast out of Alinor and resorted to joining the Skyrim Imperial Legion. Overcoming his addiction, the smug and brash High Elf grew cold and resentful.

Perhaps a chemical imbalance caused by the over consumption of skooma, but if it breathed, he hated it. He grew fond of tying prisoners to chairs and burning them to death, those sentenced to death by the Legion. With his recovery from one addiction, he obtained a new one. Sadism. With that, he traveled, and obtained the pieces of Mehrune Dagon's Razor, and becoming a well liked champion of the Daedric Prince. Beyond the gaze of the Imperials he would torture and maim the people of Skyrim in the shadows of the night.

He kept a level head at work, and with the admirable work he did, setting order to many outrageous bands of rebels, and being the main reason for the initial capture of Ulfric Stormcloak, He earned himself the title of Thane in Solitude. Though he had no ambition of reviving his past goals, he was doing it anyways. His name was knows, and his power was feared. That's the way he liked it.

He felt pleased knowing that Ulfric was on his way to his demise, until he learned of the Dragon Attack at Helgen, and the escape of the Stormcloak leader. He became furious and fire flew from his fingers. It took the sacrifice of several Legion soldiers, and superior force of General Talius with support from a number of Thalmor, to calm him down. He had him, and how he's back safe in Windhelm. Now he makes new plans to get him back out in the open.

Title Application: Champion of Mehrunes Dagon, Thane of Solitude

Other: Everyone should kinda know who he is. Since it's not perfectly explained who was behind the trap that caught Ulfric at Darkwater crossing, I took advantage of that by putting Kenji in the driver seat of that plan. Anyone involved with the Legion or the Stormcloaks should be very aware. Kenji is meant to be a very relevant part of the Imperial Legion and the Thalmor Embassy.

[SpinelWolf]

The roleplay has started!

[SpinelWolf]

Since the roleplay is up, I have a question to ask. Do you guys want another Dovahkiin, one that's not a member of the Thieves Guild? Or are you happy with how things are now. Let me know before the characters learn who is Dragonborn.

[XaiakuX]

I don't mind. I mean, as of right now, I don't want Vorgu to marry someone. As the RP progresses, I can't promise that won't change. So it's really all a matter of how the RP plays out. xD

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I'm posting this just in case my computer crashes while I'm at work. Feel free to make it a reserve. xD


~SIGN-UP SHEET~


Name: Kenji Gazette

Race: Altmer (High Elf)

Sub-Race: N/A

Gender: Male

Appearance: Kenji stands at a humble five feet five inches tall, with a slender build, and long raven black hair. Kenji weight is around 120 lbs, and the smallest of Thalmor robes just barely fits him. His skin is olive toned, and his eyes are actually a soul-piercing icy white-blue.

Skills: Destruction, Illusion, Enchanting, Conjuration, Sneak, One-Handed, Alchemy, Light Armor.

Main Inventory: Thalmor Set, Various Scrolls, Mehrunes' Razor, Elven Dagger, Sweet Roll

Eligible Dragonborn: Unless something comes up, no.

Hometown: Solitude

Factions: Thalmor Embassy, Imperial Legion

Personality: Kenji is a cold, and serious sort. Despite his small and slender stature, he enjoys hurting people. He loves to torture his convicts during interrogation. His greatest joy in life is watching Nords suffer. His downfall is that he'll run out of people to torture if he had his way. That is why he joined the Imperial Order, and Thalmor Embassy. He is gifted as a Mage. Laying waste to his victims with the harshest of spells. He is well admired and respected amongst the ranks of the Legion and the Embassy. . He is friendly with very few people. But enjoys the fear and respect he commands. His reputation as a villain has spread as ravenously as the Dragon attack on Helgen. If you challenge Kenji prepare for a fight you'll either lose, or have a very hard time winning. If you're wise, you'll avoid the small High Elf, and look the other way as he approaches.

History:

Spoiler:

Born in the land of Alinor, the Summerset Isles, his childhood was no tragedy at all. He grew up spoiled, given everything he ever wanted, and took his family and all of his opportunities in life for granted. He started practicing his magic at a very young age, and quickly showed that he was capable of doing great things with his sorcery. In his teen years he spewed that greatness had been born, and that he would would bring honor to his race, and make all of Tamriel remember the Altmer race.

It was in these same years that he had fallen further than anyone had ever assumed he would. He became heavily addicted to skooma, which stunted his growth, and deteriorated his body. Soon he became a shell, and was rejected by anyone he was once close to. He was cast out of Alinor and resorted to joining the Skyrim Imperial Legion. Overcoming his addiction, the smug and brash High Elf grew cold and resentful.

Perhaps a chemical imbalance caused by the over consumption of skooma, but if it breathed, he hated it. He grew fond of tying prisoners to chairs and burning them to death, those sentenced to death by the Legion. With his recovery from one addiction, he obtained a new one. Sadism. With that, he traveled, and obtained the pieces of Mehrune Dagon's Razor, and becoming a well liked champion of the Daedric Prince. Beyond the gaze of the Imperials he would torture and maim the people of Skyrim in the shadows of the night.

He kept a level head at work, and with the admirable work he did, setting order to many outrageous bands of rebels, and being the main reason for the initial capture of Ulfric Stormcloak, He earned himself the title of Thane in Solitude. Though he had no ambition of reviving his past goals, he was doing it anyways. His name was knows, and his power was feared. That's the way he liked it.

He felt pleased knowing that Ulfric was on his way to his demise, until he learned of the Dragon Attack at Helgen, and the escape of the Stormcloak leader. He became furious and fire flew from his fingers. It took the sacrifice of several Legion soldiers, and superior force of General Talius with support from a number of Thalmor, to calm him down. He had him, and how he's back safe in Windhelm. Now he makes new plans to get him back out in the open.

Title Application: Champion of Mehrunes Dagon, Thane of Solitude

Other: Everyone should kinda know who he is. Since it's not perfectly explained who was behind the trap that caught Ulfric at Darkwater crossing, I took advantage of that by putting Kenji in the driver seat of that plan. Anyone involved with the Legion or the Stormcloaks should be very aware. Kenji is meant to be a very relevant part of the Imperial Legion and the Thalmor Embassy.

.. So this is a thing.

[SpinelWolf]

I apologize for not doing this sooner. Been scatter brained with everything going on both on and offline for awhile now. That's why I have yet to reply to the RP just yet. Kenji is accepted.