Hi, everyone! It’s your GM, Kuma. I’m here to talk about the many changes this roleplay will bring to the experience, as it will differ from the rather… bland and confusing plot of Skyrim, along with some problems with the game that I would think be rectified in the RP. The “In Character” tab will now be for explaining aspects of the roleplay that will differ from the game, whether it would be big or small, and very rarely, not at all. Make sure that you refrain from posting there. Thank you. - Kuma
[CHAR] Legends of Tamriel (An Elder Scrolls Roleplay/Parody)
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Ri’zhid Of Cyrodiil
”And so begins the intellectual against the insufferable.”
Name:
Ri’zhid of Cyrodiil
Aliases:
None to speak of.
Race:
Khajiit born under Masser’s waxing phase and Secunda’s full phase (Cathay)
Appearance:
A Cathay Khajiit with dark grey fur with black markings on his forehead, ears and neck, with white fur outlining the fur on his jawline, cheekbones, eyes and mouth. Possess two claw marks presumably caused by a fellow Khajiit. Possess grey eyes, is an above average height of his subcategory of Khajiit and is somewhat muscular. Tail is completely dark grey.
Personality:
Ri’zhid is mostly seen as an overly sarcastic Khajiit with a wide vocabulary and a reputation of using his wit and words against his opponent. He finds an interest in most things, such as the events of the Oblivion Crisis, anything related to the mage Shalidor, and lore pertaining the provinces of Tamriel. He has made a small hobby of his to make sure that he documents all of his adventures onto his small book, no matter how mundane, strange or complicated it is.
In most situations, he’s a charismatic flirt that is either a pleasure or a nightmare to be around, but does have a tendency to get serious when lives are taken into consideration. Conversing with him about most things is easy, as he has a basic understanding of most things that goes around the world. He detests some things such as idiocy or debates about things he finds irrelevant. Despite his close relationship with Cyrodiil, he happens to have a dislike for the Imperial Legion for accepting the White-Gold Concordat, which has made his life a pain due to the Third Aldmeri Dominion having a poor replication of the first one.
Among other things, he harbors no hatred for other races, believing that the person would have to let their true colors show before he can make an accurate opinion on a person. He mostly follows the Nine Divines of the Imperial Pantheon, including the god Talos. With his vernacular, he mostly speaks as if he was raised by Imperials, though there are some moments where he will interject with the Khajiit third person talk.
Backstory:
This one does not feel like glorifying the story of an orphan who made a name for himself, but he shall tell you how he ended up in Helgen ready to have his head chopped off by the Imperial Legion.
I will tell the truth to you; I despise the Thalmor with a burning passion, but I do not wish death upon them. This was an accident that did however cost a life... and my freedoms as a citizen of Cyrodiil. It was a cold Frostfall evening when I was making travelling in Bruma, near the border to the cold lands of Skyrim. I had recently did a bounty for a local bandit leader that had been robbing caravans and stores around there. I would be going back to the board in order to collect my reward, but... I see a group of them.
They were leading a prisoner with them. A Nord woman that was... about three months pregnant. I was wondering what she had done wrong, but then again, I wasn't going to concern myself with them... Until they started rough housing the woman. What was this one supposed to do? Ri'zhid saw a woman carrying a child inside of her. So, I stormed up to them with the fury of a Pahmar-raht.
One thing led to another and then I helped the prisoner escape. I was going to face criminal charges anyway, but then... one of the unsheathed his sword and tried to swing at me. Unfortunately for him, I was faster. I drew out a dagger and dodged his swipe before instinctively impaling it through his throat. The red gushed from his body before he was on the floor, lifeless. This... was a problem.
So, what did I do? I ran, to put it simply. Ran for hours until I eventually ran into a battle between the two warring factions in Skyrim. The Imperials and Stormcloaks. Didn't know if anyone else was there before I was hit from behind with presumably a hilt of some sort. Knocked me out cold.
And that is how I ended up in Helgen.
Primary Skills: Heavy Armor - 60, Light Weaponry - 60, Speech - 75
Secondary Skills: Illusion - 50, Destruction - 50, Smithing - 50, Enchanting - 50
Tertiary Skills: Block - 30, Alchemy - 25, Conjuration - 40, Restoration - 40
Factoids/Miscellaneous Information: Favorite color is magenta, was born on the Sun's Dawn, constantly writes in his journal, always has a knack to get things extremely cheap. Has nightmares whenever the book The Lusty Argonian Maid is brought up from a scarring experience in his childhood. Don't ask.
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Fen Dunywyr
Aliases: Formerly known as, "The king of copper coins".
Race: Breton
Personality:
Fen has always been an eager and eccentric learner as well as a plotter. His goal of attaining power has driven him to allign himself with anything that will further his goals without compromising his social standing as a minor nobility among the peoples of High Rock, before he began to travel about Tamriel in search of knowledge.
Backstory:
A wandering nobleman with a heart of black ice. From a distance you see only the cruelty oozing from Fen like fog, blinding you to the truth. This was a man who rightly served the people and delivered justice to defilers of order. Bandit camps have been reduced to smoldering ashes under the weight of his authority, his conviction to learning the magical arts, and was rightly given a proper place in the heirarchy of his homeland.
But it wasn't enough. It never is. When you desire power the lines of right and wrong become skewed by your rationality.
His rise to power was done without suspicion, giving him power and authority over a large city. Their resources became his and were used to establish connections across the globe to reel in books and mentors of the magical arts to train him any way they could. Unending knowledge consumed him day and night. Slacking on his oath to protect the citizens under his dominion they were quick to out their 'copper king' to greater powers..
With known ties to the Thieves guild along with accusations of contracting killers from even places such as the Dark Brotherhood, Fen was sentenced to execution for high treason and conspiracy. It was only thanks to a fellow nobleman and former tutor that the copper king was not hung but instead sentenced to exile, his name tied to the blacklist. Should he commit any act of felony again and be caught he would face the same fate he had narrowly avoided.
The price of his exile came in the form of a copper bracelet branded to his arm, etched with delicate runes. A known wizard of great power the authorities knew could not be trusted any longer, they severed his ability to wield his formidable magic. The copper band weakens his available pool of magic drastically and stifles its natural regeneration. While he can still cast powerful magic it is only done with great caution or dire need.
That leads us to the frigid realm of Skyrim where Fen was captured. A decently funny story to tell, he was caught literally pants down with a captain of the guard of a lone fort shortly before a group of overly brave marauders had attempted to raid said fortress.
It would not have been so bad a punishment had he not managed to seduce one of the few watchers patrolling the ramparts into their lovemaking.
So, with only his undergarments on, Fen has exposed himself to danger for the greater good and aided in rebuking the raiders. His magic expended, and nearly freezing to death in the process, he was arrested. High ranking authorities identified him as the blacklisted mage and charged him with orchestrating the whole attack AND the 'staged withdrawal' of the so-called brigands.
Once again he was arrested and sentenced to death.
Primary Skills:
Destruction - 100, Conjuration 75
Secondary Skills:
Illusion - 50, Alteration - 50, Restoration - 50, Enchanting - 50, Alchemy - 50
Tertiary Skills:
Light weaponry - 30, Archery - 20, Cooking
Factoids/Miscellaneous Information:
- Distaste for alcohol
- Enjoys 'adult books'
- Doesn't care for religious talk
- Enjoys making wood carvings
- Frequently inquires about having his copper band removed
- Easily irritated by his own sudden powerlessness
- Terrible flirt
- Bloated Ego, easily annoyed
- Primarily uses a bound dagger
Race: Breton
Personality:
Fen has always been an eager and eccentric learner as well as a plotter. His goal of attaining power has driven him to allign himself with anything that will further his goals without compromising his social standing as a minor nobility among the peoples of High Rock, before he began to travel about Tamriel in search of knowledge.
Backstory:
A wandering nobleman with a heart of black ice. From a distance you see only the cruelty oozing from Fen like fog, blinding you to the truth. This was a man who rightly served the people and delivered justice to defilers of order. Bandit camps have been reduced to smoldering ashes under the weight of his authority, his conviction to learning the magical arts, and was rightly given a proper place in the heirarchy of his homeland.
But it wasn't enough. It never is. When you desire power the lines of right and wrong become skewed by your rationality.
His rise to power was done without suspicion, giving him power and authority over a large city. Their resources became his and were used to establish connections across the globe to reel in books and mentors of the magical arts to train him any way they could. Unending knowledge consumed him day and night. Slacking on his oath to protect the citizens under his dominion they were quick to out their 'copper king' to greater powers..
With known ties to the Thieves guild along with accusations of contracting killers from even places such as the Dark Brotherhood, Fen was sentenced to execution for high treason and conspiracy. It was only thanks to a fellow nobleman and former tutor that the copper king was not hung but instead sentenced to exile, his name tied to the blacklist. Should he commit any act of felony again and be caught he would face the same fate he had narrowly avoided.
The price of his exile came in the form of a copper bracelet branded to his arm, etched with delicate runes. A known wizard of great power the authorities knew could not be trusted any longer, they severed his ability to wield his formidable magic. The copper band weakens his available pool of magic drastically and stifles its natural regeneration. While he can still cast powerful magic it is only done with great caution or dire need.
That leads us to the frigid realm of Skyrim where Fen was captured. A decently funny story to tell, he was caught literally pants down with a captain of the guard of a lone fort shortly before a group of overly brave marauders had attempted to raid said fortress.
It would not have been so bad a punishment had he not managed to seduce one of the few watchers patrolling the ramparts into their lovemaking.
So, with only his undergarments on, Fen has exposed himself to danger for the greater good and aided in rebuking the raiders. His magic expended, and nearly freezing to death in the process, he was arrested. High ranking authorities identified him as the blacklisted mage and charged him with orchestrating the whole attack AND the 'staged withdrawal' of the so-called brigands.
Once again he was arrested and sentenced to death.
Primary Skills:
Destruction - 100, Conjuration 75
Secondary Skills:
Illusion - 50, Alteration - 50, Restoration - 50, Enchanting - 50, Alchemy - 50
Tertiary Skills:
Light weaponry - 30, Archery - 20, Cooking
Factoids/Miscellaneous Information:
- Distaste for alcohol
- Enjoys 'adult books'
- Doesn't care for religious talk
- Enjoys making wood carvings
- Frequently inquires about having his copper band removed
- Easily irritated by his own sudden powerlessness
- Terrible flirt
- Bloated Ego, easily annoyed
- Primarily uses a bound dagger
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