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No covenant? Heresy!

Shame. I like chasing humans around while shouting in that awesome manner the covies do (Elites just sound like bosses, grunts sound cute and Brutes sound... Well, like Brutes!) Still, I have a human character who I will use to murder some alien bastards. They'll regret Harvest >:D

I shall likely be able to compose a sheet on Monday. Until then I have no access to a computer, and if anyone thinks I going to write a char sheet from my phone they are sadly mistaken. I actually value the feeling in my hands...
Ikr, sometimes it feels like they're going to go all out hive mind and start talking in Unison and all xD
The legate frowned at the Bosmer as he read the letter, before turning to the messenger, handing him the letter "What's going on in Elsweyr? What's the mane doing to quell the rebellion?"
"What's the mane doing? He's being shoved in a coffin after coughing up his guts. Poison, they say." The messenger said, and the Legate frowned
"Who did it?"
"North says south, south says north... Classic tale. My opinion sir, must be the Elves. The Mane was good for the Empire, and the Khajiit wouldn't turn on the mane, only the Aldmeri stand to gain" The messenger said, and the Legate turned his head to the Bosmer
"Is that proof enough? The manes dead and the Khajiit are at each others throats, what more do you want, me to have his body shipped out here?" The Legate paused and sighed "Doesn't matter now anyway." He turned to his Tribune "Signal the navy, there's some Elven vessels for them to take. Get the forces ready, we've denied the Thalmor their landing point but there are still Thalmor forces in Valenwood. We might be needed back in Elsweyr too"
Empire of Corustaria - Blue
Lance Empire - Red
Lydiah - Yellow
The Glorious Republic of New Drakran - Pink
Azor - Brown
Numburg - Green
United Vanjanan Empire - Orange
New Republic of Ostlandet - Purple
Kalok looked at his newest creation as it looked around the room, before its serpent like green eyes came to rest oj its master. It tilted its head and moved forwards, the light catching its scaled skin as it came forwards towards him, its teeth visible through its jaw, jagged white fangs. It had two large, powerful hind legs, with clawed feet... But it possessed no arms nor a second set of legs. Instead, there were two large wings where one would expect the second set of legs to be at the front, and the creature instead used those in place of a second set of legs. It paused, letting out a roar before speaking in a deep, gravely voice that seemed to shake the Earth
"I am the first born of the Wyverns, and I am ready to serve!" It bellowed, stomping forwards towards its master. Kalok grinned and gestured to the door
"The Imps will show you the way. Go now, I will have need of your skills shortly. Send me the Imp Foreman... I have work to do with him."

Meanwhile...

The ship sailed along the stretch of water, powerful orcish warriors ready and armed to launch an invasion of the nearest island. They headed toward a coastal village, and sailed past... And then fired their cannons. There was a crack unlike any of the islanders had ever heard, before the cannon balls flew towards them an impacted several of their buildings, knocking them down. Two boats launched from the village, small ships that were clearly designed more for fishing than anything, and began to sail towards the ship, obviously aiming to board it. Then came four more cracks of cannon fire, and the islanders watched in horror as the two fishing ships were sank. Another crack, the shells raining down on their town once more. Finally, one ran out towards the dock waving a piece if white cloth, and the shelling stopped. The Orcish ship sailed towards the dock to claim its surrendering prize.

"The rings demand the Imps destruction!" *Shot gunned to the face* Not today.

Any chance to play the zealous covenant bastards or not? Either way, this has my interest

Question though, what level will it be?
You realise that it doesn't seem the OP has even looked at this thread in the past 2 months, right? If anyone is still interested, they would have to start it themselves
Valenwood

The Thalmor forces, now organised, charged the imperial line, hoping to break it to stop the rain of death from the archers in the tree's. The few archer the Thalmor had left fired arrows towards the tree line, hoping to hit what they thought a large bosmer force in the trees. The Thalmor soldiers and battlemages approached the line, and the legionaries raised their Javelins into the air, before tossing them forwards. The powerful javelins flew through the air, and more of the Thalmor fell. A second rain of Javelins as the Thalmor approached, and more fell dead, the Javelins smashing through shield and armour and flesh. The legionnaires held up their shields and kept their swords at the ready, preparing for the Thalmor attacks on the wall. The Thalmor soldiers smashed against it like water upon rock, and as swords clashed against shield the legionnaires returned the blows, engaging in back and forth sword fighting with the Thalmor, as the Thalmor battle mages launched their magic. The Imperial battlemages revealed themselves, and threw silence spells at the Thalmor negating their magic. The Thalmor mages drew their swords and charged into the fray. And as they did, the light legionaries who had been lying in wait rose, charing past their heavy armoured comrades and adding their numbers to the fray. Shocked by the sudden appearance of even more soldiers, stacking the odds further against them, the Thalmor broke and routed. The horsemen rode out, darting towards the Thalmor archers, hacking any in their path to death as the mages riding with them slung spells at the enemy lines. Many of the Thalmor were butchered was they retreated, the imperial legion seemed all too glad to take revenge on the Thalmor for all they had done. Finally, what was left of the Thalmor was surrounded, and they were captured by the legion. The legate rode forwards to the cheers of his men holding the Thalmor flag high in the air as it slowly burnt, before tossing it to the ground and turning to his men "This is a heroic victory, truly worthy of our arms! When what's left of the Thalmor in Valenwood see the mess we have made of their largest force here in Valenwood, let their hearts be frozen with fear, and may the NINE divines deliver us to glory!" He yelled, then turned his head to the standard bearer "Fly our colours!"

Then a messenger rode im, over the bloody fields of corpses, and called out to the legate "Message for you, air!" He yelled, as rode up and handed the letter to the Legate who opened it up and quickly read over if. He rode back towards the thicket, handing it to one of the Bosmer
"Deliver this to your keeper, the fate of Elsweyr, your trading partner depends on it"

Legate Caius,

You must, with due haste, convince the Bosmer Keeper to embargo all trade from the south of Elsweyr while stepping up trade with the north. There is a rebellion brewing in the south, and we must not allow them to continue to arm themselves for if they do all hopes for a peaceful resolution is vain. The only way to do this is to kill their trade

Faithfully
Governor-Militant Alexander


Imperial City

The Guard delivered it straight to the high chancellor, who read over it. He stroked his chin, considering what the Emperor might wish and what was good for the Empire. There could surely be no harm in attending? He handed the letter to another councillor, who read over it. Slowly, he rose from his chair
"I shall attend personally" The old councillor said "Guardsmen, summon my carriage and escourt, we leave at once to pounce upon this opportunity"
gcold said



I noticed, I've got some up in cheydinhal and some in Valenwood, with part of the navy chasing down a pirate lord. Not exactly a good way to be splitting up your military, hence why I didn't send many more to Elsweyr and am hoping not to have it erupt into a full blown civil war until the Werewolf problem is fully dealt with. If push comes to shove, I'll start a volunteers paramilitary force for the Loyalists and hire mercenaries to supplement the legion peacekeeping forces that were in the region as part of the agreement with Elsweyr. The separatists are at a disadvantage here, so I think it will be relatively easy to keep them busy at the bargaining table while I prepare more forces.If I'm lucky, I may be able to appease the seperatists without conflict, if not then... Well, WAR
That's if they don't try to bully you xD
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