Lord Wyron

Elder Scrolls V: Morrowind

As Ithilnur ate and examined the map, he had become lost in his own thoughts. There was a strong Dominion presence even here in Morrowind. 'By Auriel's name...' He began in his head, 'Is nowhere safe from their clutches?'

Suddenly, however, his thoughts were interrupted by a female Dunmer sitting down next to him. Ithilnur sighed loudly, obviously displaying his displeasure. He turned to her, gently rolling up the map. "Who wants to know?" He responded to her in a mysterious, guarded tone, a single eyebrow raised in response. He had no reason to trust this Dunmer and wouldn't give anything away in case she was a Thalmor spy.

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Ithilnur grimaced slightly. It had only been a few minutes since he had gone offshore and already the ash was staining his robes. Resigned, he sighed before heading towards one of the many alien-shaped buildings scattered around the city.

As he walked through the door he could immediately tell it was a tavern: the dimly lit rooms, the thick smell of alcohol on the air, and many patrons looking like workers or guards.

His boots made a light tapping sound on the stone as he walked by, his head turning left and right to see those inside. He approached the somewhat worn wooden bar, where a friendly looking Dunmer stood, running a rag through a tankard. "Greetings traveler, ain't every day visitors come to Vvardenfell, what can I do for ya?"

Ithilnur pulled back his hood, "I'd like a basic map around Morrowind, if you've one to offer, and a meal that hopefully is of better quality than that on ships."

The barkeep nodded, squatting behind the bar and rustling through a few items. "Ah, yes, here we are! Bit dusted, but in good condition and should be up to date! Only 10 Septims."

Ithilnur took out a small coin purse, handing it to the barkeep. "Now then, traveler, just have yourself a seat there. One of the attendants will bring your meal t' you." The barkeep added before going back to cleaning the mug.

Ithilnur offered a small nod of thanks before moving to one of the corner tables. After a few minutes, a Dunmeri attendant approached him, a wooden plate vacated by a few horker steaks, some steamed vegetables, and a goblet of wine.

Ithilnur gave the man a few more Septims and took his food, eating alone whilst looking at the map.

Elder Scrolls V: Morrowind

"Captain, how long until we arrive?" Ithilnur asked in a somewhat demanding tone towards the Dunmeri ship captain. "A few hours left, Sir. Should be dark by the time we land." Ithilnur offered a small, curt nod of the head and turned back on his heel, going below deck. He was tall, even for an Altmer and well-built, yet still holding a graceful, poised stance and pace. His features were long and sharp, everything straight and clean. His light blonde hair, only somewhat differentiating from his light skin ran slightly down past his shoulders, parted in the middle. A neat, well kept beard formed at the lower half of his face and a somewhat long scar ran over his left eye. His eyes were often a noticeable part of his visage, being a piercing green that some might say glowed under certain lighting. He was garbed in simple Mage robes, Elven boots and gauntlets complimenting his legs and arms respectively. The rest of his armor lay in his pack, alongside his trusty blade. For now, an Elven dagger lay hidden in the folds of his outfit just in case.

He had to keep searching for a place to stay. Cyrodiil nearly burnt, Summerset under Thalmor control, Skyrim filled with bigots, Morrowind was the next stop. Ithilnur's pride was hurt, he was forced to go scampering about, searching for a bed to rest his head on at the end of every day. Though he certainly was not destitute, he would not be considered wealthy by Altmeri standards.

After a few hours of thinking and wasting time, the captain's loud voice called out. They had made port. His thin lips curved into a smile, Ithilnur grabbed his items and made his way above deck. "So this is Morrowind." He began to no-one in particular. "Let's hope it meets the margin." He said before approaching the boarding dock.

He handed a bag of coin to the captain before leaving the boardwalk into the city of Vvardenfell itself...

Elder Scrolls V: Morrowind

I'll give him Elven Armor then, for now. Since he's not affiliated with anyone per se. Also, as a plot device he utterly despises the Thalmor. Should lead to interesting character development.

Elder Scrolls V: Morrowind

Alright, sounds fantastic. I assume we're all just regular run-of-the-mill people. No Dragonborns or anything :P If I may ask will armor stats be similar in the IC? For example would starting out my character in Glass Armor be a bit far-fetched?

Elder Scrolls V: Morrowind

Fantastic! When will we get the IC up and started? Also what time will this be taking place in? Like what game?

Elder Scrolls V: Morrowind

Character Sheet:
Name: Ithilnur
Race: Altmer
Class: Spellsword
Homeland: Born in the Summerset Isle, but grew up in Cyrodiil.
Faction(s): None, but offers assistance to the Imperial Legion on occasion.
What brings you to Morrowind?: Temporary respite as he continues to look for a place to stay.
Short History: Ithilnur's history is vague and guarded. It is known he was born in the Summerset Isle to two Altmeri parents. His father was a scholar and archivist, while his mother was a healer. As the Thalmor began to take precedence in Summerset following the Oblivion Crisis, Ithilnur and his parents fled to Cyrodiil to escape the growing threat. The Great War followed soon after, nearly destroying the Imperial City. Ithilnur, now grown up, journeys Tamriel alone, seeking a permanent residence away from the Dominion's grasp.

Morrowind RP

Already beat the Dragonborn DLC, unfortunately I never played Morrowind itself, but I already have a character I can use. An Altmeri Spellsword. Put me down as interested.