MiddleEarthRoze

Skyrim: Dragonsbane

Hey guys, sorry 'bout the delay. Again. :/
I'll get my post up tomorrow after college. The dragon will arrive soon!

Hogwarts: Ignition - Year One

I'll get my post up tomorrow after college guys x

Hogwarts: Ignition - Year One

I'm just a little confused on the fighting and the way we're going to write it. For example, would I write;
'Roze kicked Wade in the balls.' ((Obviously I'd elaborate.))
Or,
'Swinging her leg in a swift pendulum movement, Roze went to kick straight between Wade's legs.' ((Again, I'd elaborate.))
Basically, would I write the action, or would I write the events leading up to the action?

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Kal-El, you do know it's not necessary for an Assassin to come from the Dark Botherhood? Tyrion could quite easily have been brought up by some more upper-class bandits or soldiers, etc.
Anyone working on a post?

The Legend of Octavius

Pushing past the displeased guard, Roze saluted and bowed in front of her commander. This was the first time she'd even been close to Octavius, let alone talk to him. Although she had joined his troops ever since the beginning - ever since that bastard Hadrian had shown up with his masses of soldiers - she had never really expected to do anything worthwhile, other than kill as many of those motherless sons of whores that followed Hadrian as she could possibly manage, before wounds or exhaustion take her. And yet, here she was, talking to the Commander, with potentially game-changing information for their side. And, oh what information it was. It really paid off how she could pretty much disappear in the shadows.
"Commander. While spying in the city, I managed to overhear talk between the guards. They were being rather generous with spouting out information through boasting. After a few drinks, they’d pretty much spilled where the Prince was being kept. He’s not in the prisons, like we first thought. Hadrian’s keeping him in the palace – third floor.” She began, beginning to regain her breathing as the adrenaline from the run died down slightly. Rozalia’s legs practically screamed at her in pain, but she wasn’t one to complain. Worse things could have happened to her.
“I was also able to mark down the guard patrols on the walls. The sewer entrance I used to come and go in is in a fairly deserted area – there’s only four guards patrolling there, coming by every three hours; two for day, two for night. The idiots aren’t even replaced for meal time.” She added with a scoff, shaking her head slightly. Hadrian was being rather complacent with his win. It was as if he’d forgotten that an army led by Octavius himself lay just beyond the walls.

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Also, I'll be wanting a written description of Tyrion's appearance. Average height, facial features, etc. The pic is good, but somehat vague.

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In terms of the sex, I would agree with Pirouette on that matter. After all, killing for him would be a form of passion; it would then make sense for him to partake in other forms of passion, such as debauchery. Not only that, but to force someone into celibacy and then make them retain that for the rest of their life - without your influence on them - Would be pretty much impossible. It is a carnal, physical thing that you can't evolve someone out of - so the sex - and rape - I do agree with.
However, in terms of him leaving the Dark Brotherhood, I doubt he would just be allowed to leave. A more likely thing to occur would be that he was presumed dead by the last member of the last DB sanctuary in Cyrodiil (Bravil, I think it was) - ergo, Cicero. With the rest of the group definitely dead, and Cicero definitely assuming that Tyrion was dead, that would make him dead in the eyes of the last santctuary. Also, what with the Dark Brotherhood falling, that could give him cause to leave. If he's the 'perfect assassin', he'd be able to work out when his group was going under.

The Legend of Octavius

"Gods above, why are my legs so short? Go faster dammit!" Rozalia thought to herself angrily, brow furrowed in determination as she tore through the camp, arms pumping as her legs carried her as fast as they could go. Octavius needed to hear this information as soon as possible, but just as luck would have it, some bandits cut down her horse. Bastards. At the very least they wouldn't be bothering anyone else again, not if her swords had anything to say about it.
"Out of my way!" She practically bellowed at what she was certain was a superior officer as she barreled around the corner, wincing slightly at the angry yells from behind, but ignoring them anyway. There wasn't time. Lives could depend on this information.
After running full pelt for a good hour or so, she finally reached the commander's tent, in the centre of the camp. Legs trembling uncontrollably from the sudden stop, she approached the entrance, only to be pushed back by one of the soldiers positioned there.
"It's late, soldier. Why do you approach?" He began, looking down on this lower ranked woman with stern eyes.
"I have - information." She said between panting breaths. "And - I don't - give a damn - how late it is." She growled in response, momentarily forgetting herself - not that you could blame her. She was exhausted, having been at the city for a good few days, spying on the various different guard patrols in the city, practically running back without stopping, and was still suffering untended wounds from the run in she had had with the bandits. Cuts on the arms and side, they weren't particularly bad - unless you'd been sprinting a marathon with them, that was. Turning her gaze now to Octavius, still panting slightly, and blood still dribbling lazily from her light wounds, she stepped away from the guard. "It's in regards to the city, and the patrols. And your brother."

Skyrim: Dragonsbane

As North said, my friend: give us a completed CS and you'll have our verdict. :)

Hogwarts: Ignition - Year One

This is gospel (piano version is better, I find) - Panic! at the Disco.