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Skyrim: Dragonsbane

"We're a part of this world too Papa! Aren't we!! Aren't we here just like everyone else!" A'teal had shouted toward her father, headed for the exit of the stronghold. She had told him of her plans to leave her childhood home, in search of a way to help stop the dragons.

"Our only concern is getting the reach back! It is ours or have you forgotten the Nords stole it from us!!" Her father retorted towards her, causing her resolve to only double against his wishes for her to stay.

"If these dragons go unchecked there won't be a reach to take!" A'teal roared back at him, the other inhabitants of the stronghold watching the family dispute between their leader and his daughter. All hushed to silence some agreeing with her to themselves, others shaking their heads even questioning her loyalty to the stronghold.

This scene played through her idling head, it had played out in reality only three days prior to the current moment. A'teal sighed, she wished her father would've understood her, they had always been close but this was one thing she couldn't budge on. It was for the good of everyone, weather they knew or appreciated it or not, she had taken with her several pounds of dried meat and fruit; as well as one hundred and three septums in a leather purse.
She had stopped north of Markharth, off the road for sure in the woods where she would be well hidden she didn't want any trouble from local Nords or guard patrols. She crafted up a makeshift shelter from branches and a large boulder, a fire pit charred and black from the night before. She was preparing to move yet again, headed west past Falkreath and to Whiterun to see how she could assist. The reach was a poor place for someone of her brood to be alone, heading onwards through the forest she continued on her path. Soft pines brushing against her flesh, the cold wind bit at her but she was used to the cold for sure.

A'teal couldn't help but wonder how the companions would receive a forsworn woman, but they were her best bet a group like them were sure to be on the front of battling dragons. She just hoped all went well, continuing on through the forest as she went snacking on a green apple.

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On a side note, storm cloaks and gaurds armor makes your character look fat xD

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I'm not great at multiple characters, I usually end up ignoring one of them to death so I think I can keep myself entertained get some of this rust off my roleplaying I admit I haven't done it in some time.

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Hopefully encountering some of the group on her way towards falkreath and white run perhaps, I doubt she will clear the reach before encountering the lot of you

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Will do, more then likely I'll have her headed past falkreath a forsworn woman alone in the reach would be a death sentance more or less.

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I was considering happening upon the group then joining with them after discovering their purpose.

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Updated, sorry about the initial issues lol.

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I actually just had an idea I like more then that one, with the same general premise.

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If roze is a more experienced smith A'teal could learn off of him or her.

Skyrim: Dragonsbane

Name: A'teal "iron-fist" Estin

Age: 23

Race: Reachman (Half Breton half Nord)

Class: Beserker/Puglist

Appearance: A'teal is a tall woman, standing at 6'0 weighing in at one hundred and fifty pounds all of which is muscle like most inhabitants of the time. A'teal has a paleish complexion, with a slightly tanned look from her half Breton side perhaps. Her hair is a light brown and is put into dred locks, the locks go down to around her shoulders and mostly lay over to the right side the left being shaven. Her eyes are a hazel hue with tints of a brighter gold shade, inherited from her mother who had vibrant eyes as well.

Personality: A'teal has a firey sometimes reckless personality, always eager to be doing something or getting into some adventure. She isn't a person for second chances, and tends to hold onto grudges longer then necisarry. She is very skeptical of strangers at first, but once she gets to know a person she can become highly protective over that person. However should you fall on her badside it is advised to stay clear of her path.

Bio: A'teal is the daughter of a forsworn stronghold leader, a strong believer that the Reach belongs to the Forsworn and not the Nords. Though she through various eye opening events on her own time has come to hold a more diplomatic solution to the dispute, as opposed to slaughter everyone. A'teal is very skeptical of strangers when first meeting them, and until they prove themselves loyal she will continue to be untrusting and cautious about them. However once she has formed a bond with a person she becomes the first person to stand up in their corner so to speak, fiercely protective to the point of taking damage for the person.

Equipment:
Basic forsworn bone and hide armor modified with iron shin guards, as well as iron shoulder guards.

Two forsworn axes built from leather wood and iron crudely built, yet easy to repair and sturdy enough to cleave apart enemies armor from the weight in the axe.

Ancient Nordic gauntlets passed down through her family from many many years past, inch long steel spikes line the knuckles

Map of forsworn strongholds and such in the reach

Other: while she is a berseker in battle situations she is no unskilled brute outside of it. A'teal has some smithing knowledge as well as the knowledge of how to spot traps arm and disarm them, as well as construct her own. Also due to her preferred method of battle she is very able to take large amounts of damage and continue to fight. However if you smash her with a warhammer she will of course go down, same with any truly large sale blow but with lighter slashes and most cuts she will persist through the pain.