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The Elder Scrolls: A World Torn

"Every bear has his day."

Skharn: The Awakening

Coming to an RP near you, this February. "OMG LOL THIS IS AWESOME" - The Daily Times "WHUT"- The Sunday Express "I lost my shoe, and now I can't find it." - PCGAMER

@EnergyWhale

Lol xD

The Elder Scrolls: A World Torn

So wait. Are they making a remastered version or somthing for morrowind in the Skyrim engine? Is that what your saying? Also would wineskin work instead of that other crossover program?

The Elder Scrolls: A World Torn

Well now I really wanna look for it! Also graphics don't matter a whole lot to me. There's just one period of game graphics that I don't like.

The Elder Scrolls: A World Torn

<Snipped quote by rocketrobie2> You should try the others, or at least Oblivion and Morrowind, which is still the best IMO

@Vortex

I wish I could. I have Skyrim on my Xbox and for a computer I have a Mac

By Wings of Death (Dragon RP)

Krag and Grak

"Could you pass me that cuirass please?" Krag asked as he stared down focusing on the Dwarven forge before him. "Sure thing!" Grak said happily and chipper as his massive, one-eyed head reached over and picked up a Dwarven cuirass made mostly from a bronze metal. Grak handed the piece of armour over to his brothers mouth who then proceeded to chomp down on it and lower it down to the burning hot magma below. The metal melted fairly quickly but Krag made sure to keep the contents within his own mouth so as though not to loose any materials. Once the armour was in a completely liquified state the dragon lifted its head up and began spitting the metal within a mould of Grak's head. After the metal began settling Grak began bashing his head within the metal in order to get the non-hardened metal out. After about an hour a bronze alloy helmet was completed for Grak and the dragon tried it on while swinging his head all around happily "feels great!" Grak said to his brother Krag "nice! Now let's go see how it fares against some opposition!" Krag said as the dragon began heading outside. There was a patch of ground on the small island that had a ton of disturbed dirt which seemed like it had been tilled or something. Krag and Grak both open their mouths and let an eerie mist flow out and onto the ground. The mist seeped into the earth below and out from the ground about two dozen hands broke free and began to raise from the ground. At this point Krag had given total body control to Grak so that Krag could focus on controlling the undead while that other had the freedom to fight them. The zombie dwarfs came forth with their rusted weaponry and armour and rushed the dragon while stabbing and slashing at it as they came in closer. Grak started swinging his head and bashing the undead with his now fortified noggin and sent them flying into the water. A few managed to get close enough to actually slash at the dragon but didn't get to many hits in as the dragon simply waved its wing and blew them away. Most of the undead were incapacitated by this point but Krag still had a trick up his sleeve that he had been meaning to try out. He commanded the undead to come together at a safe distance and they began toppling on top of one another to make a larger, stronger being "did you think of that?" Grak asked his brother to which Krag nodded. The undead monster ran in and began swiping at the dragon with its long appendages which managed to connect and actually hurt the two. Grak began taking measures to dodge the attacks and was somewhat successful and got its own few hits in. As the undead behemoth began to weaken from the natural strain of having all of the weight resting on just a few bodies, Krag rushed the creature and flew right through it. As Grak got back his control on his half of the body he smiled "now was that cool or what?" Krag said with a smile and Grak nodded in agreement.

The Elder Scrolls: A World Torn

Whoops! Sorry about that fellas! I'll go back and edit things around a bit to make it more Lore friendly. Thanks for telling me about it and again sorry about that, the only elder scrolls game I've played is Skyrim so my knowledge is sorta limited.

The Elder Scrolls: A World Torn

Character Sheet: Name: Tinore Reembrut Occupation: Sellsword Race: Altmer/Nord Lich Class: Beserker/Necromancer Conjuration, One-handed, heavy armour Primarily, Tinore uses two swords as his offensive but on the occasion he will raise the dead to do his bidding. His duel wielding prowess is legendary to some. Gender: Male Age: 570 Personality: Tinore has a very boisterous personality that doesn't come to the surface very often as he doesn't have a lot of interaction with others. He is just as comfortable with mer and men as he is talking to Sheograth so naturally his people skills aren't the best unless he and the person have something in common. While not many things send him into a fit of rage one thing that does are vampires, he has a strong dislike for vampires but understands that there are a few out there whom of which aren't inherently evil. General Appearance: Tinore stands at 5 feet 10 inches with his golden skin greyed quite a bit from its wear and tear over the years. His body is covered in scars making his divine elven beauty diminished quite a lot because of it. His eyes were once a vibrant bronze colour but have now faded into almost pure white almond shaped eyes in his head. His hair is short and very dark, it is stylized after common Nord hairstyles and is changed quite a bit. He is fairly muscular for a Mer and is leagues ahead of his brethren in terms of physical prowess. He is often seen wearing ancient Nord cuirass, steel horned helmet, Redguard boots and a pair of horker leather gloves. Weapons: One-handed: Orcish war-axe of absorb health Conjuration: conjure bound sword, Dread zombie and cheese for everyone. Bio: Tinore's mother was a highly respected noble in the summerset isle and was married to a successful Altmer wizard. His mother however was not very happy with her marriage as her husband didn't seem to care much for her so she would often time sleep with other men in the hopes of it being a good way to get back at her husband. Sadly after one of these occasions she found that she was pregnant with one of the men or mer's child. She didn't know whom it belonged to but she assumed the child would be Altmer as she tended to sleep with her own kind and only strayed on a few occasions. She told her husband that the child was his and the mer had no reason to not believe her. After a few decades of the boy named Tinore being alive he began to show a prowess in armed combat. His step father had hoped that his son would become a successful wizard like himself but the child seemed to show little to no signs of magical prowess and was only skilled in the conjuration school of magic mostly for its use of bound weaponry. Tinore kept up his training with the school of conjuration in the attempt to make his father proud but he only ever felt at home with a blade or axe. Around the age of 200 Tinore finally found out about his linage when his mother told him and his father on her deathbed. His father was outraged by this and shunned his son for quite a few decades not making any effort to contact him for years to come. Tinore was saddened by this but was now at peace with himself knowing that deep down he wasn't just an Altmer but also possibly a man from which he was a descendant from Skyrim or Cyrodil. He decided to make a voyage towards the two most likely places of his linage to be from. He traveled to Skyrim and began picking up odd jobs around mostly as a sellsword and on the rare occasion as a bounty hunter. One night while making his way from Solitude to Morthal he came face to face with a monstrous beast that stood even taller than him and possessed almost wing like appendages on its back. It was a vampire lord and it was hunting its prey which happened to be Tinore. The two fought vigorously but both were losing their vigor fast. The vampire lord was obviously ill experienced in fighting but still possessed quite a lot of strength and magical prowess to make up for it. The two fought until dawn and both got some good strikes on one another but the fight ultimately ended when the vampire had to make its escape due to the incoming light but not before Tinore got a good last few slashes in on the creatures chest. Tinore would come to fight this vampire on quite a few more occasions each growing stronger before it came down to the final fight years later. Tinore had managed to corner the vampire in its den thanks to help from a select few vigilantes of Stendar who had agreed to help. The band of righteous fighters would have gotten the vampire if it hadn't been for the beast's sudden surge of power from an unknown source. The vigilants began dying left and right as the vampiric beast began slaying them. Tinore realized there was no one they could beat the creature in its stare so he made one last push and got in close to the beast and tackled it towards its own coffin and commanded the remaining vigilants to use any destruction magic they had to collapse the den. The vigilants ran for it while also firing off barrages of spells as the walls. After making one last hit to the vampire Tinore made a made rush for the exit but as he ran he heard the vampire call out "no measly stone will defeat me! I live forever while your time is limited elf! I will rise after you have fallen!" and with those closing words the den collapsed with Tinore barley making it out. Those words haunted Tinore for days to come knowing that his enemy would have likely survived the ordeal and would be attempting to break free from its rocky tomb as it had said. Tinore couldn't die peacefully knowing that the creature was still alive somewhere so Tinore began seeking out ways of extending his own life to match the vampire's. He looked all around Tamriel and eventually came across the story of the King or worms whom managed to become a lich. This prospect was best suited for Tinore as he already had minor experience in the art of necromancy so he began studying the fabled works of the mer who became the king of worms and after decades of trial and error he finally managed to achieve lichdom. Now he waits for the day for his arch nemesis to rise from those stones so he can finally put an end to the creature and be able to rest in piece. Other: -he is often times unidentifiable as an Altmer or Nord thanks to his grotesque appearance thanks to his undeath and scars.

Superhumans fighting off alien invasion?

This sounds cool! I'd like to be a part of this!

The Black Band [Mercenary Works]

Yeah Brooch.

The Black Band [Mercenary Works]

I'm waiting on the Titan guy. I feel bad that I can't remember his name xD