Writes-Many-Posts
Champion of Grottos and Gremlins
NOW RECRUITING:
This story happens when the Thieves are still cursed, the Companions have figured out how to cure Lycanthropy, the mages haven't blown anything up and the Brotherhood is commanded by Astrid.
Alduin is dead long ago and the Dragonborn decided to stay in Sovngarde.
Another threat is upon Skyrim. The former snow elves who are now known as falmer are building some fearsome automaton army, and centurions are mere soldiers! Rumours are heard about a Nord who knows a lot about the Dwarven Automatons and wants to stop the army. Any person who wishes to aid should head to the Sleepy Giant Inn in Riverwood, for it won't be so busy in a small town.
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Put your character cards here:
Me:
Name: Leepdroon Antepion
Race: Argonian
Class: All-Around/Outlaw, mostly light armored and usually works in the unseen path.
Faction: Thieves Guild, Studies at College of Winterhold, The Nature Guardians (Created by me, not from the game)
War: Nobody besides J'Zargo, who gave his word about keeping it secret with his life, knows.Yet he says he witnessed the destruction of Helgan, which either reveals he was an enemy to the imperials going to be executed, or part of the Imperial army.
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Looks: Strong green skin, thin, not very muscled, 6.2 ft, war paint in the cheeks, claw scar in the eye, by an enraged Cave Bear Mother.
Diseases: He suffered from vampirism but was healed by Falion. He also appears to suffer from weak misanthropy, but he fights it the best he can.
Skills: Adept Lockpicking, Experienced One-Handed Skills, Adept in Archery, Master Sneaking, Medium Speech, Advanced Conjuration and Destruction and Apprentice Smithing.
Personality: Really hard to trust someone. Usually likes to remain silent in arguements, so nobody knows which side he is on in mostly all matters besides the Forsworn.
Misc: Lives either in Riften protected by the Thieves, or sleeps at the College. He is fascinated by the Dwarven techonlogies and investigates them with his brother-in-arms J'Zargo.
Equipment: Thieves' armor, College's hood, Orcish boots and Dwarven gauntlets. He also wields a silver amulet that his mother gave him before passing away from all her wounds and exhaustion. His hands may wield two Orcish daggers, a Spriggan Blade (I invented it, doesn't exist in Skyrim) and an Ebony shield, or a Spriggan Blade and a spell to conjure a Flame Atronach or Frost Atronarch.
Likes: Argonian Ale, Spriggans, Music, Swimming, Rivers, especially without Slaughterfish so he can swim freely, Dwarven technologies.
Dislikes: Both-Handed, Falmer, Thalmor, Forsworn, Racism, especially against Khajiit and Argonians, Civil Wars, Memories of the Black Marsh, Slaughterfish.
Acquaintances (Just NPC's who are my friends): J'Zargo (College of Winterhold), Cicero (Dark Brotherhood), Goldenleaf (Nature Guardians), Razorwind (Nature Guardians) and Miraclerain (Nature Guardians). (How they met is in the journal)
Bio: Nobody knows much. He fought in the Black Marsh civil war according to his journal (my blog) and lost his parents after the war was over. His best friend is the wizard J'Zargo, a Khajiit who studies in the College of Winterhold like him. Their desire of wealth and interest in Dwarven technologies brought them into an adventure against Falmer through ancient Dwemer ruins. They owe their lives to each other when they saw their end so close in an unexpected attack from Dwarven Spheres Masters.
This story happens when the Thieves are still cursed, the Companions have figured out how to cure Lycanthropy, the mages haven't blown anything up and the Brotherhood is commanded by Astrid.
Alduin is dead long ago and the Dragonborn decided to stay in Sovngarde.
Another threat is upon Skyrim. The former snow elves who are now known as falmer are building some fearsome automaton army, and centurions are mere soldiers! Rumours are heard about a Nord who knows a lot about the Dwarven Automatons and wants to stop the army. Any person who wishes to aid should head to the Sleepy Giant Inn in Riverwood, for it won't be so busy in a small town.
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Put your character cards here:
Me:
Name: Leepdroon Antepion
Race: Argonian
Class: All-Around/Outlaw, mostly light armored and usually works in the unseen path.
Faction: Thieves Guild, Studies at College of Winterhold, The Nature Guardians (Created by me, not from the game)
War: Nobody besides J'Zargo, who gave his word about keeping it secret with his life, knows.Yet he says he witnessed the destruction of Helgan, which either reveals he was an enemy to the imperials going to be executed, or part of the Imperial army.
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Looks: Strong green skin, thin, not very muscled, 6.2 ft, war paint in the cheeks, claw scar in the eye, by an enraged Cave Bear Mother.
Diseases: He suffered from vampirism but was healed by Falion. He also appears to suffer from weak misanthropy, but he fights it the best he can.
Skills: Adept Lockpicking, Experienced One-Handed Skills, Adept in Archery, Master Sneaking, Medium Speech, Advanced Conjuration and Destruction and Apprentice Smithing.
Personality: Really hard to trust someone. Usually likes to remain silent in arguements, so nobody knows which side he is on in mostly all matters besides the Forsworn.
Misc: Lives either in Riften protected by the Thieves, or sleeps at the College. He is fascinated by the Dwarven techonlogies and investigates them with his brother-in-arms J'Zargo.
Equipment: Thieves' armor, College's hood, Orcish boots and Dwarven gauntlets. He also wields a silver amulet that his mother gave him before passing away from all her wounds and exhaustion. His hands may wield two Orcish daggers, a Spriggan Blade (I invented it, doesn't exist in Skyrim) and an Ebony shield, or a Spriggan Blade and a spell to conjure a Flame Atronach or Frost Atronarch.
Likes: Argonian Ale, Spriggans, Music, Swimming, Rivers, especially without Slaughterfish so he can swim freely, Dwarven technologies.
Dislikes: Both-Handed, Falmer, Thalmor, Forsworn, Racism, especially against Khajiit and Argonians, Civil Wars, Memories of the Black Marsh, Slaughterfish.
Acquaintances (Just NPC's who are my friends): J'Zargo (College of Winterhold), Cicero (Dark Brotherhood), Goldenleaf (Nature Guardians), Razorwind (Nature Guardians) and Miraclerain (Nature Guardians). (How they met is in the journal)
Bio: Nobody knows much. He fought in the Black Marsh civil war according to his journal (my blog) and lost his parents after the war was over. His best friend is the wizard J'Zargo, a Khajiit who studies in the College of Winterhold like him. Their desire of wealth and interest in Dwarven technologies brought them into an adventure against Falmer through ancient Dwemer ruins. They owe their lives to each other when they saw their end so close in an unexpected attack from Dwarven Spheres Masters.
