Nirn has changed a lot since last we saw it. The age of heroes is long gone, replaced by an era of prosperity and technology. And it is in this time of peace and contentment that fourteen friends from all over Nirn get together to play AlduSoft's latest gaming masterpiece: SCRAWL.
What could possibly go wrong?
Rules
The rules of this RP are simple. No godmodding, no OOC bickering, and stay active. Post profiles and reservations in the OOC thread.
As for the setting, there are a few special rules to follow. Since this is a modern setting, both modern and medieval weapons will be available. Secondly, magic will be available as a supplement/replacement for a strife specibus, similar to psionics in Homestuck. Thirdly, all characters will use the Weight Modus, a fetch modus that mimics the inventory system in the games. The Divines and Daedric Princes will have little to no role in this, as they were the previous players. Denizens should be mythical figures from the Elder Scrolls series.
Names have also remained relatively similar to the old ones. Argonians have phrase-names, Imperials have Italian or Latin names, etc.
Spots confirmed:
Males: 7/7
Females: 7/7
Dersites: 7/7
Prospitians: 7/7
Dramatis Personae
Falmer: Thartaag (MrCreazil)
>Be the ugly one
You are now THARTAAG
greetings.
You are THARTAAG, a young Falmer living in the lost city of NCHUAND-ZEL under the Reach region of Skyrim. You are probably about fifteen or sixteen by surface reckoning, but it can be hard to know with any precision considering you've never even seen the sun. Well technically you've never seen anything, but the point still stands. Father has kept the peace with the surface-dwellers by making sure you stay far the hell away from them, and it has kept your settlement safe for many years. You are grateful for the safety, but you do wish you could visit the surface sometimes. Life without a ceiling over your head sounds like pretty much the most amazing thing ever.
You recently found a way to at least get some experience of the surface, without ever leaving the caves. While searching the old ruins, you found what seemed to be a Dwemer computer. After some work, you managed to get it working again and could chat with surface-dwellers! You were promptly shunned and feared by our new friends when they found you were a Falmer, though. Not to be discouraged, you changed your scrolltag and went back online, pretending to be a Bosmer. Your new friends are nice enough, although they seem rather intent on meeting you, which would probably be bad.
Your primary strife specibus is bladex2Kind. You occasionally use bowKind, but aren't nearly as good at it as Father. He's also tried to teach you magic, but so far you can only do the simplest frost spells.
Your tag is intentListener and not always can you so good speak.
TL;DR
Name: Thartaag
Scrolltag: intentListener
Color: #242424
Likes: ADVENTURE, privacy, old surface-dweller radio plays
Dislikes: Unexpected company, loud noises
Guardian: Father, leader of the settlement
Strife Specibus: bladex2Kind, bowKind
Dreamworld: Derse
Land: The Land of Gears and Wisdom
Title: Knight of Void
Sprite made by Blank
Khajit: Dar'Kneevel (Buse)
>Be the backstabbing, good-for-nothing thief
sure thing.
>Wait, aren't you going to be offended by that or anything?
as long as you do not check your pockets.
>O... kay.
You are now DAR'KNEEVEL, a young Khajiit living... somewhere. That isn't important now, is it? Anyways, you are a 15-years old Khajiit, and- yes, yes, where you live, we'll get to that shortly. In truth, you don't really like to reveal your hiding place. Unless it's for a friend or something. Then you'll cheerfully invite him over or something. And of course, you won't steal anything from them. Maybe. Ok, you don't usually steal anything inside your own house. Mainly because your POPS is a cop and all. Ok, not precisely a cop, PRIVATE DETECTIVE would be more accurate. Hell, he isn't even your real dad, you're pretty sure he found you on some back alley or something, since you never ever heard of a mother, or even anyone that could possibly meet the requirements for something like that, and family tree isn't really a thing with your dad. It's always been you and him only.
And, of course, he's usually really busy with his job. So it's up to you to look after yourself and get some money for your own things. And as such, you have a really great job: you like making BETS. And you usually WIN, because you CHEAT. But of course, that's not your main source of income. You're a THIEF. Yes, you PICK PICKETS, PICK LOCKS, SNEAK INTO HOUSES, and GENERALLY STEAL STUFF. And you're a PRETTY GOOD thief. But of course, you don't consider yourself being pretty good. You consider yourself THE BEST. Speaking of that, let's talk about your EGO.
You consider yourself to be THE BEST THIEF OF ALL TIME. In almost everything. The best at PICKING POCKETS, SNEAKING, LOCKPICKING, and all that jazz. Jazz? Actually, your musical interest is placed in PURE ROCK AND ROLL. Now that is great. Those true rockers that live to make noise, be it music, be it trashing anything. NORDS and ORCS are usually your favorite rockers, even though sometimes a DUNMER may also rise to your "most played" list. You also have a minor interest on MOTORCYCLES, because damn, they're cool.
Your primary strife specibus is daggerkind, which you love to dual wield. It looks badass, and hey, it's pretty handy when things get too hot to handle. Thankfully, with your SUPERB THIEVING SKILLS, that's rarely the case.
Your scrolltag is sabertoothBorn and you do not really like using apostrophes to shorten up words.
tl;dr
Name: Dar'Kneevel
Scrolltag: sabertoothBorn
Color: #FF0000
Likes: Himself, stealing, making bets, money, rock music, motorcycles
Dislikes: Getting caught, being considered inferior, cheaters that aren't you/on your side, losing at anything
Guardian: Pops
Strife Specibus: daggerkind
Dreamworld: Prospit
Title: Thief of Doom
Bosmer: Khell (Khelonian)
>Be the faerie wannabe
[COLOR=“#C6007F”]“~♪what♪are♪we♫but♫what♫make♫ourse lves?[/Color]
>Philosophy? I expected better
[COLOR=“#C6007F”]~♪expect♫nothing♪♪~[/Color]
You are now KHELL, bringer of mischief and HERALD OF ALL THINGS FEY. As a SELF-DECLARED FAERIE, who in actuality is a BOSMER, you have a duty to uphold. What that duty is varies on your WHIMSICAL NATURE, or more so your emotional state. If you are happy, you might try to spread the joy…even if it is with a little prank. If you are angry, the prank isn’t going to be little anymore and might even be slightly more personal.
Along with being a Faerie, you are also a WITCH and live in a covenant. You have never known your true parents and but know that at one point in time you were found by your mentor, who happened to be the most powerful in the covenant and the only one you deem worthy of the title WITCH…besides yourself but you’ll settle for being more so a faerie. It was she who told you the tales of such fey folk when you were young and, upon discovering your fascination, taught you to read. You’ve just kind of followed the flow from there.
You tend to specialize in ILLUSION MAGIC, the best kind of magic for an aspiring faerie such as yourself. Your hobbies include daydreaming, spellcasting, being playful, and even roleplaying on the odd occasion….but only when you can be a faerie of sorts. You’ve considered delving further into alteration magic as it is your hope that one day you can transcend your role of being a Bosmer handmaid to chaos into a true mischievous Faerie. Your scrolltag is faerieHarbinger and [COLOR=“#C6007F”]~♫you♫like♪musing♫about♫the♫wonders♪ of♪chaos♫~[/Color]
Name: Khell
Scrolltag: faerieHarbinger
Color: #C6007F
Likes: Faeries, Mischief, Magic, Nature
Dislikes: Fire, Urban Environments, Being Deceived
Guardian: Witch
Strife Specibus: staveKind, magicKind
Dreamworld: Prospit
Land: The Land of Predator and Prey
Title: Maid of Hope
Dunmer: Ruvene (Jovian)
>Be the Dark Elf
Bio: Your name is RUVENE, or just RU. You are a DUNMER, and you live with your SIS as you travel the nation. You've never found a good place to settle down, and your sis acts as a sort of TRAVELING MERCHANT, peddling her NOT-SO-LEGITIMATE wares to any sucker she can find. Recently, she has taken stock of a strange game called SCRAWL. You think you might just check it out.
As for you, you're a bit shy. You find it hard to trust others. Due to your nomadic tendencies, you haven't had any strong friendships. Thanks to the magic world of the INTERNET, however, you have a few ONLINE PALS that you can talk to no matter where you travel. How convenient!
Despite this, you still don't tell them much about yourself, especially not after you find out what race they are. You can never be too careful.
You spend your time indulging in VARIOUS FORMS OF FICTION (a good portion which came into your SIS's hands by unsavory means), practicing with your SPEAR, and exploring the WILDERNESS. All that wandering around has kept you fit and alert. You'd make a good scout or guard, if you actually felt loyal enough to cover for someone else.
TL;DR
Name: Ruvene
Race: Dunmer
Gender: F
Title: Sylph of Breath
Land: Glass and Miasma
Handle: lilacChaser [LC]
Specibus: spearkind
Guardian: older sister (or just Sis)
Planet: Derse
Altmer: Arrille (PepperedFox)
Your name is ARRILLE and you are an artiste. No one truly understands you, much to your chagrin, least of all your AUNTIE. Gosh, who cares about what she thinks. You do what you want!! You don't have to explain yourself to some troglodyte who doesn't get your artistic vision. Pssh. Loser.
You are a REBEL FILMMAKER with a cause. And that cause is to promote your ARTISTIC GENIUS throughout Tamriel. You are a master at making indie films with deep and insightful messages about life. Your favorite film that you've made so far is Life through the eyes of som abndoned tyre pt. 1 of the junkyard trilogy. It would've been a smash hit if it wasn't for the indoctrination the government forced upon the populace. Like you said, loooooosers! You refuse to be part of the sheeple. In fact, you consider it a great thing that you live in an isolated home away from the claws of conformity.
You find inspiration with a little help from your friend called weed. It helps you relax from all the stupid conforming pressure your Auntie pushes on you and from gazing into the abysses of society. In fact, you may be a little too comfy with it, but hey. You've got this under control. Fuck those who don't think the same as you. You're unique and special and proud deal with it!!!
Everything must be filmed. Some people tell you that you have no concept of personal space, but you tell them right back that it's for their own good. Everything has to be documented and taped for the future generations. Besides, you're always on the lookout for great footage.
When you're not filmmaking you practice MAGIC. You are excellent at illusion spells and are currently studying destruction spells... though it's hard to aim when everything keeps moving around, ugh! You're also fond of PARTYING and LIVING THE HIGH LIFE. You're an excellent gambler and you rock at CARD GAMES, both for adults and children. Sometimes you play around with your BONGOS as well and make up SLAM POETRY.
Your scrolltag is dogtoothsUraeus and Ur pretty chill with ur words ~L_-
Name: Arrille
Scrolltag: dogtoothsUraeus
Color: #00557f
Likes: Filming, partying, relaxing, magic, poetry, card games, being a REBEL
Dislikes: Crashing, conformists, suck-ups, bossy biptches (aka AUNTIE)
Guardian: Auntie
Strife Specibus: Magickind
Title: Judge of Blood
Dreamworld: Prospit
Argonian: Lies-in-Wait (Aerozone )
>Be the Shadowscale
With pleazure!
Your name is LIES-IN-WAIT and you are currently near the end of your training.
As an ARGONIAN born under the sign of the SHADOW, you were taken in by the DARK BROTHERHOOD to be in service of the SITHIS. It seems this is a practice that has endured since long ago, not that you care though, after all, for FOURTEEN YEARS the brotherhood has been your entire life, especially the MENTOR they assigned to watch over and teach you. They have trained you in the arts of STEALTH, ACROBATICS, and of course MURDER...not that you've murdered anyone yet. You still like to practice stabbing with a KNIFE though, its fun.
You are currently in your PERSONAL ROOM within TRAINING FACILITY at the BLACK MARSH. Strewn about the room are things that relate to your interests, various POSTERS of ACTION FILMS, some good BOOKS, various GAMES OF THE VIDEO VARIETY, as well as your DESKTOP COMPUTER. You love getting on there and talking to your friends...it sure is a good thing they don't know you're a dark brotherhood member.
You aren't worried about that though. You tend to be very SECRETIVE about your life outside of the internet, even going so far as to NOT TELL OTHERS YOUR NAME, if they found out who you were, they would be afraid, and maybe not be your friends...not to mention the dark brotherhood would know...and the WRATH OF SITHIS would be upon you. As a result of your secretive nature, you also tend to be NOT VERY TRUSTING at first...but you would never let that show, no you mask that with a HAPPY GO LUCKY ATTITUDE. Despite all of this, you still VALUE YOUR FRIENDS, and would feel absolutely terrible if you lost them for some reason.
Your Scrolltag is affableEnemy And you zpeak fairly normal.
TL;DR
Name: Lies-In-Wait
Scrolltag: affableEnemy
Color: #008080
Likes: Action films, Books, Videogames, Parkour,
Dislikes: Apples, Failure to do a good job, Being asked about personal information, Losing friends.
Guardian: Mentor
Strife Specibus: Knifekind
Title: Prince of Life
Land: Land of Spring and Shadows
Dreamworld: Derse
Imperial: Claretta Contadino (PepperedFox)
>Be the absentminded alchemist.
Bethe whowhat now??
Your name is... um...
Oh! Oh, right! Your name is CLARETTA CONTADINO, though you don't mind being called CLARE. You currently live in SOLITUDE, though you used to live in CYRODIIL when you were quite little. You don't really remember it. Then again, you have trouble remembering most things. That's why you make it a point to draw everything on your arms. This would work wonderfully if your arms weren't already full of doodles...
You usually help around your MOTHER'S apothecary, but in your spare time you love to SHOP! More specifically, you love to shop for the apothecary, finding all sorts of flowers and exotic spices. Sometimes you even find some delicious glow dust!
Wait no you didn't say that last part oh fiddlesticks.
All right. You have a small "problem". Since you're usually in charge of managing the front desk around mealtimes, you've developed a habit of nibbling at some of the apothecary's stock. You can't help it! If you want to be the GREATEST ALCHEMIST that ever lived, you'll have to eat anything and everything that you get your hands on! Your forgetfulness is in no way related to your eating habits, you're absolutely certain of it.
Well, aside from practicing alchemy you're also a huge fan of SLICE-OF-LIFE GAMES and ASTROLOGY. Sometimes you practice with your STAFF that Mother gave you, since it's always good to know some fighting skills to keep creeps off your back.
Your tag is potentFlora and yousometimes missthe spacebar.
Name: Claretta Contadino
Scrolltag: potentFlora
Color: #a40000
Likes: Alchemy, delicious ingredients, astrology, slice-of-life games, drawing
Dislikes: Forgetting/losing things, getting lost, being considered an air-head
Guardian: Mother
Strife Specibus: Staffkind
Dreamworld: Derse
Land: Land of Poppies and Cobwebs
Title: Sage of Mind
Breton: Vern Gaillard (CapricMonarchy)
Your name is VERN GAILLARD.
Holy SHIT do you love TECHNOLOGY.
You're not sure if it is your BIRTHDAY or not, as you forgot your birthday in the first place. It is an UNREASONABLY WARM day, even with your BEDROOM BALCONY to let some air in, and your FANS cranked. Arguably even more cranked would be your FLY TECH, which brings us to your variety of INTERESTS. A DASHING and MYSTERIOUS AGENT like you is sure to have plenty. You have a penchant for creating UNBELIEVABLY ILL MACHINERY with your TRUSTY SCRAPS OF ELECTRONICS. Hell, you could make a bomb out of a Janitor's closet if you wanted to. And if the inspiration strikes, you won't hesitate to drop a CA-T-Mine on some mofos to represent.
You're a badong autodidact on ANCIENT MACHINERY, and dashing AGENT OF MYTHOLOGY. A number of SCROLLS are scattered about your room.You have a passion and hatred for SAPPY AND TERRIBLE FANFICTION. You like to practice your magic, but YOU AREN'T VERY GOOD AT IT. You have a huge fondness for ANCIENT MACHINERY and DRAGONS. But there aren't much (if any) Dragons around, SOME DOUCHEBAG kept killing them.
Against the better judgment of one your age, you BUILD DOOM ROBOTS, SET THEM TO RAMPAGE MODE, AND FIGHT WITH THEM TO DEATH. That is, when you're not making FINE SEQUENTIAL ARTS that some could view as PORNOGRAPHIC. But you try to heat up and fired up on the deathmatch stuff when your BRO is looking to impress him, which is virtually NEVERRRRRRRR.
...
Oh yeah, you also like to play GAMES.
You live in a building built into the side of a Mountain that is also an apartment, but still mostly just a building built into the side of a Mountain. You like to engage in BOARDGAMES and ANCIENT RPGs.
Your Scrolltag is roentgeniusStratocaster and Your SPeech is quite intricate in (almost) every wayy.[/bold][/courier]
TL;DR
Name: Vern Gaillard
Scrolltag: roentgeniusStratocaster
Color: #000111
Likes: TECHNOLOGY, true magic, crazy plans (the crazier the better), glory, attention, myths, icebergs.
Dislikes: Bro, Dar'kneevel, spicy food, non-magic, death, volcanos, spiders.
Guardian: Bro, a stage magician with a semi-racist streak.
Strife Specibus: Drillkind, Musketkind, Bombkind.
Dreamworld: Prospit.
Land: The Land of Light and Strife.
Title: Bard of Light
Redguard: Azima (Nysus)
>Be the amazing warrior
Sure thing.
Your name is AZIMA, and you are the most KICKASS FIGHTER around. Which is saying something, considering how simply BADASS your race is. In case it wasn't obvious, you are a fifteen year old REDGUARD, currently living in HAMMERFELL. Currently, you live with your UNCLE, who also serves as your MENTOR in the way of the the sword. Of course, it's not just you. He's just amazing enough to teach multiple people, but you're the only one who gets taught for free! He's pretty cool like that.
Anyway, if it isn't totally obvious by now, you have a love of SWORD FIGHTING. You favor a sword and shield combination, and while you do boast a lot, you are fairly skilled with your weapons. That's how it should be, after all. Those people who rely on magic instead of good reliable strength and skill are kinda weird. Yeah, you kind of don't get along with many mages. There's pretty much only one, fairly large exception to that. Still, your big friend's ability to kick major ass makes up for her slight magic. Or it would, if she ever actually USED her ability to fight. But whatever, she's still pretty cool.
Now back to you. Aside from your various FIGHTING interests, you have others. You have a love for VIDEO GAMES, especially ones that have a lot of...fighting. Well shit. That didn't change much, did it? To a lesser extent, you enjoy games that have some puzzles to figure out. Of course, you also use SCROLLIAN to talk to your FELLOW WARRIO...friends, really.
Your Scrolltag is ferociousBarricade and you tend ta speak pretty damn casually.
TL;DR
Name: Azima
Scrolltag: ferociousBarricade
Color: #cc0000
Likes: Fighting, Kicking some major ass, pestering your friends to get better at fighting
Dislikes: Magic (and people who rely on it), push-overs, cowards
Guardian: Uncle, also serves as mentor
Strife Specibus: swordKind, shieldKind
Dreamworld: Prospit
Land: Land of Rivers and Quests
Title: Bane of Cause
Nord: Rolf Stonebreaker (Aerozone)
>Be the alcoholic
Your name is ROLF STONEBREAKER and you are currently feeling a nice buzz. As usual. What’s that? Why is one so young as you drinking? Well in Skyrim people are reasonable about these things. The legal drinking age is 13, not that the law really cares. You spend your days in the local bar, relaxing, drinking, engaging in the occasional fist fight. Come to think of it that is pretty much how you spend your nights too. Your grandfather doesn’t really approve and when you are sober enough you sometimes feel bad about it. Not enough to stop, but still.
When you aren’t engaging in the previously stated activities, you use the computers in the back of the bar to talk to your friends online. They are a pretty good group and on the plus side they can’t make noise to hurt your head.
Your primary strife specibus is fistKind. You will never find yourself without your trusty hands.
Your chumhandle is bacchanalBarfly and sometimes you have trouble makig yor fingesr hit the kesy rgith.
Name: Rolf Stonebreaker
Race: Nord
Gender: Male
Title: Heir of Voice
Land:Wind and Water
Chumhandle: bacchanalBarfly [bB]
Likes: Taverns, Bar room brawls, drinking
Dislikes: Water, quiet, peacefulness.
Guardian: Grandfather
Strife Specibus: fistKind
Dreamworld: Prospit
Orc: Vicar Heraldus Graangh (PlushVonPlush)
>Be the preachy, overzealous Orc.
PRAISE the LORD in all His glory.
>Um…wh--
PRAISE the LORD in all His glory, foul HERETIC!!!!
Your name is VICAR HERALDUS GRAANGH, and you are a DEVOUT MEMBER of the ONE TRUE FAITH!!! That faith is, of course, the DIVINE CHURCH OF THE GREAT AND HOLY KABONKABONK!!! Though many accuse you of just MAKING IT UP, your devotion knows no bounds nonetheless. You must PURGE ALL HERETICAL THOUGHTS from your mind!!!
You know what is the most heretical thing of all? MAGIC. MAGIC IS SO HERETICAL. It is a slight against nature, as the unnatural forces needed to create it come from the DEVIL, and make those who study it have DANGEROUSLY HERETICAL THOUGHTS!!! Actually, almost ALL THOUGHTS are HERETICAL. Therefore, anyone smarter than you must be a HERETIC!!!
How you love religion. It makes everything SO SIMPLE. Dislike someone? They’re a heretic. BASH THEM. Get angry? BASH THEM. Bump into someone? BASH THEM, BASH THEM, BASH THEM IN THE NAME OF THE LORD!!! Unsurprisingly, your holy books consists pretty much of different accepted ways to BASH PEOPLE. It brings a tear to your eye.
You live ALONE, in your HUMBLE MONASTERY, which is really just a few planks of wood nailed together with a cross in the middle. Luckily, it is guarded by REVEREND HUMPHREY THE WISE, a ferocious and devout ATTACK GOLDFISH. Nobody DARES approach him. His might knows no bounds. Even though he APPEARS to be only a goldfish. You know better.
You are also quite skilled in RESTORATION MAGIC, as well as BLUNT WEAPONS and HEAVY ARMOR. This is due to your constant BASHING OF THINGS. Members of the HOLY ORDER are not allowed to use EDGED WEAPONS, and occasionally heretics who you bash BASH BACK. Restoration is for those tricky situations when you bash things you are NOT SUPPOSED TO BASH. This pretty much includes the GREAT AND HOLY BOOK OF THE DIVINE ORDER, REVEREND HUMPHREY, and YOURSELF. Again, RELIGION MAKES EVERYTHING SIMPLE.
Your SRIFE MODI are MACEKIND, for bashing, BOOKKIND, for bashing when no other weapon is available, and PAMPHLETKIND, for throwing pamphlets at passerby when you scream at them to convert. Duh.
Your SCROLLTAG is trenchantCleric, and you speak in a way that reflects both your FAITH, PRAISE the LORD in all His glory, and your great hatred for all things HERETIC!!!al.
Name: Vicar Heraldus Graangh
Scrolltag: trenchantCleric
Color: #a8a300
Likes: FAITH, bashing people, more FAITH.
Dislikes: HERETICS, spicy food, atheists.
Guardian: Reverend Humphrey the Wise, AKA a goldfish. A very WISE goldfish.
Title: Saint of Force
Strife Specibus: MaceKind, BookKind, PamphletKind
Dreamworld: Derse
Land: The Land of Monasteries and Bloodshed
Dremora: Latroe Sumeer (Foxie)
>Be the Dremora
Your name is LATROE, actually you do not have a name as your rank is not high enough, your title is CAITIFF. You are currently bound to a conjurer of Nirn, He has dubbed you LATRO SUMEER, and you do all of his bidding. You are 16 Nirn years old, You have traveled with your CONJURER for three years now, and you miss the PLANES OF OBLIVION profusely. Your master is studying the MAGIC ARTS, but you have practically no knowledge on the subject aside a LIGHTENING BOLT SPELL. Infact you have a slight FEAR of magic.
You spend all of your days taking hits for your master while he casts spells from afar. It's not often you have TIME to think or make decisions. You run on impulse and adrenaline and end the day a bloody mess.
Your favorite thing in the world is being alone with your masters COMPUTING DEVICE. When he is asleep or distracted you like to talk to friends and watch movies. You are extremely fond of SUPER HERO movies, you like to imagine yourself fighting for the lives people you actually like. (Did you mention you LOVE Captain Oblivion? )
Your number one goal is to be free from your slavery, and go home to the PLANES OF OBLIVION. But you would never tell your friends this. You try to keep your species SECRETIVE, you know Dremora are thought to be monsters. You fight with a MACE and a SHEILD, but you prefer the latter making your strife specibus SHEILDKIND
Your Scrolltag is royalInflection, AND YOU HAVE A TENDENCY TO SPEAK WITH A DREMORRRA'S RRROARRR.
TL;DR
Name: Latroe Sumeer
Race: Dremora
Gender: Female
Title: Guard of Time
Land: Dials and Elegance
Chumhandle: royalInflection (#390B0B)
Likes: Planes of Oblivion, Dragons, Super Heros, Free time
Dislikes: Nirn, Conjurers, most magic, bodies of water
Guardian: Her Conjurer
Strife Specibus: shieldkind
Dreamworld: Derse
Giant: Kaie (MrCreazil)
>Be the big girl
You are now KAIE and you are SIXTEEN YEARS OLD and TWELVE FEET TALL. Last name? Oh, that's for little guys. Not that there's anything wrong with being little! Anyways, where were you?
Oh, right! You are a GIANT currently living on the volcanic island of VVARDENFELL in MORROWIND. This is a pretty cool town, although it can be tough studying in a Dunmer school. Especially since the desks are designed for people less than half your size. You tend to break a lot of furniture.
This town is cool and all, but you really want to check out those TOTALLY SWEET RUINS by the volcano. Unfortunately, MA is always on your case, and won't let you go exploring. It's not like there's anything around here that could really hurt you! Even if you had to leave your RIFLES up north after you moved, since any gun big enough for you to use counts as an artillery weapon in Morrowind and is KINDA ILLEGAL.
Aside from your ill-fated attempts at exploring, you enjoy SPORTS and chatting with your LITTLE BUDDIES. Especially Dar'Kneevel. Man, he's awesome. Well, the others are cool too, but he's the only cool, charming GENTLEMAN THIEF. Also, you've heard rumors that he climbs giants, and that sounds... interesting. MOVING RIGHT ALONG. You also like SKIRTS, and are rather annoyed that Ma won't let you wear them. It's not your fault if short perverts would look up!
TL;DR
Name: Kaie
Scrolltag: tallOrder
Color: #00aaff
Likes: Dar'Kneevel, exploring, sports, chilling, skirts
Dislikes: Low ceilings, fragile stuff
Guardian: Ma
Strife Specibus: fistKind, rifleKind
Title: Mage of Space
Dreamworld: Prospit
Vampire: Dmitri (Mei-Mei)
>Be the bratty vampirical late bloomer.
Ugh wow really why don’t a just GO AND DIE AT MY HANDSSSSSSS YA MOTRLA VOLLEY PSITTERASASF UGH.
>Fuck what a brat.
Your name is DMITRI VIARNAKOV, and spoiled doesn’t even begin to define you. You have lived a PRIVILEGED LIFE up in the SNOWY MOUNTAINS OF WINTERHOLD, at least as privileged as a vampire child can be. Though, let’s be honest here, you do live in a CHATEU overlooking a BUSTLING TOWN, so obviously your clan has cash to spare. Just one perk of many of your Clan Matriarch making a deal with the townspeople many many years ago.
You are currently studying the magics of CONJURATION, thought you are still a bit of a NOVICE. However, you’re sure it will do you good, after all, it’s not like your snow parasol would do you any good, right? Not compared to magical weapons.
If there’s one thing you simply adore, it’s the misfortune of petty non-vampires, you can’t really help it. Especially since they can’t stand the cold like you can and oh gosh it’s just so hilarious! But you’re not always sadistic, you also enjoy such activities as online social networking and brushing up on your history. (You also have a SECRET PASSION for sewing together small crafts of the TOY ANIMAL sort, but by Misty the Mudcrab’s corduroy claws, noone can know!!!)
None of your friends believe it, but out of all of your Clan’s vampires, you were chosen to be the inevitable Heir after the current Matriarch passes away, and therefore she is truly the one who raises you. Though, to be completely honest, bluffing isn’t exactly something you’re not new to by any stretch of the imagination, so it stands to reason that they are skeptical, especially given your rather.... Spirited and hasty method of typing.
Name: Dmitri Viarnakov
Scrolltag: princelyScamp
Color: #004080
Likes: The Misery of Others, Scented Candles (unlit), (making stuffed animals), CONJURING
Dislikes: Fire, the Sun, Getting Belittled, lack of respectttttt
Guardian: Clan Matriarch
Strife Specibus: Conjurekind, (parasolkind)
Dreamworld: Derse
Land: Land of Sunshine and Forests
Title: Page of Heart
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