“Tamriel, is an empire divided into nine provinces, each with its own native race. Those provinces are as follows: Cyrodiil, Morrowind, High Rock, the Summerset Isles, Hammerfell, Black Marsh, Skyrim, Valenwood, and Elsweyr. The native races of the provinces are as follows: Imperials in Cyrodiil, Dunmer (also known as Dark Elves) in Morrowind, Bretons and Orsimer (also known as Orcs) in High Rock, Altmer (also known as High Elves) in the Summerset Isles, Redguards in Hammerfell, Argonians (lizard-like people) in Black Marsh, Nords in Skyrim, Bosmer (also known as Wood Elves) in Valenwood, and Khajiit (cat-like people) in Elsweyr. The emperor resides in the capital province of Cyrodiil. The ruling dynasty throughout the Third Era consisted entirely of the descendants of Tiber Septim.”

Uriel Septim, the emperor of Tamriel, is old, and with no known heir, no one is sure of what will happen to the empire. The times are growing dark, there is talk of open rebellion, and people are turning to Daedra worship for protection.

You find yourself in the central province of Cyrodiil during these times, and you must find your own way.

use this link for reference if you wish. http://www.uesp.net/wiki/Lore:Main_Page

Character Sheet
Name:
Gender:
Race (one of the ten main ones, no daedra):
Age:
Profession (if any):
Special skills:
Weapons (nothing that would make you invincible):
Appearance:
Personality:
History:

Rules & Guidelines
1. Anyone can play but a mild understanding of the elder scrolls universe would be beneficial
2. I will be moving the storyline if it slows, and I will throw in some important NPCs.
3. PM your character sheet and I will approve
4. No Godmoding or trying to control the story, RPs are only fun if everyone gets to play.
5. If you want to talk OOC use this format ((OOC: talk like this, hey I’m out of character!))
6. Let’s keep it PG-13ish
7. Do your best with grammar and spelling. I know I sometimes play on my phone which makes that difficult but there is always that edit button, so if you see it change it. But for everyone else don’t go ooc for every single minor thing. Keep the story moving if you know whats going on.
8. If this turns out to work lets have fun!

Character List:

Jaan’s Character
Name: Garen Marad
Gender: Male
Race: Orc
Age: 34
Appearance: A tall orc with short hair that has been braided into corn rows. He is wery thickly muscled. His fangs protrude slightly making him look quite threatening.
Skills: Making armor and weapons fixing them too. Is pretty handy with a hammer in general and can fight barehanded with the best of them.
Profession: Armorer/Smith
Equipment: A smiths apron with dark leather trousers. A huge hammer that allways hangs from his side, can read elven runes though does not like to talk about it…
Weaknesses: Is afraid of magic, is ashamed of his love of elves and they’re culture
Personality: A hardworking, loving orc searching for that right person in his life. Is awkward around elven women.
Bio: Garen was left at an hose in a small village out side of the Impiral City. he never knew his parents but was raised by an Nord family were the father was a smith he raised young Garen as his apprentice and son. Soon Garen was a s good of a smith as he ever would. Packing his bags he traveled around Cyrodiil visiting ancient Aylied ruins and searching for info about his parents. He finally found them at a skooma den in Bravil. They were out of money and when Garen refused to give them any his father attacked him luckily before the fight could escalate guards rushed in to raid the place Garen escaped and traveled back to the Imperial City and set up shop in the market district fixing and making armor and weapon.

Benjo’s Character
Name: Darius Tillianus
Gender: Male
Race: Imperial
Age: 27
Profession: Gentleman, former land owner.
Special skills: Very Charming, not a bad duelist, and scholar.
Weapons: Carries a family heirloom, a glass longsword marked with the family crest on the hilt
Appearance: Handsomely dressed in exquisite clothes. Wears very little armor, limited to the Netch leather boots and an Imperial leather cuirass, both rather worn and not fitting with the rest of Darius’ clothing.
Personality: Winning, and clever, but slips into bouts of gloom of late.
History: Darius was the only son and heir to a successful Marshmarrow plantation in Morrowind, his father was killed by a crime syndicate, the Camorra Tong, and the farm was burned. Darius who was traveling at the time managed to leave, and make it back to Cyrodiil with his life a few possessions, and a good portion of his father’s money. He has been frequenting the taverns of Cyrodiil making this the end of the second year of his pup crawl. He continually vows to remake his family’s fortune, but has done little to actually achieve this. He is on his way to the Imperial City.

Sheridyn’s Character
Name: Ithilethiel ”Ithy” Eruva
Gender: Female
Race (one of the ten main ones, no daedra): High Elf
Age: 24
Profession (if any): Adventurer (Not a very good one, mind you.)
Special skills: A good conversationalist. Healing. An excellent swordsman. Er, woman.
Weapons (nothing that would make you invincible): An elven long sword.
Appearance: She, like most other Altmer, has golden skin and hair, with big blue eyes. She wears leather pants and whatever shirt she happens to find. She doesn’t like armor, as she feels that it slows her down.
Personality: She’s not nearly as proud as most Altmer, though she does have her moments. She’s quite clumsy and, to put it frankly, a coward.
History: Ithy is, to put it gently, the shame of the Summerset Ilse. As a young elf, she messed a lot of things up. She wasn’t as graceful or beautiful as her sisters, she couldn’t shoot a bow and arrow like her brothers, and she didn’t see what was so great about High Elves. Her clumsiness always got her into trouble, and she often broke important things. So, at the awkward age of sixteen, she was sent away so she wouldn’t screw everything up. Once in Cyrodiil, she realized she was actually pretty good at sword fighting. So she went about the land, trying to restore her honor so she didn’t feel like such a screw up. That hasn’t been going too well.