The elder scrolls: shining storm

OIL · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **OIL** on Wed Jul 02, 2008 3:01 pm

Rules: basic roleplaying rules and please no one liners try to put some detail in because it isn’t hard. COULD YOU PLEASE ONLY POST AFTER I GIVE YOU A CERTAIN GO OKAY BECAUSE I HAVE A IDEA THAT ME AND SELIK NEED TO DO AT THE START OKAY!!! You can post character skeletons before hand though.

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Race:
Sex:
Age:
Class: (Can be a custom class)
Description: (Please none of them bloody annoying pictures of Japanese drawings)
Bio:

My skeleton

Name: Haska
Race: Argonian
Sex: Male
Age: 27
Class: scout
Description: His scales are green but the scales on his back are a dark blue. He has the young markings of a young Argonian on his face and has a blue tinge around each eye. He carries a Silver bow and a lot of silver arrows that he buys frequently. He has a steel short sword at his waist and wears chain mail armour when he is not in the arena but he doesn’t wear the helmet. When in the arena he is part of the blue team and he wears the light raiment.
Bio: Haska was captured when he was young by a group of imperials patrolling black marsh. When he was in the imperial city he was sold to the arena as a combatant and he has managed to live through seventeen years of combat every week. He made friends when he was eighteen with an imperial called Selik when he was teamed up with him to fight a small number of slaves and have been team mates ever since.
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Haska sat there in the shadows of the blood works, he felt what the imperials called ‘butter flies’ in his stomach every time he was about to go up and fight. He felt the crowd cheering and it burrowed into him along with the steady beat of the drums. A loud roar whipped through the blood works as a new victim was defeated and thrown over the centre grate its blood dripping down into the pool below. The Argonian shook his head and wondered how so many people could love so much destruction but he couldn’t complain he liked it here.
“Three minutes left Haska” A old man said as he walked past and tapped him on the shoulder, his facial features were hidden in shadow and Haska had came upon the conclusion that no one had ever seen the old mans face since the day he came down here. This of course wasn’t true because he made weekly visits to his family in the city but seeming as Haska lived at the arena he had never known any different. Haska gripped his bow and slid it onto his back as he stood before slinging his quiver of arrows onto his back and checking he had his sword. “Time to go make your keep” Haska heard the old man shout from the other side of the blood works.
“Don’t worry my old friend you will get your coins if you bet on me” He shouted back and smiled as he heard a laugh come from the old man. Haska turned and walked towards the gate that lead up to the arena.
Selik stood up at the door impatiently waiting for Haska and pushing the door open as he arrived. “Selik you get up close and I will shot my arrows in yeah?” Haska asked as they both walked up to the final gate. The light washed over them as they emerged from the darkness and into the arena. A loud cheer met them and Haska couldn’t help himself but laugh at the excitement of the arena.

Selik · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Selik** on Fri Jul 04, 2008 2:54 pm

Name: Selik
Race: Imperial
Sex: male
Age: 34
Class: Warrior
Description: Long , Dark brown , untidy and ragged hair.Thin layer of stubble.
A long scar down his left cheek , many cuts and scars on his chest and legs. Average height but fairly muscular due to his strength. Wears leather armour without the helm when out of the arena. Carries a fine Steel longsword and a leather shield.
Bio: Grew up with the Imperial Legion. He was discharged when he was 22 for accidentally killing a fellow soldier. He felt so bad about what had happened but slightly thrilled by the killing. He was worried that the so called ' Night Mother' was going to visit him so he joined the arena when he was 23. He was 25 when he met Haska during a 2 on 2 fight. They slaughtered the enemy and became good friends. They always worked together during the fights ever since. Selik's dream was to finally beat the yellow team and progress to take on the Grand Champion. He wears the heavy raiment for protection and no helmet. Every now and then he takes a single day from training to explore the Imperial City. He knows how to use a bow , through Haska training him but he hardly ever uses one.

Keikeiya · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Keikeiya** on Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:50 pm

((Cannot..resist...elder scrolls!!))

Name: Keikeiya
Race: Bosmer (Wood elf)
Sex: Female
Age: 25
Class: Acrobatic Blade (Mix of thief and warrior)
Description: She stands 5'5" and weighs 110 lbs. She has a long, slender figure with fair skin, with dark blonde hair a few inches past shoulder length and deep forest green eyes. She wears black leather armour, and flat boots which come up to her knee. Keikeiya carries a short sword, but also uses various small weapons such as daggers and throwing knives.
Bio: Keikeiya was born and raised in the thieves guild, so a life of stealing things she "needs" is not unfamilar. Her mouth gets her in more trouble than her stealing does, and she is very accquainted with the Imperial Legion, whom constantly hunt her. Though she is caught often, she always makes a dashing and elegant escape. Some may go as far to describe her as flirty, selfish, a huge clutz, but very effective and clever.

((I hope this is alright))

Aevilesth · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aevilesth** on Fri Jul 04, 2008 7:07 pm

((Is this alright...? Oh, and where is the IC Thread, for when you decide to start it?))
Name: Durahan Faust
Race: Imperial-Daedra-Vampire
Sex: Male
Age: 665

Class: Arcane Knight: Dabbles in Shadow/Destruction magic, but primarily uses a magicked broadsword. The sword is known as GrimmBane.

Description: He stands at about 6 feet and 6 inches. His pupils are purple, and he has long black hair. He wears a long silver cloak with a hoodwhich conceals his body, clad in a blacksteel set of armor and helmet.

Bio: He was raised in Rhine, lving with his family who had a history of Vampires throughout the ages, and was under the Magick tutelage of his father, Kazad-dun. His Mother, Llewallin, was killed by his Brother, Evergrimm and his Father ran off; scared Evergrimm might go after him next. He is very persuasive, and it takes alot to anger him, but once he is angered, be goes into a berserk state. He was infected by the bite of his Vampiric Brother and, therefore, became one himself. He appears to be 37 years old in human years, but he has forgotten his true age. He has "above-average" speed and strength, thanks to his his Infection and can use the Darkness in various ways, through his Destruction Magick Training, which has been enhanced once he became a Vampire.

Keikeiya · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Keikeiya** on Fri Jul 04, 2008 8:04 pm

((I think this is the IC forum AND the ooc.))

Aevilesth · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aevilesth** on Fri Jul 04, 2008 8:05 pm

((Ah, I see...thanks.

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OIL · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **OIL** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 8:37 am

(I wil say when anyone other than me or Selik can post because i want to get a good opening okay so dont post any IC yet.)

Keikeiya · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Keikeiya** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 1:31 pm

((Well, there are lotz of ooc posts, but only one ic post lol

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OIL · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **OIL** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 1:42 pm

(okay you can post a IC then but dont get involved with me and Selik untill after our fight okay but you could watch i guess.)

Keikeiya · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Keikeiya** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 1:44 pm

((*grins* I meant to give a little hint to Selik to get ta typing lol))

Selik · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Selik** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 1:49 pm

((OOC: Right right , don't want no death threats , I'll post

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The hairs , formerly stuck to the back of his neck with sweat , stood on end at the sound of the crowd. It filled him with a burst of adrenaline as he spotted figures emerging from the Yellow team blood-works. He walked to the iron gates and began clanging it with the end of his sword. Laughing and growling , trying to get the crowd going even before spilling blood.
"Slice, slice,chop, chop, spurt, spurt..." he chanted , with a smirk on his face. he turned to his friend.
"Time to earn a bit of gold , no?" he said , moving his shoulders in a circular motion. he began to twirl his sword in his hands gripping his shield tightly. He began to smash the hilt of his sword off his shield in rhythm with the crowds clapping.
"Don't you just love it....?" he laughed...

Keikeiya · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Keikeiya** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 2:18 pm

((Yay!! Death Threats!! Yay!! Er..I mean...uh....>.> <.<))

"No!! Im not going in there, damn you!! Bastards!! Let me go!!" Keikeiya screamed this loudly, and in response she recieved a backhand to her jaw from one of the guards dragging her.

"EH! Lass you best be watching your filthy mouth before I have to cut out your tongue for back talking to the Imperial Guard!! Your going straight down to the blood works, then after the match going on right now is finished a yellow team Captain is coming to take a look at ye'!"

A grin slowly formed on his face as the other guard laughed a bit before one of the Imperials spoke up. "Everyone knows that the blue team is almost undeafeated. You go in there, put on a little show, then die like the miserable scum you are! It will be a nice flashy way for a thief like you to go out. That way we dont ave' to be chasing you around every time you break out of jail."

She stopped thrashing and pulling to get away from them and looked up at the guard. "You..you can't kill me!! Ive only commited petty crimes, nothing big enough to get me executed!! You cant do this!!" She said with shock.

The guard started to laugh again. "No lass no, we cant go and kill you, but we CAN sell you to the arena as a captive combatant, and it's not illegal to just happen to know that your going to end up dieing if you face the blue team. But just to be sure, were posting guard around this entire place just to make sure you dont be running away till your dead!! Sides', whos gunna believe a wench like you? Thats right...no one. So we dont ave' to worry bout you opening ye big mouth either you little..."

The men continued to restrain her and eventually managed to drag her down the stair's into the blood works. It was almost empty, as loud roaring of the crowd was heard above. Slamming her against one of the walls she slid down and sat on the cold floor. Looking back up at the six guards who had the hardest time getting her in here, then looking back down at her wrists and legs, she sighed. They were so used to her breaking out, they increased the escorts by four men and added two pairs of steel shackles to both her legs and arms, instead of the normal single pair of iron ones. Looking up at the roof she thought for a few moments before relaxing a bit and listening to the almost lulling calm of the cheering crowd.

The guards started to talk amoungest themselves. "Eh? You know those combatants up there? They make me some big money last few time I've been here!!"

OIL · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **OIL** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 2:31 pm

Haska reached to his back and gripped his bow with one hand and an arrow with another. “We will earn our gold Selik but remember there are four of them and two of us” He said “But that won’t be a problem” He placed the arrow in his bow and pulled it back waiting for the gate to slide down. The crowd quietened when the announcer spoke and Haska smiled as the gates were lowered. “Selik do you part” He said as Haska took a step forward and released the arrow. The tail end flicked out for a moment before straightening out and thudding into one of the yellow teams gladiators head, the helmet the gladiator wore didn’t stop the arrow as it pushed through steel then flesh and then bone and lodged itself deep within the head of the person. Haska gripped another arrow and then waited for Selik to deal with his two. A gory end always got the crowd going.

Selik · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Selik** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 2:57 pm

As soon as the rusty metal gates slid to the floor , Selik had sprinted forward , standing over the Bloodwork grate. He always fought there. The gruesome remains of what was left of his foes would end up dripping through the metal. he swung his blade , taunting the Nord and the Redguard approaching him , War-hammer and Claymore raised respectively. As soon as an arrow whistled past Selik's ear and into a Yellow's forehead the other three combatants rushed forward. He raised his shield , his ears perking slightly at the sound of the crowd. He took a step back , taking a fighting stance. The first attack that was thrown was the huge steel warhammer being swung horizontally for Selik's ribs. His agility kicked in and saw him force a roll backwards avoiding the blow, watching the metal weapon crash into the metal grate with a loud 'clang'. The Redguard seemed keen on letting the Nord do some work for him as he simply stood back grunting and shouting. A boaster.
The Nord barely had time to raise his axe oncemore as Selik was already barging forward, slamming his shield into the Nord's face , following up with a swiping kick along the floor. In an instant Selik's sword had pierced the soft flesh under the Nord's throat spraying blood up into the air. He shoved his sword deeper through the man's throat so that it had gone through the metal Bloodwork grate. The Nord's dying moments were used to flail his arms and legs before reaching his death. Selik looked up to the startled Redguard and smiled , wiping blood from his forehead...

OIL · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **OIL** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 3:12 pm

Haska smiled when he saw Selik dispatch one of the enemies. Apparently the one Selik had killed was a Nord but Haska could never tell the difference. A loud breathing noise came from his left and Haska jumped forwards quickly and pulled the arrow back in his bow before he turned in the air and let it fly. Haska thudded into the sand of the arena and hit his shoulder on the edge of the grating. The arrow that Haska had let fly had dug into his attacker’s leg and forced it way into the sand. Blood dripped down the arrow as the Dark elf that had attacked him was pinned to the floor and sounded as if it was crying. Haska let go of his bow and stood up dusting the sand off him as he looked at the elf “I bet you were going to make a pair of boots out of me” Haska growled as he approached the dark elf and slid his short sword out of its sheath. He approached the elf and kicked away the axe it had held. “Get off the floor and you may live” The Argonian growled as he barred his teeth.

“I I I cant” He mumbled and grabbed Haska’s leg crying.

“Then you are weak and shouldn’t be here” Haska growled as he ran his blade through the elf’s neck beheading him. Haska turned around a slid his sword back in its sheath. He reached down and gripped his bow and slid it onto his back before a dull thud hit his ears. The elf’s head rolled across the floor slowly and the crowd let out a loud roar of joy.

Keikeiya · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Keikeiya** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 3:16 pm

Hearing what sounded like running water Keikeiya looked up to see a drizzle of blood come down from the grates above her, then run down through built in funnels through the floor, finally running through yet another grate, pouring into a well of stale blood. The guards watched this then thought this absolutely insanely funny and began cheering, taunting the woodelve and errupting with explosive laughter, whcih was almost louder than the excited roar of the crowd above. She sighed and rolled her eyes then shifted over on the wall. "Damn humans...."

Aevilesth · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aevilesth** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 6:06 pm

Durahan sat high up above, in one of the many spectators lounges. He sipped from his glass of "red wine" and smirked. "I do enjoy a good fight, don't you?" The other spectator was shouting for the Blue to win. Durahan sighed and took another sip...

Keikeiya · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Keikeiya** on Sun Jul 06, 2008 12:02 pm

Watching the guards punch each other in the arm or send off a belowing laugh almost made Keikeiya sick. Looking down at her shackles and tugged at them slightly. I wonder if this blood works carries any lock picks. If I had one I cou... Her thoughts were interrupted by a guard whom noticed her taking a longing gaze at her steel wrist irons.

"Sorry lass, you aint getting out of this one. You know how much we aved' to pay to get special shackles like them? Quite a pretty penny just to keep you in your jail cell and under control it is. But when your body is laying out in the arena and the blue team is standing on your head screaming victory I will ask one of em' bloody body cleaner's to retrive those, just in case we get another prisoner like you." Hearing the roar of the crowd above a bit more blood began to pour from the cieling and travel through the tunnels again. The guards joined the crowds muffled cheering.

Selik · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Selik** on Sun Jul 06, 2008 12:15 pm

A loud clang filled the audience with excitement. Selik was clashing with the Redguard. Their weapons locked together. The Redguard used force and knocked Selik back , his weapon , sliding away from him. He rolled across the sandy arena floor , coughing as it filled his mouth. he got back up onto his knees and wiped his mouth , spitting sand out. He dived for the Redguard , tackling him by the waist , disarming the man also. A fist slammed into Selik's cheek , and again and again but he stayed persistent. He found an opening and slammed both his fist down on the Redguard's exposed face , like a hammer. He lifted his hands and dropped them oncemore connecting with a slight crunch. He peered over from the corner of his eye and noticed Haska , with an arrow notched in his bow. He rolled away and regained a stance. The Redguard began to laugh , a large bloodied bruise forming on his cheek and under his nose. He began to walk forward menacingly when Selik drove a foot into the man's stomach , causing him to keel over , coughing. Selik took his chance and dived forward snatching the man's dropped claymore from the arena floor. He lifted the huge blade in the air and as the Redguard looked up with an expression of fear and shock on his face , Selik brought the huge blade down into the man's skull. He had underestimated his own strength. The blade had sliced down through the man's skull , into his chest but had wedged in his rib cage.The sword was stuck fast. Blood gurgled from the huge slice wound as the Redguard dropped to his knees , the blade weighing him down. Selik took a few steps toward the man , watching a few nerves blink in his eyes before slamming his foot into his chest , knocking him over backwards to the roar of a bloodthirsty and amused crowd...

Keikeiya · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Keikeiya** on Mon Jul 07, 2008 2:31 pm

Listening above she heard the unmistakeable voice of the announcer, comment on how just two blue team members took on four yellows. It made Keikeiya wonder if they sustained any missing limbs or major bodily harm. Cheering that was almost of deafening porportions didnt come from the crowd above, it came from the men in front of her. One guard knelt down to speak to her, yelling over the other men's voices.

"Eh?! You hear that you no good little bosmer filth? The blue team won AGAIN!! Ah and look at all that blood!" He said, pointing up at the grates as large amounts of red pulp drained down. "One day it will be your bloody mush draining from there! Ahahaha!!"

Keikeiya spit in his face. "Shut the hell up you disgusting Imperial Guard!" She wanted to bring her leg up and swing it at his head, but couldn't do so with the chains.

The man roared in anger and slammed his fist across her face, then stood up wiping the spit. He turned to speak with his Imperial buddies again. Keikeiya rolled her jaw around, feeling pain.

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