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Bjorg Folkvar

A Nord warrior and denizen of Skyrim. He is a mighty Dovahkiin that wanders the land in search of fame, fortune, and wisdom as he grows his skill.

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Bjorg Folkvar
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The Dragonborn
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Full Name
Bjorg Folkvar

Description
Bjorg is an adventurer, swordsman, master arcane blacksmith, and sellsword. He is also Dovahkiin, a man born with the soul of a dragon, and a user of the Thu'um.

Age:
26

Gender:
Male

Race/Main:
Human

Race/Sub:
Nord

Honorifics|Titles|Nicknames
The Dragonborn
Harbinger
Ysmir, Dragon of the North

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual

Birthplace:
Helgen, Skyrim, Tamriel
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Date of Birth:
3rd of Last Seed, 4E 175

Marking|Tattoos|Piercings:
Claw scars on the side of his face.

Height:
6' 1"

Weight
250 lbs. (without armor)

Physical Condition:
Fit, athletic, burly.

Current Residence
Whiterun, Skyrim, Tamriel

Former Residence
Helgen, Skyrim, Tambriel

Family/Relatives:
None

Friends/Comrades:
Various people in Skyrim
Violet

Enemies
Various people in Skyrim

Rivals
Various people in Skyrim

Organizations/Tribes/Clans:
The Companions
The Stormcloaks
The Greybeards
The Blades

Former Affiliations:

Disabilities:

Personality:
Bjorg is generally kind and friendly at heart. He always tries to do what is right, and is also willing to help those in need. However, in combat, he is ruthless and without mercy.

Likes:
Good ale and mead, blacksmithing, and honorable combat

Dislikes:
Dishonorable people, thieves, and assassins

Psychological Condition:
Stable

Alignment:
Lawful Good with Neutral tendencies.



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Equipment
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:Attire:
Cloth and wool clothing

:Protection:

Dragonbone Ebonsteel Armor

:Weapon(s):

The Oblivion Blade

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Ebony Bow

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Fiery Soul Trap: When struck by an arrow, the wound bursts into flames, causing fire damage. In addition, if the target is killed within seconds of being struck with an arrow, their soul is harvested and placed in an empty soul gem.

Wuuthrad

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Elf Bane When battling against elves, Wuuthrad becomes more powerful and deadly.

:Accessories/Misc:

Amulet of Talos

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Ring of Stamina

Silver Amethyst Ring

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|Abilities|Traits|Racial|
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Thu'um

Animal Allegiance
"A Shout for help from the beasts of the wild, who come to fight in your defense."

Aura Whisper
"Your Voice is not a Shout, but a whisper, revealing the life forces of any and all."

Become Ethereal
"The Thu'um reaches out to the Void, changing your form to one that cannot harm, or be harmed."

Clear Skies
"The world itself yields before the Thu'um, as you clear away fog and inclement weather."

Disarm
"Shout defies steel, as you rip the weapon from an opponent's grasp."

Elemental Fury
"The Thu'um imbues your arms with the speed of wind, allowing for faster weapon strikes."

Fire Breath
"Inhale air, exhale flame, and behold the Thu'um as inferno."

Frost Breath
"Your breath is winter, your Thu'um a blizzard."

Ice Form
"Your Thu'um freezes an opponent solid."

Kyne's Peace
"The Voice soothes wild beasts, who lose their desire to fight or flee."

Marked for Death
"Speak, and let your Voice herald doom, as an opponent's armor and lifeforce are weakened."

Slow Time
"Shout at time, and command it to obey, as the world around you stands still."

Storm Call
"A Shout to the skies, a cry to the clouds, that awakens the destructive force of the world's lightning."

Summon Dilonbienaus
"Dilonbienaus! I summon you from the Realm of Death! Come forth in my time of need!"

Throw Voice
"The Thu'um is heard, but its source unknown, fooling those into seeking it out."

Unrelenting Force
"Your Voice is raw power, pushing aside anything - or anyone - who stands in your path."

Whirlwind Sprint
"The Thu'um rushes forward, carrying you in its wake with the speed of a tempest."

Blasmithing

He can craft a large variety of armor and weapons, including iron, steel, dwarven, orcish, and ebony. There is rumor that he also knows the secrets to forging daedric and dragon arms. Bjorg is a master blacksmith, and his work is very sought after.

Enchanting
Bjorg is an artisan enchanter, enabling him to endow many kinds of enchantments on weapons, armor, and trinkets.



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Bjorg Folkvar's Story

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Bjorg nodded. "Frequently when the did it, the simple act of the soul leaving the body was enough to kill the person. However, when I went in, my mage friend made sure that I was still a little bit alive through the process. It was like... being in a coma I guess. When I was in the Star, it felt like I was physically standing there... I could feel my blade gut him as he tried to flee. As for when I do it... My blade carries an enchantment that enables it to steal the soul of a creature it kills - providing I have a large enough soul gem. Stronger creatures have larger and more powerful souls - thus requiring larger soul gems. Usually, when a soul gem is emptied of its power to recharge a weapon, it shatters. However, the Black Star can carry an infinite number... as long as it is one at a time." he pointed out.

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Bjorg chuckled. "Trust me, lass. If anyone wants this thing, they will get more than they bargained for. Some very powerful creatures have stood in my path, only to fall to the might of the Thu'um!" he nodded.

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He chuckled again. "I forget... You are not a Nord. Thu'um is the Dov - Dragon - word for Shout. The dragons of Skyrim speak a powerful language that when spoken in the correct technique, releases incredible power. When those soldiers came and spread that cloud of poison... Do you remember when it was suddenly pushed away after a loud sound? That was a thu'um." he nodded.

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"Well... The simple fact that you did not recognize the word thu'um was good enough evidence." he chuckled. "It takes many years in order to learn how to properly utter a thu'um, for you must understand the Word - make it part of yourself - before you can use it in a Shout. However, there are those few that are born with the soul of a dragon who can utter a thu'um almost immediately. These dovahkiin - dragonborn - are incredibly rare, and have the potential to be very powerful." he nodded sagely.

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Bjorg nodded. "A language you never seen or heard, yet you see it... and you know it. You feel its meaning surge within you... becoming part of you... building so much pressure within your soul that it is released with a single word that, until that moment, had been lost to time... Would you like to see a thu'um?" he raised his eyebrow and smiled.

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Bjorg watched as the group went outside. "Well... I could have shown you right there, but that opportunity has passed. Ah, I know!" he said before rising from his seat and taking a few steps from the table.

"Zekil, is there anything in here that I could demonstrate a fire spell on? If not, that is alright." he looked at Zekil.

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"Hmm... Perhaps something a little larger?" he grinned. "Or put it out in the open... This might cause a bit of damage. Don't worry. I'll pay for it." he nodded.

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"No... I believe that will do. I won't be usin' the full Shout." he winked at Violet before narrowing his eyes at the block of wood. He inhaled deep and exhaled slowly. The air around the Nord would become exceedingly warm. Bjorg then took another deep breathed, and opened his mouth wide as a pillar of searing hot flame erupted from his throat.

"YOL... TOOR!!" roared his voice from within the inferno. The fire consumed the piece of the wood like the burst of a flamethrower. It overflowed the shield slightly as it bounced back a few feet.

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Bjorg waved goodbye to Violet before turning to Zekil. "Aye, it is the first two words for the Fire Breath thu'um... Yol toor... meaning 'fire inferno' in the dragon tongue. If I would have added the third word, I would have likely caused a series fire!" he chuckled.

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"Thane Bjorg Folkvar." he gave Zekil a two fingered salute. "Sellsword, adventurer, warrior-poet, traveling bard, arcane blacksmith, and a user of the Voice." he said proudly.

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Bjorg pulled out his wooden lute and cradled it gently in his arms. His hands strummed the lute with surprising dexterity and skill for their bulkiness. The warrior's strumming soon formed into a tune was calming, soft, and peaceful.

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"Our Hero.. our Hero.. claims a warriorrr's heart...
I tell you.. I tell yoou.. the Dragonbooorn cooomes...
With a Voice wielding power of the ancient Nord arts...
Believe.. belieeeve.. the Dragonbooorn comes..."

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"It's an end to the evil of all Skyrim's foes...
Beware.. bewaare.. the Dragonboorn cooomes...
For the darkness has paaassed and the legend yet grooows...
You'll know.. you'll know.. the Dragonborn's come..."

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"Dovahkiin.. Dovahkiin..
Naal ok zin los vahriin..
Wah dein.. vokul.. mahfaeraak ahst vaal..
Ahrk fin norok paal graan
Fod nust hon zindro zaan..
Dovahkiin.. fah hin.. kogaan mu draaaaaaal..."

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Bjorg began to strum and sing another soft tune.

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Bjorg finished his songs and now sat at his table. He idly strummed his lute. It was almost time to head home.

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"Well, it's been an interesting day..." said Bjorg as he rose and collected his things. "but I should be getting back. Talos be with you all!"

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The Nord leaves a small pile of gold septims on his table before heading out through the door. It opened to a snowy mountain peek, where a few robed men could be seen shouting with powerful voices. Gambit's shook briefly from their mighty thu'um before the door closed.

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Suddenly, the guttural roar of a man's battle cry could be heard outside the bar. It mixed with the sharp clang and dull clunk of steel against steel, followed by blood-curdled cries of agony that were sharply muted.

"Fall back! We've been routed! I yield! I yei-" cried out several voices before a thunderous shock-wave hit the bar door, causing it to quake and dust to flee from it. Finally, the door was thrust open, and a man clad in armor black as night charged into the room. A matching shield was raised and held forward, revealing only two sky blue eyes that peeked out from under the shadow of a black metallic helmet. The man grasped a long sword in his other gauntlet that appeared to be crafted from the bone of some large animal. Burning along the blade was a phantasmal purple flame. Like an enraged banshee, he screamed at the top of his lungs in a fierce battle cry.

Then, just as suddenly as he broke the silence, his screaming stopped. He slid to a halt, lowered his shield and sword, and looked around the bar.

"What the..." he said in a confused tone before growling in annoyance. "Bloody... not again!!!"