AngryMage
100% Argonian, at your service!
This RP is based around the special individuals in Skyrim we know as vampires, & lycanthropes, and focuses on the relations between them. If the first sentence is too misleading, then no, this is not about love, and that is not what I meant by "relations". I will post by myself for now, and eventually put up an OOC thread in which people looking to join can post their character card, and wait for approval. You may put some OOC dialogue here if put in this format:
(OOC : your message here.)
Try to put as much into your posts as possible, but if you can't come up with something, then I don't blame you. It happens to me too, along with the rest of us, and even the best of us. Your character is not required to be a vampire/werewolf, but must have some history with them.
Name: Alasan
Age: He appears to be 34
Race: Argonian
Gender: Male
Appearance: He looks like your average Argonian, and lacks anything to set him apart, except for his vampirism. (essentially he is a vampiric version of the default male Argonian.) He wears red, and black vampire armor, and carries his Daedric sword along with a rather dull, yet effective, Ebony dagger with him at al times.
Demeanor: He is dull. His face never shows emotion, but his body speaks clearly. He does not care about others, and would prefer to be left alone. This behavior drives off everyone around him because he likes to act like a prick, and find other people's aggravation towards him to be unreasonable.
Biography: Orphaned shortly after birth, he would be raised by foster parents. His new family had gone through plenty of oppression, and this would rub off on him as how you were supposed to act towards others, with hate and spite. Over the years he would become a cynical bastard who disrespected and disregarded everyone who he made contact with, and abandon all emotion in favor of dullness. He would speak in monotone, and never emote his inner feelings of disgust for others, though he would show his anger if harassed. He spent his time as a drifter moving from settlement to settlement daily, while desperately asking to work for money for at least one day. When no one did, he'd gather his things and leave, but never would he travel during the hours of night, for vampires roam the lands scavenging for the blood of fools who blindly wander in the shroud of darkness. Though he almost always lacked proper funds to afford a room, he would still linger around the building, but one night he was approached by an unusual man who spoke in a raspy voice. "Alasan I presume. Now I know you may be just a tad bit curious about who I am, and how I know your fine name, but be assured that my name, and purpose are not yet important. What you should be concerned about is what benefits can be reaped from what is in store for you." He was puzzled, how DID this man know his name, and what did he mean by what followed. As Alasan tried to peice toghether what this shady individual was planning, he would formulate his response quickly so that it wouldn't seem as if he was ignoring him. "Fine, I won't question who, let alone what, you are, but I am intrigued as to what the benefits you mentioned would be. You can understand that I have reason to distrust the shifty man in a dark, obscuring attire who won't reveal any detail on who he is, right?" The stranger replies quickly to what has been said. "Ah. It's good to see you are not incompetent, but sadly, I don't have a choice. I can not give anymore detail on what is to come, and you will have to test me when I say you will not regret the gift that will be bestowed upon you." Alasan is hesitant to just simply follow the orders of someone he has no knowledge on, but he can't help but be curious about the "gift" he speaks of. "I will accompany you, and while my trust is slim, I would enjoy knowing what I will get out of it. Just give me one minute, and I'll follow your lead." they would trek from Rorikstead and wander through Skyrim's wilderness for hours on end, until dawn began to creep near. Both of them entered a dim cave filled that seemed inhabited, because while there was no life to be seen there were shelves crammed with books, alchemical ingredients, and even skulls along with tables spattered with blood with rags strewn about as if some sick experiments had been preformed prior to their arrival. "We're here. Now, it's best you stay quiet and only respond when spoken to directly. One poorly chosen word from your mouth could cause something undesirable to occur. Just remember, all will be revealed shortly." He opens the large door to exhibit several pale skinned individuals either talking among each other, or committing rather heinous acts upon bodies of the dying, and deceased. Afew of the people in the room were hunched over tables like Alasan saw while they traveled through the corridors of the cave, and seemed to be consuming the blood the bodies produced like a man sized mosquito. One of them who was conversing in a group turned and slowly walked towards them."You made it, and you brought the one we asked for. Haven't lost your touch, have you?" Alasan turns to his traveling companion to see him take of his hood and display his face, he was a Dunmer with treebark brown hair, and eyes that seemed as if they were glowing. "Well, it's pretty easy to find the only Argonian in the entire town. Anyways, I think we should explain who we are before he gives himself a migraine." The Dunmer turns towards him and looks him in the eyes. "Okay look, my name is Sadril Oren, and this is Tunenre. We are vampires, and you are in our sanctum. We aren't looking to kill you, or turn you into human cattle, but offer you the chance to join us. We've monitored you for awhile now, and wish to give you the chance to take your revenhe on humanity for all they've done to you, to me, and to us all." Alasan's entire body suddenly tenses, and he legitimately looks shocked. He is unsure of it all, but he soon realizes that it's the best thing anyone has ever offered him. "I accept. I want this one chance to bring vengeance upon humanity, and I will embrace you as the family I never possessed." The elves look into his eyes, and nod. "As you wish."
Sorry if my card was a little long, but I want this to be an example of what I want to see and the dedication you should put into your character.
P.s. The next chapter of "Khira, the story of a thrall," will be out soon.
(OOC : your message here.)
Try to put as much into your posts as possible, but if you can't come up with something, then I don't blame you. It happens to me too, along with the rest of us, and even the best of us. Your character is not required to be a vampire/werewolf, but must have some history with them.
Name: Alasan
Age: He appears to be 34
Race: Argonian
Gender: Male
Appearance: He looks like your average Argonian, and lacks anything to set him apart, except for his vampirism. (essentially he is a vampiric version of the default male Argonian.) He wears red, and black vampire armor, and carries his Daedric sword along with a rather dull, yet effective, Ebony dagger with him at al times.
Demeanor: He is dull. His face never shows emotion, but his body speaks clearly. He does not care about others, and would prefer to be left alone. This behavior drives off everyone around him because he likes to act like a prick, and find other people's aggravation towards him to be unreasonable.
Biography: Orphaned shortly after birth, he would be raised by foster parents. His new family had gone through plenty of oppression, and this would rub off on him as how you were supposed to act towards others, with hate and spite. Over the years he would become a cynical bastard who disrespected and disregarded everyone who he made contact with, and abandon all emotion in favor of dullness. He would speak in monotone, and never emote his inner feelings of disgust for others, though he would show his anger if harassed. He spent his time as a drifter moving from settlement to settlement daily, while desperately asking to work for money for at least one day. When no one did, he'd gather his things and leave, but never would he travel during the hours of night, for vampires roam the lands scavenging for the blood of fools who blindly wander in the shroud of darkness. Though he almost always lacked proper funds to afford a room, he would still linger around the building, but one night he was approached by an unusual man who spoke in a raspy voice. "Alasan I presume. Now I know you may be just a tad bit curious about who I am, and how I know your fine name, but be assured that my name, and purpose are not yet important. What you should be concerned about is what benefits can be reaped from what is in store for you." He was puzzled, how DID this man know his name, and what did he mean by what followed. As Alasan tried to peice toghether what this shady individual was planning, he would formulate his response quickly so that it wouldn't seem as if he was ignoring him. "Fine, I won't question who, let alone what, you are, but I am intrigued as to what the benefits you mentioned would be. You can understand that I have reason to distrust the shifty man in a dark, obscuring attire who won't reveal any detail on who he is, right?" The stranger replies quickly to what has been said. "Ah. It's good to see you are not incompetent, but sadly, I don't have a choice. I can not give anymore detail on what is to come, and you will have to test me when I say you will not regret the gift that will be bestowed upon you." Alasan is hesitant to just simply follow the orders of someone he has no knowledge on, but he can't help but be curious about the "gift" he speaks of. "I will accompany you, and while my trust is slim, I would enjoy knowing what I will get out of it. Just give me one minute, and I'll follow your lead." they would trek from Rorikstead and wander through Skyrim's wilderness for hours on end, until dawn began to creep near. Both of them entered a dim cave filled that seemed inhabited, because while there was no life to be seen there were shelves crammed with books, alchemical ingredients, and even skulls along with tables spattered with blood with rags strewn about as if some sick experiments had been preformed prior to their arrival. "We're here. Now, it's best you stay quiet and only respond when spoken to directly. One poorly chosen word from your mouth could cause something undesirable to occur. Just remember, all will be revealed shortly." He opens the large door to exhibit several pale skinned individuals either talking among each other, or committing rather heinous acts upon bodies of the dying, and deceased. Afew of the people in the room were hunched over tables like Alasan saw while they traveled through the corridors of the cave, and seemed to be consuming the blood the bodies produced like a man sized mosquito. One of them who was conversing in a group turned and slowly walked towards them."You made it, and you brought the one we asked for. Haven't lost your touch, have you?" Alasan turns to his traveling companion to see him take of his hood and display his face, he was a Dunmer with treebark brown hair, and eyes that seemed as if they were glowing. "Well, it's pretty easy to find the only Argonian in the entire town. Anyways, I think we should explain who we are before he gives himself a migraine." The Dunmer turns towards him and looks him in the eyes. "Okay look, my name is Sadril Oren, and this is Tunenre. We are vampires, and you are in our sanctum. We aren't looking to kill you, or turn you into human cattle, but offer you the chance to join us. We've monitored you for awhile now, and wish to give you the chance to take your revenhe on humanity for all they've done to you, to me, and to us all." Alasan's entire body suddenly tenses, and he legitimately looks shocked. He is unsure of it all, but he soon realizes that it's the best thing anyone has ever offered him. "I accept. I want this one chance to bring vengeance upon humanity, and I will embrace you as the family I never possessed." The elves look into his eyes, and nod. "As you wish."
Sorry if my card was a little long, but I want this to be an example of what I want to see and the dedication you should put into your character.
P.s. The next chapter of "Khira, the story of a thrall," will be out soon.
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