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    Zoarnir is a Khajiit. Born in Elsweyr, his family packed their moved to Skyrim to join a caravan when he was two or three. The caravan was robbed by bandits, who slaughtered his family. He only survived by cowering in some bushes unseen. Later some Imperial soldiers came across the wreckage and found him. One of the soldiers, Linuir Favad, decided to take him home and raise him as his own, as his wife could not conceive. Zoarnir, who was about five when he arrived in Cyrodill. From the beginning he had trouble fitting in, but was able to find a best friend in _____(your character). As a child he had brief infamousy as "The Sweet Roll Thief" but after being grounded for a while he repented and changed his ways. Now he has a desire for adventure and wants to learn were he came from.


    Who I play depends on the flavor of the roleplay. Do you want a friendship turned romance or just a friendship?
    And what about the main Skyrim plot, with the Dragonborn? I think there should be dragons, for the fun of it at least. But should one of our characters be Dragonborn, or both, or neither?
    The rest we should be able to work out on as we go. Thanks for roleplaying with me. :)



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    i think that there should be some sort of romance to bloom into the thread, like Zoarnir and my character sort of grow into a romance sort of thing?


    and i do think that there should be dragons because why not? dragons are amazing hehe lol and the question about if both of our character are to be dragonborn or not; that is up to you i'm up for them both being a dragon born or just one of them or neither so you may pick that part cx


    and as for the romance; i was wondering if we could make the romance bxb or something?

    Zoarnir is sort of my favorite so yeah! And yes, BxB sounds good.


    As for Dragonborn, do you want your character to be Dragonborn? If not, maybe they can end up as Blades or something.


    My character can be dragonborn if you want me too XD


    Btw could you start it off or something? Idc how we start really I'm literally fishing right now and I cant make a post XD

    How to start...um...maybe as they're already traveling, just entering Skyrim and on their way to a village or city?

    Considering this is a romance roleplay, I'd be comfortable with any race but Argonian. They're great and all, but I couldn't do it. :-[ Would you like to start or should I?


    I'm so sorry for disappearing like that. Things started getting busy and I couldn't make time to write up an intro. I can post now though, if you're still interested.


    I've finished.


    The afternoon sun shone brightly overhead, offering warmth and orange light as my friend and I traveled a dirt road. We had fallen into a silence, not an uncomfortable or tired silence but simply a silence of shared wonder and excitement.
    I was a long way from home, the first time I’d left the Imperial City for an extended period, unless you count my earliest years. I am an Elsweyr born Khajiit, but have little memory of my desert homeland, or my real parents for that matter. My family came to Skyrim to trade when I was very little. Of this place too I know very little. One night, however, is burned into my brain forever.
    How old was I then? Linuir says I was three or four, but for all he knows I was a big two year old or a small five year old. I sat in the back of a carriage, someone played a lute behind me, a happy song I have never heard since. The cloudy day was reaching twilight. Then blood on my light grey fur, Khajiits screaming, bandits in fur armor and warpaint sharing in the spoils. I was hidden in a stump. How did I get in the stump?
    I remember when Linuir found me. Had anyone else found me, I would have grown up in an orphanage. But he took my home, and I became an Imperial.
    Childhood was interesting. I had few friends besides _____. One time I made friends with the poor kids by stealing sweet rolls for them. I was always awkward around my own kind. Later I was better able to speak to Khajiit, who appeared mainly in the form of merchants. I bought some earrings from them for my annoyingly long ears and had my first taste of moon sugar. Much like my neighbors, some Khajiit welcomed me, while others viewed me as an outsider.
    So why was I wandering around Skyrim? Adventure, obviously. A chance to get a away from home, to find something new. And maybe find out a little more about myself.
    Mother, surprisingly, was fine with me stomping across miles of wilderness into an area ravaged by civil war and filled with dangerous creatures. Linuir was slightly less willing, but several of his parting gifts cluttered my body now. His Imperial sword, enchanted no less, sat reassuringly against my hip. My grandfather’s, no, Linuir’s father’s elven bow was secured to by back with a dozen steel arrows. In my pack was a blood splattered journal, a journal he recovered from the wreckage of my family. “Here.” He’d told me when he handed me the book. “I’ve been saving it for you.” I hadn’t yet told _____ about it or opened it.
    Besides that I traveled light, with a bit of food and some gold I had made working. No bedroll, just my coat.
    A cow lulled as we passed a farm and a city came into view. My first Skyrim city. Realizing I had fallen a little behind, I jogged to the side of my friend. “What city is that?” I asked him.