"Falura. Pleased to make your acquaintance." The Dunmer peered up at Tor'Kuul, adjusting a satchel around her waist she'd picked up, "Shall we get going?"
Skyrim (RP Thread)
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He nodded, looking around the room. "We shall." He came back to the door, bracing to breach in the event someone had anticipated their exit somehow. "At your call."
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Tor'Kuul entered behind the woman, holding the battle-axe just under the head, rendering it effectively useless as a mid-range weapon. "Yeah, I'm proof." Hopefully his rags would allude to their safe-nature. Or, at least, safe for the moment.
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KENAI || DOVAHKIIN
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The khajiit had his hand on his weapon when the Orc and seemingly Imperial Soldier. Kenai gritted his teeth, before noticing her gesture of not wanting to fight. "You wish to escape as well?" He stated, answering his own question with a nod. He knew what they wanted, and he was going to help, regardless, as long as they didn't try to harm him, which wouldn't really be in their best interest.
GALEON || DARK BROTHERHOOD ASSASSIN
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EINAR | MALE | LONER
Einar kept trying to get away, yet to no luck, he had found himself in an even more embarrassing position! Specifically, with Galeon right on his back and hanging on with a by damned death grip! "D-Don't you have any damn morals you damn lizard?! G-Get off of me!" He said while trying to shake Galeon off his back, but to no avail, he could hardly shake the red argonian from his back. Nine Divines, were all damn Argonian's this clingy?!
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(Okay but should we really trust Fenrorn with heavy weaponry)
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(Exactly)
Elaraya popped open a nearby chest and slipped the armor she found inside over her clothes. She'd already picked up a dagger earlier, but she handed the sword to Fenrorn.
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KENAI || DOVAHKIIN
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Kenai looked back momentarily before he followed after Ralof. Along the way, through the keep, they found more Imperiale trying to kill them, and frost bite spiders and even a cave bear before they finally made it out. Kenai had gotten a scratch on his face from the cave bear, but nothing diabilating. He listened as Ralof said they should meet where his sister lived, and that he should also join the Stormcloaks now that he'd seen the true face of the Empire, which was true. Most of them here had nearly had their head chopped off. "I will see about joining the Stormcloaks. Farewell, and I hope we meet again, Ralof." He said before turning his head back to the small group that he ended up traveling with. "We didn't really get to introduce our selves in the face of death. Names Kenai, and if you ever need to get of ahold of me, just send a letter. A courier is sure to find me." Kenai stated, his tail lashing as he unequipped his weapon.
GALEON || DARK BROTHERHOOD ASSASSIN
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Galeon only held on tighter, chuckling. "But I loooooovvveeee yoooouuu!" The argonian argued, a bright smile remaining on his face. He gave a slimy lick to the pale face, laughing. "Why don't you love me, Eiran? I have all the right tools to make you love me." He said, making his tail curl around the large Nord's waist.
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"Nice to meet a fellow khajiit. I'm Elaraya," the cat girl said, crossing her arms. Fenrorn, who just now figured out where to store his sword, looked up at Kenai. "I'm Fenrorn."
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"Name's Tor'Kuul. Pleased." He raised the axe by the neck to his chest, giving a light, courteous bow to the group.
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Baakothre Ω Male Ω Homo/Open ➳
He stepped outside and looked around. "Desgael." Ba huffed, looking to his companion. "The wind feels unnatural. Kind of burnt."
Desgael Ω Female Ω Pan/Open ➳
Des looked at Ba excitedly. "Yes yes! I heard the birds gossiping, a dragon has attacked Helgen!" she growled, her eyes dilating as she could practically taste the adventure. "I say we wait nearby the town. Once the dragon has gone we loot the town!"
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EINAR | MALE | LONER
How in the Nine Divine's names did he find himself in this mess? Einar struggled to walk around with Galeon on his back, his boots hitting against the stone and his legs stiffing up. "T-Tools?! What tools! All I see is an idiotic, vexing Argonian who keeps bothering me! Now will you get off of me?!" He said while trying to get him off, which ended up with the large Nord tripping and slamming right to the ground. He was going to kill and skin this damn man!
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KENAI || DOVAHKIIN
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Kenai dipped his head. "Where are you all headed, now?" He asked, shifting his weight as he kept the look of a fearless being.
GALEON || DARK BROTHERHOOD ASSASSIN
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Galeon rolled off the nord, a fake frown planted on his face. "Fine. If you don't wanna love me, I'll just leave you alone. But I don't wanna hear that you miss my flirtiness." He said, before he jumped over Eiran, leaving the sanctuary to do his smaller contract.
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Tor'Kuul examined the tower before following up on the former-prisoner he had followed. "Even before coming here, I had no home or allegiance. Not even an Orc stronghold, really. Whatever we do, we'd probably need to do it quick. If Imperial soldiers don't swarm this place, bandits will. I'd relish a fight, but unless we are all willing and ready to die, we might want to take it easy."
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KENAI || DOVAHKIIN
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The khajiit nodded. "Well, I'm headed to the Palace of Kings to join the Stormcloaks. Those back stabbing imperials don't even care for us. Hell, they didn't even try to save Irelia. I had to do that myself, and I burned myself doing it, too." He said his eyes dark. He hadn't any care for anyone else's opinion, but the face of the empire had been shown today, so his only option is join the Stormcloaks.
GALEON || DARK BROTHERHOOD ASSASSIN
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