Posts by [Wolfiox]

~S a v i n g S k y r i m~

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Basically, this rp is just like the game. You have a character, and you can do anything you want with it as long as it actually makes sense and fits into the theme of the game. The rules are:

1. You can use custom races, but can't be a dragon or anything.
2. Don't be constantly taking down big, challenging opponents, like giants, dragons, etc.
3. You have to ask somebody else if you can kill their character before you do. [duh.]
4. like the game, you have to build up your character to power as you go along in the game. You don't start out an epic warrior/mage/whatever in the game, and neither should you in the rp!
5. If you want to be a jarl or something we will take a poll if you should.
6. NO GODMODDING/MARY-SUES/GARY-SUES, etc.
7. HAVE FUN! ^_^
8. put FUS RO DAH in the 'other' part of your form if you read this:

The Skyrim World~~

*The world in this RP is just like the one in the game. If you want to have your character travel to elyswere, etc, you can.

Story-line~~

The storyline for EVERYONE is pretty much the same as in the game, with the dragons coming back and everything, but you and your character can travel anywhere and do anything! they can join the dark brotherhood, go to the college of winterhold, help the jarl of whiterun, anything! :P

Character creation~~

My form!! :)

Name: Miel (pronounced 'Mel')
Age: 21 years
Race: wood elf/also has a bit of nord in her!
Appearance(picture of skyrim character in game please, no drawings or anything): [img width=510 height=286]http://skyrim.nexusmods.com/Images/980745-1361458057.jpg[/img]
Scars/tattoos/facepaint: From miel's many years of fighting off animals and other creatures to gain the pelts she sells, she has gained many scars across her face, across her arms and legs, and her back.
Personality: Miel, from birth, was known for being the sneaky, stealthy, clever one. She was constantly playing pranks on the people in the village she lived in, and other mischievous things. She constantly got in trouble, which made her less than popular with her peers. However, Miel is not one to mope around or complain of loneliness, even though her only friends were her mother and siblings. As Miel grew older, she began to turn more into an adult and learn more about herself. For instance, she learned that she liked causing unhappiness to others. She liked seeing people's reaction after they were pranked, and she liked making people angry, which just added more reason for the people in her village to not like her, though she was bothered very little by the whole thing.
History: Miel grew up in a small wood elf village hidden in the woods called 'Redwood Clearing.' Their village revolved around hunting and using bows and arrows while hunting, which made Miel learn much about both things from an early age. More than anything she enjoyed being alone with her horse Gunnar and her bow, and didn't enjoy the company of others. She spent all her time out in the woods hunting, only coming into town to sell the pelts she had gained. After many years of the same thing every day, Miel grew.. Bored. She began to wish for.. excitement. Adventure. So, the young wood elf packed her things, said goodbye to her family, and set off into the unknown.
What he/she wants to be(assassin,thief,stormcloak,imperial,vampire,anything!): She will begin as a thief, but will soon tire of the slow pace of things and leave. After hearing about the little Aventus Arentino boy she will help him and kill Grelod the hag hoping for some easy coin, and then be introduced to the dark brotherhood...
Family/in any relationships?: Left her family behind in Redwood clearing/None
Sexuality: Miel always assumed she didn't like men OR women, simply because she never really felt romantic feelings for anyone.. but perhaps that will change.
Followers: Will keep Faendal for a while. :)
Other: Fus Ro Dah!! :)

[img width=510 height=286]http://f1r3w0lf.files.wordpres…/12/skyrim-orc-male-3.jpg[/img]

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Urlof grunted, frowning at the weight of his iron armor plus his heavy battle-axe. Maybe I should take up archery, he thought. ... Nah. Urlof admitted to himself that archery was much too delicate for him; and besides, it took so much practice to get good at. The heavy set orc sighed and set on, heading for the small village riverwood. Maybe there'll be somewhere to rest there.. The orc pondered, swinging his battle axe in one hand. His dog, mace, woofed and the orc looked up. There, he saw a little wood elf mix girl, lugging a bag filled to the brim with pelts. Hmm.. Interesting..

[img width=510 height=286]http://skyrim.nexusmods.com/Images/980745-1361458057.jpg[/img]

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Miel, blue eyes alert, quickly made we way through one of skyrim's dense woods. The sun beat down on the pale wood elf/nord mix, and he found herself wiping the sweat from her forehead. Just a bit more to walk... Miel was traveling to whiterun, a large kingdom with much opportunity and excitement- or so she hoped. Miel wished to make some coin, maybe even collect some bounty. She had never killed anyone before, but she would be more than happy to get rid of some filthy bandits. Suddenly Miel was jolted from her thoughts by the sound of snarling and barking.. wolves. She quickly drew her bow, training it on a snarling black wolf that was sprinting towards her. A second before the beast could attack, Miel shot her arrow between the creature's two eyes. She exhaled with relief and kneeled down to the creatures height. The huntress quickly took its pelt and added it to her bag, which was already full of pelts of several other animals. The forests here are so full of prey! she thought to herself. Suddenly getting the feeling she was being watched, the young girl leaped onto her horse Gunnar and galloped away.

Miel finally reached whiterun. The tanned wood elf approached the guards at the gate, not bothering to climb off her horse. After a bit of convincing with the stubborn men, Miel entered the city. She jumped off her horse and tied his lead to a random post.

Miel, glad to be done traveling, wandered around whiterun, looking for opportunities to gain some coin. She set up a small cart in the middle of town to sell her pelts and meat. She was feeling optimistic and was happy to have been gaining some customers.

As the sun began to set, Miel closed down shop and headed to a small inn. She smiled at the sight of the fire's warm glow and the many people that sat around it. Miel sat down on one of the stools, wishing for something to drink. After buying some ale, she wished for more.. But her coin just wouldn't allow it. However; she wouldn't steal.. It wasn't worth the risk gaining a bounty in a town she will be spending so much time in. Miel looked up to see a pale, thin woman In a black hood. The raven-black hair that framed her pretty face was definitely eye-catching.

She's definitely going to gain some attention..

The young wood elf thought. She wondered if she should go introduce herself, but her loner-ness go the better of her.

Miel was startled by the nord woman's sudden greeting and the young elf found herself jumping slightly. Cheeks red with embarrassment, Miel quickly drew herself up to address the other woman's question.

"Oh, nothing really. Just came by to have some fun and maybe make some coin while I'm doing it."

She smiled and then nodded towards the nord.

"I'm Miel, by the way. And you are?"