Posts by Nightstalker

Nightstalker sniffed the fresh kill pile, looking for something to eat.

You committed a murder of an innocence citizen, you grow tired from your days activities so you head to the closest inn and book a room. A messenger runs up to you as you walk to your room. He hands you a folded bi of paper then runs off again. You open the bit of paper and you see a black hand print with two words written underneath, they read; 'WE KNOW,' confused you go into your room. You then close the door and collapse on your bed, fast asleep. As you wake up the next morning you find a handsome, slender male Khajiit lounging against the wall. He speaks to you; "I hope you slept well, you will need your wits about you for the question i am going to ask you," he says in a rich, accented voice. You reply; "Who are you?" The khajiit laughs "i am Fang'ra," he says to you. He then tells you about the Dark Brotherhood and what they do, then he says; "I am offering you a place among my family, come to our home near Falkreath, you will come across a door it will ask you a question, reply with "silence, my brother,' then come find me inside." with that Fang'ra leaves.

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My sign-up form:
Name: Fang'ra
Race: Khajiit
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Preferred fighting style: Archery, magic and one-handed
Looks: Tall, slender, handsome and dark-furred
Other: Is the leader of the Dark Brotherhood.

Nightstalker pulled a plump vole out of the pile with one claw. He carried it a few tail lengths away and crouched down to eat.

Nightstalker padded a few fox lengths behind his patrol. He scented a strange cat, he bounded towards the border hissing. "Who are you? and what do you want?" he spat at the strange cat.

Nightstalker watched from under another tree. Slowly he padded towards her.

OOC: Nightstalker looks like my avatar.

sure just jump in

Nightstalker stood back respectfully."Why should you have the privilege of speaking with Phoenixstar?" he hissed.

Nightstalker "hello," he meowed quietly.

Nightstalker stood up and stretched "sure!" he called back.

Nightstalker dipped his head.

Accepted

Nightstalker frowned watching the cats claws "I think whatever you have to say can be heard by all," he growled.

Nightstalker sighed "at least tell me what it has to do with," he hissed.

Tara placed her hand on her mothers arm at let her guide to the class room. Her mother opened the door and the teacher said "Welcome, you must be Tara," my mother nodded and left. Shocked Tara clenched her hands realizing that her mother hadn't mentioned her blindness, nobody in the school knew!

Here is a picture of Tara: http://www.google.co.nz/imgres…ved=1t:429,r:6,s:15,i:131

Tara bit her lip as the teacher said "there is a free seat down the back," she nodded and brushed her fingers against the wall. She was to nervous to tell them she was blind. Carefully and slowly she followed the wall to the back of the classroom.

A small scraping noise made Tara jump, she gazed blankly around, her pale, unseeing eyes searching for something she would never see.

Tara nodded. "Of c-course," she mumbled, Tara took a step forward and hit her toe against one of the desk legs. "Ow!" she cried.

Tara just extended one hand and began to 'look' at the desk and chair by feel. Finally she carefully lowered herself into her chair, in the process she banged her hand painfully against the corner of the back of the chair.

"No i'm not," she said quietly.

Tara stared at him, well at least where she thought he was, which happened to be a few inches to the right of where she was looking. "What do you mean?"