Fame or Infamy: Frostcrag Spire

Hello everyone, this is the eighth part of "Fame or Infamy". If you havent seen the recent chapters, here is the link to it.

Message me your Character Sheets for Approval!

Here:

Part I: http://www.gamesas.com/index.php?showtopic=755323
Part II: http://www.gamesas.com/index.php?showtopic=771812
Part III: http://www.gamesas.com/index.php?showtopic=785745
Part IV: http://www.gamesas.com/index.php?showtopic=811405
Part V: http://www.gamesas.com/index.php?showtopic=826117
Part VI: http://www.gamesas.com/index.php?showtopic=839553
Part VII: http://www.gamesas.com/index.php?showtopic=892202

Here are the rules.

1) No character control
2) No mind reading
3) No all knowing characters
4)Be Realistic!
5) Romance is Welcome
6) Plz Send mail to Lycan Cortez or Christo for any major action you want to do.
7) No Instant Traveling
8) Welcome to have up to 3 Characters (at one time)
9) Be Artistic
10)Have Fun

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All who join can choose were they want to start in the world! In other words, this is more or less a free roam RP world!

Character Sheets:
Name:
Nickname:(optinal)
Gender:
Age:
Race:

Height:
Eye Color:
Skin Color:
Hair Style:

Class:
Class Focus:
Major Skills:

Appeal:
Combat Appeal:
Enchanted Items:(no more then 5)

Brief History:

Character Sheets:

Name: Lycan Cortez III
Nickname: Lycan or Cortez
Gender: Male
Age: 34 but look 25
Race: Breton

Height: 5'9"
Eye Color: Brown (Bright Yellow when a Vampire)
Skin Color: Peach Tone
Hair Style: Long Poney-tail, Black

Class: Assassin
Class Focus: Stealth
Major Skills: HandtoHand,light Armor,Acrobats,Agility,Speed,Sneak,Blade,Blocking,Security and Marksman

Appeal: Nobel Robes
Combat Appeal: Unknown
Enchanted Items: none

What he did: Faught for Kvatch from the Bandit army and is a known to be a vampire Lord or king. Also won a Major War int Cyrodiil's History.


Character Sheet:

Name: Zyle Reed
Nickname: Zyle
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Race: Redguard

Height: 5'9"
Eye Color: light brown
Skin Color: Brown w/ Rihad tribal tattos on his chest and his right arm.
Hair Style: Cropped, black

Class: Martial Arts w/ Ability to Control Fire
Class Focus: Fire
Major Skills: Handtohand, Swordsman, Light armour, Marksman

Appeal: Redguard Tribal clothing w/ Battle Scars
Combat Appeal: Redguard Tribal clothing w/ a Scimitar
Enchanted Items: (none)

Brief History:
Zyle was a child survivor during the Immortals war at Anvil, he was though released from any laborwork that the creatures had for him. Zyle sailed on the ship for months until reaching his homeland, Hammerfell and reaching the city Rihad were he learned to control fire and the martial art style in HammerFell.

Now, 10 years later he seeks revenge on the vampire army that raided his home, and is surely to kill the vampire Lord. Although he dont know his name he surely knows his face, but now he arrives at Anvil were it began and were it ended and is now on his way to the local inn in the city.

I'll stay with Jared for now. If I think I want to add a mage, I might. If I do, he's going to be an insane wizard.

Name:Lucius Zelgius

Nickname:Lucius The Toad(or Toad)(or Lucius)

Race:Imperial

Gender:Male

Age:Unknown(Granted Immortality By Mephala)

Height:5'10

Eyes:Brown

Skin:Dark White

Hair:Brown and in a short pony tail

Class:Specialist(Assassin)

Class Focus:Short Swords and Daggers

Major Skills:Blade,Block,Armorer,Hand to Hand,Marksman,Security,Restoration

Clothes:dark shirt,Grey Cloak,and his leather greaves and boots.

Enchanted items: two 50% camillian rings,and a resist magicka neckalace

Armor:Dark Brown Leather armor,Grey Cloak

Weapons:Lucky Dagger,Ancient elven dagger,and Cold Fang of mephala Shortsword

Short bio:Very little is known about one of the greatist assassins in tamriel but what is known is this,his parents were killed by vampires(thus provoking his hatred of them) at a young age..he joined the thieves guild at a young age and got out some years later at the age of 29 he was tasked with a near impossible mission in wich he suceeded but it left him on the verge of death ...at a camp where he was hiding out he was about to die but instead he was visited by the lord mephala granting him imortality to an extent he cant die of disease or age only by battle little else is known it is rumored he was involved with symmachus and barenziah but no proof emerges (In short he stays 29 ans d looks 29 for ever until death in battle no thing else besides being killed can claim him) do to his original lifestyle as a thief or an assassin he has become friends of many argonians..and has since been a pretty big enemy of slavery....mostly argonian slavery.


OOC: im assuming i need to post this again

No you dont have to PM me again if i already approved of it.

Before we start we must wait for the others to get here and im going o give the 48 hrs to post their character sheet. If not posted around that time you will be left and you will have to read the passage.

OOC: ill start off i suppose

IC:" that was....interesting"Said Lucius getting back up and looking over at Zyle"i think ill check the upstairs again"Said Lucius limping over to the glowing platform"...the alchemy garden...it hasnt changed a bit....hehe..a trap it was.."Said Lucius to himself while looking at the skeleton with three scrolls in his hand and a summing seal on the ground"...rogue mages never change...what this?"said Lucius looking at the jewlry box and opening it"well illl be damned...the pentamagic loop?..crafted by the builder of this place it self im guessing...an artifact ive never heard of..strange..."Said Lucius read the engraved text on the ring.then putting it in his pocket then limping to a chair by the garden.

EDIT:sorry i posted to soon...i must have posted when you were..oops lol

Name: Aven Dreth
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Age: 62
Race: Dunmer

Height: 5'11
Eye Color: Red
Skin Color: Gray
Hair Style: Windbraids

Class: Spellsword
Class Focus: Destruction magic and swordplay
Major Skills: Alteration, Blade, Block, Destruction, Heavy Armor, Illusion, Restoration

Appeal: He is a slender brown-haired Dunmer wearing a red silk robe and hood, with gold-trimmed shoes. He has a paint horse, which carries his belongings. He also has alchemy apparatus, as he prefers to distill his own potions, even if he is only an apprentice in the art of Alchemy.

Combat Appeal: Dwarven Cuirass, gauntlets, greaves, and boots, with his enchanted Helm Mudskipper. He wields an "Icicle" Silver Longsword and a Telvanni Guard Bonemold shield.

Enchanted Items:

Mudskipper (Telvanni Mole Crab Helm)- Water Breathing constant effect
Icicle (Variety of enchanted Silver Longsword found in Morrowind)- 1 to 25 Ice Damage on strike

Brief History:

Aven was an aspiring Telvanni who reached the rank of Lawman. While he was searching for a sponsor to become a Mouth, a rival attemped to kill him and ended up dead. Unfortunately, this rival had many powerful allies in House Telvanni, and Aven ended up fending off two assassination attempts by Telvanni hirelings. When he fended off a Morag Tong assassin (but received quite a few injuries in the process) with a writ for him, he realized that he'd be killed sooner or later if he remained in Morrowind. He left for Cyrodiil, knowing that the Morag Tong operations were less successful there. He made a living killing renegade conjurers and necromancers in Nibenay, hoping it would give him the skills needed to take on the Telvanni who wanted him dead.

He hopes to someday return to Morrowind once he has honed his power and wealth, retake his place in House Telvanni, and hopefully live past the age of 1000. He has joined Lycan because he recognizes the potential wealth (and of course danger) that could be gotten by allying with him. However, when the werewolves attacked Bruma, Aven chose to stay and help fight them instead of follow Lycan out of the city. In doing so, he became infected with Lycanthropy. As a result, they headed to Frostcrag so that he and Zyle would either be able to cure it, or to serve as asylum when they transform.

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The pain gradually left Aven, and he was able to pull himself to hisi feet. Alright, that was very unpleasant, but at least I didn't transform. He turned to Lucius. "I guess I owe you one, Lucius."

He looked around at the upper level, the two things to catch his eye were the alchemy table and the garden. "Incredible, the garden is alive after all this time." He approached the garden. "By Azura, it even has vegetation from the Deadlands," he spoke, but he was more interested in finding ingredients for a disease cure potion.

OOC:still posting too soon i am but i have to reply

IC:"you'd have done the same for me...you ever seen this before?"Said Lucius tossing him the strange ring"i found it in the jewelry box...it seems to be magic oriented so i suppose you should have it...have you ever seen a tower like this before..? it reminds me of some other place..i cant seem to remember...well nevermind that..lets get to the matter at hand we need to find a formula or a potion or something that can help you and Zyle.."said Lucius

OOC: Its ok, I'm moving the time to now. I mean they get here when they get here.

IC: Zyle witness the beauty of the spire, seeing the place built from magic and weird writings. "A cure for me will not be acceptable, but Aven he could use it. I just want to witness the transformation." Zyle said while still observing the place. Zyle then walked into some kind of library, filled with all kinds of books. Maybe we will learn from this place on how vampirism and corpus came to be. Zyle said, then he stumbled onto a book saying "Sanies Lupinus: The Hunt for the Bloodmoon." Zyle didn't know this word or what it meant, but it seem like some kind of journal entry.

ooc: Another attempt to catch up with the group.
Ardin glanced around, in the ever lasting generic cold that ruled the north of the imperial province it could be hard to find your way, however thetower rising in the distance was easily recognizable. He hurried in its general direction it cast an errie shadow over the land as he grew closer. He hurried through the door to bask in the darkness.

"whats that?" Said Lucius noticing the book in Zyle's hand"it looks a bit like a 'log' of sorts...from the previous tenant most likely....you think think this through about being a werewolf.....Lycanthropy is nothing to play around with as im sure you know by now...you saw bruma...the alpha wolf...the statue of the champion in ruins..."Said Lucius looking around the spire then walking up to a shelf with lots of potions on it and started looking through it."magicka potions...health potions...poisions...resistence potions...nothing special over her-" Lucius was cut off by noticing a golden bottled potion with a label written in dwemer on it"by mephala...is this....the worm kings potion of unlife...if this is what i think it is if you drink it youll be as undead as the underking or mannimarco..but not an actual lich....does anyone know how to read dwemer"Said Lucius picking up the bottle.

Albeci stepped forward. "Yeah hi, the guy from outside." said Albeci, flashing a smile at them. "I've seen some, enough to get a good idea about what this means." Al seemed to notice something, and stepped over to where the vial was found. A daedric text was on it, and Albeci examined it closely. "I'm no expert, but this looks like a translation book." He flipped it open and skimmed through a couple of pages. Albeci had been in the background during the fight, the man he found to be called Lucius doing most of the fighting, the suffering man, Zyle, getting up after a while to clean up. After he got up, Al slipped the vial back into his bag. His hand had been at his shortsword the entire time. He found a section, and Al suprised himself by translating it to 'Potions'. "Got it" he said, looking up at Zyle. "Give me the first word."

(OOC: If you want it to say something specific, just PM me)

Aven, distracted by the alchemy garden, replied, "Thank you, I will put the ring to good use. And now I have this garden, I see no need to make the transition to undeath." As he removed his gauntlet to put on the ring, he spotted the Mandrake.

"Yes, this is what I'm looking for," he spoke eagerly, and carefully harvested the root of the plant. "Finally I can be rid of this curse." Aven then began eating the root. When Aven finished, he felt slightly more energized, but nothing else. Given the lack of other symptoms the curse had, Aven could only conclude he had been cured.

"Well, Lucien, I think I'm cured. I'm not sure how much Mandrake Root is left in the garden for Zyle, but even if there was, I don't think I'd be able to convince him to ingest it." Aven teleported to the lower level to get a better look at what else this tower had.

Lucius followed Aven through the teleporter"Aven, do you understand the Dwemer langauge..id like to translate this bottle..if im correct on what it is than this is some what a potion of immortality...and if it is then itd be a usefull advantage to a one of you in the long run itll make you a lich but a humanish lich..like mannimarco.."said Lucius tossing Aven the golden bottle"i think the garden regrows itself after a matter of time...i find that immortality can be quite helpful"Hinted Lucius "....Also you may want to check out the atronach altar its quite interesting..."said Lucius pointing at the altar.

Aven replied, "I am afraid I cannot read Dwemer writing, the only way I can think of to translate it would be to find a copy of 'Hanging Gardens' and someone who can read Aldmeris. Since this is a Wizard's Tower, I think there should be a copy of the book somewhere."

Aven walked up to the Altars. "As for immortality, we Telvanni often use magic to extend our lifetimes, although it sometimes taxes the mind and body." He took a close look at the Atronach Altar and the enchanting and spellmaking altars. "I don't know how, but these enchanting and spellmaking altars look functional. As for this central Altar, it looks like it's tied to those circles on the ground in front of it. I think we could use this to summon atronachs, but I think the altar requires something in order to do so, probably Atronach salts."

wow. Cold shoulder. alright, i guess im out

"well...ive been around a while but i dont speak aldmeris"Said Lucius walking over to Zyle"there isnt much to you is there...after you have your revenge where do you go...perhaps it is you who should have this then"said Lucius handing Zyle the golden bottle"if it is indeed the potion i think it is not only will you be immortal but itll probly rid your body of any disease..or curses....this is actually a really nice place...we could set up bedrolls...research a cure for actual Lycanthropy...we could track down that Lycan...where exactly did he say he was going..?"Asked Lucius.

ooc: I am having no luck intergrating into this rp, so long for now.

OOC: Sorry for the absence.

IC: Jared watched the demon's burst into dust, leaving the almost molten looking armor rattling on the floor. Jared inspected the cuirass but it seemed to be only cumbersome not protective. Jared kicked it away and walked to the middle of the room. There was a library in one corner. A plush chair was placed next to a dark wooden table. Jared looked at the bookshelves that loomed over his head. The shelves were stuffed full of books. Jared was surprised that anyone could even take a book out of the shelf. Jared glanced at some of the books, but became bored and lazily plopped himself down in the chair. He landed on his virtually healed leg causing him to jerk his leg upwards awkwardly. Soon the pain receded and Jared sat comfortably in the oversized chair.

So . . . where is it going to be? Enchanted rings, staves, jewelry; they've got to be here somewhere. I should check the upper - , Jared's thoughts were interrupted when Lucius exclaimed something about undeath and held up a golden bottle. Generally undeath isn't a very good thing. So why is he so happy? Jared thought. He put it out of his mind and pondered where the treasures would be.

Zyle looked towards Lucius as he held the bottle up. "I don't want immortality; I just want revenge and teachings of this curse or gift." Zyle said while walking towards a chair and desk and propping the book up there.

"indeed...in any case we can sell this for quite alot of drakes...im gonna check out the vault.."Said Lucius stepping into the portal that had a sign that read 'vault <-.once in he felt a shiver down his spine he noticed over ten chests then he heard a noise"what the...Imps?"Said stepping back into the portal"guys, theres alot of tresure down there and the only things gaurding them is a few imps...ill dispose of them"said Lucius walking back inbto the portal and noticing that they werent hostile"well...aint that strange..whats this"Said Lucius walking over to two graves stuck in the ice the first read 'here lies Lennasaan,honored healer' the second read 'Here lies Rindsey, acclaaimed archer and celebrated aficionado of Tamrielic ales. We honor him for his bravery and for his famous Daedric Lava Whiskey discovered during his perilous expedition of dagons realm' tied to the back of the second grave was a bottle of daedric lava whiskey which Lucius picked up and walked back up to the upper floor"guys come on down and take a look at the treasure chests....i found some dadric lava whiskey..one of the best drinks ever made...i think...well come down"said Lucius walking back to the portal.

Aven followed Lucius into the portal. "Don't drink it, it's probably rarer than Ancient Dagoth Brandy," Aven replied. "By the way, have you seen the teleportation pads on the balcony? If what I read on each is correct, they can teleport us to any place with a Mages Guild presence. Unfortunately, I don't think that there's any quick way to get back here." He still couldn't believe that they had access to this incredible tower. His favorite parts were the upper level with the alchemy station and the garden.

"i suppose the whiskey will stay cold in this frozen tower..the teleporters are somthing of interest we have a fast to any city in Cyrodiil now..but not a fast way back..what is our current task anyway...you're cured and Zyle wishes to become a werewolf i suppose we just look for treasure in this spire for the time being..but then what...mage guilds huh..my standing isnt to well with them..and arent the telvanni a sworn enemy of the mages guild?"Said Lucius opening a chest with gold in it"i found the money..."Said Lucius putting some of the gold in a small back and putting it in his pocket

Zyle followed and witness incredible things he could use, from weapons, to potions, to even making spells. Zyle was amazed and then turned towards the weapon enchantment podium. "For dangers up ahead, what shall I put on my scimitar to cause damage?" Zyle said while admiring the podium and then looking towards the others.