OOC: HEY!!!! So the vampier war is over? Who won? Some one fill me in. Tharasn is dead for real. Faer has pleged revenge on Lycans family as well.

Character sheets:
Name: Faer Dalvas
Nickname:(optinal)
Gender: Male
Age: 33
Race: Dark Elf

Height: Average
Eye Color: Dark red
Skin Color: Dark red
Hair Style: Wild

Class: Assassin
Class Focus: Stealth
Major Skills: Blade, Sneak, Lockpicking, Marksman, Illusion, Speach craft, Acrobatics

Appeal: Sleevless brown shirt with brown breeches.
Combat Appeal: Two short swords a bow and arrows.
Enchanted Items: One of the two blades is named Fire piecer and the others name is Ice piecer.

Brief History: Born with only his mother Faer lived a diffuclt life. He had to steal to keep his family healthy. He was only four years of age while he was stealing from others. On his Fith birthday bandits raided his little house just outside of the town Bruma and killed his mother. After they took what they wanted they burned down his house. He lived off the nature to live. He stayed in the wild untill he was twenty. He then gained enough money to buy a small shack in the town. He lived his life normally untill he turned twenty-three. Now with his father dead he pleges revenge against Lycan and his family.

OOC: Where should I start?

OC:Well Since the Absence of your character Tharasn, the werewolves lost but there's still some out there and to let you knoe that Tharasn is not dead unless he died of somr freak acciedent(sp?) but, Lycan is now to be undercover from the world because of his new power, Christo is back to human and now meeting back with Lycan and are allianced once again. Lycan, Christo, has met this Dark elf name Aven, who seems to want help from the two but dont know that Lycan is really the Vampire Lord in the whole Immortal's War, but you can really start were you please, and they also meet this Redguard that also seeks revenge on Lycan.

IC:Zyle introduced himself to the three strangers, "Its nice to meet adventures like yourself, my name is Zyle Reed and i would like to ask what kinda of quest are we going to" he said while holding his hand out for a shake.

OOc: You killed him in our first battle. The poison tipped blade. Man It svcks to be you Lycan. All the Dunmers seem to hate you. :hehe:

IC: Fear read the letter again and again. He stopped at the front doors to Bravil. He slowly walked in untill he spotted four men standing around in the center of town. Son, I am writting you this letter from the spot I am dieing in. I will be suprised if this letter gets to you. A man named Lycan Cortez III has mortal wounded me and is my killer. I want you to kill him. Exact my revenge. A sketch of him is on the back. Please approach him with caution. He is a vampier and a cold blooded killer.

Your Father
Tharasn Dalvas


The note flashed through his Faer's mind. No time for that now. He thought. Faer yanked his sword out of its sheath and hid it behind his back. He approached Lycan slowly with his sword behind his back. "Hey, could not help but over hear that your going on an adventure. Could I join. My names Faer, son of Thara-...." But then he fell short suprised at his slip up. He looked in the vampiers brown eye's and gave a cold smile that made him look just like his father.

I quickly looked towards the Redguard and shuck his hand, and notice another Dunmer walking up with his hands behind his back, "Well yes, we are and your welcome to join. We are actually on are way to Bruma" I said while looking at the new Dunmer.

Zyle was suprise as the group was big by the second, "Hey there Faer, I'm Zyle im please to meet you" Zyle said while looking at the strange acting Dunmer.

OOC:Well i guess they do thats interesting. :goodjob:

Aven nodded. "I am Aven Dreth, Spellsword and Lawman of House Telvanni." He wondered that now that the war was over, what would happen. He then turned towards Lycan and asked, "Might I ask what we will be doing in Bruma?"

Christo didn't know if he liked all these strangers, but he definatly didn't want to go on an 'adveture' with them.
"What adventure are you talking about?" Christo whispered in Lycan's ear so only he could hear it.

He then quickly greeted the men and gave them his name.

He dropped his smile as the man nearest to Lycan began to whisper to him. He frowned and slowly revealed his Fire piecer and took a step towards Lycan. "Can we talk in private, Lycan?"

"Aything that you have to say to him also concerns me, so say it to all of us." Christo said not really liking the new Dunmer who already spoke to Lycan as if they were old friends who lost touch.

"It would be wise not to mess in affairs that dont concern you "Christo"." Faer said his name like it was venom in his mouth. "Now Lycan, I would like to talk to you about my father." Faer said still staring at Christo

"Your father? What does Lycan have to do with him?" Christo asked suspicous holiding his hand close to his blade.
This Dunmer seemed like a regualr Elf, arrogant.

"You cant see a resemblence? Think 10 years ago. A big fight. A big werewolf. Who else do you know who has red skin and is a Dunmer?" Faer said starting to get impatiant.

Christo had no idea what this man was talking about, he never had a bad memory but remebering people from such a long periode ago with such a vague description was imposible.
"No I don't, who are you talking about?"

"I am Faer Dalvas, My father Tharasn Dalvas. That mortal Dunmer with red skin." Faer said.

My eyes quickly got big, and I was suprise to actually see an offspring from Tharasn. I quickly looked towards Faer and said, "Your father had it comming to him, Im sure he was a good hound to Hircine" I said while looking into Faer eyes and having a smirk on my face.

Zyle was confused and was now getting suspecious about Lycan and Christo, "exactly what, what is going on about the Werewolves, and you killing his father" Zyle quickly said.

I looked towards the Redguard and said "His father was crazied, selfish and a fool. Tharasn chose to become a Werewolf". I crossed my arms and waited, I then whispered to Christo, "We shall head to Bruma were Liarah is at, i'm sure she's going to be happy to see us".

"YOU BASTARD! TAKE THAT BACK!" Faer roared as he lunged forward swinging wildly.

Aven stood on the sidelines. "Come now, there is no need for hostilities. Don't hate Lycan for being the better fighter. Only one of the two could remain." Aven didn't want this Dunmer to throw his life away, but he wasn't about to take away the choice to do so.

I quickly side stepped and said, "Yes, your father was arrogant and a fool, he didn't want to help us but himself, and look what happen to him....He Is dead from a simple poison blade" i said while being angered by the behavior of Faer. "Listen, dont follow your fathers path, he only wants you to do his bidding that he failed at, and he died. Aven is right only one of us would have came out alive" I also said while regaining my balance from the menuever(sp?) to dodge his attack. I then began to cross my arms once again, watching his every move.

"He gave you the chance to live. He alowed you to live on. But no. You had to prove that you were better. He would have survived the poisoning but the sun came and his weak human form could not." His blood began to boil with every word he said. He hated this thing that stood with his arms crossed. "I will not attack you. But I swear to the gods that one day when you have your back turned I will kill you. A steak through the heart and throw you into the sunlight." Faer swore. "But I will still follow you to my hometown." He finished. He began to think. "Was my father really as foolish as you say. As weak?" He asked almost as if talking to a friend.

IC: "I met your father, he choose not to help us and fought against us, that was the last mistake he ever made."
Christo dedided to keep an eye on this elf, he didn't knew why he still wanted to stay in the same area as the killer of his father.
"But lets no kill each other, yet." He emphaised the last word strongly.

"Yes, I believe it would be a good idea to keep an eye on him," whispered Aven. Being a Telvanni, he always had to watch his back for betrayal in Morrowind. This was no different except that he wasn't the target. He then casually said "But I'm a Telvanni, I've been in worse situations, so lets be on our way."

I was hearing everything that Faer was saying,"Well if you feel that way by the god Molag Bal, you will get your fight with me." I said while putting my hand out for a shake (OOC: Sound Familar, Hi. ).

Zyle was still confused and wanted answers, so he quickly pulled out his scimitar and pointed at them, "What the oblivion is going on explain yourselves before i get the cutting on you guys faces" he said while pointing to everyone, even Lycan.

Faer thought about it. He stood no chance in a fight with him now. "Ok." He stuck out his hand and grasp Lycan's hand firmly. "But not know. You dont want to have to fight all these guards now." Faer said smartly. When the redguard pulled out his sword Faer slowly turned his head. "Not know, not ever. You need not to know about about affairs that are not yours. I will not say a word. But I can stop no one here from telling you."

OOC: I think i know whats going to happen.

Zyle looked towards the Dunmer with a grim look, and sheath his sword. "I sorry for being ignorant and confused, its just I been traveling all way back to Cyrodill after 10 years to find my target" he said while holding his head down and leanning on the wall.

I quickly walked up to the Redguard, and put my hand on his sholder, "Your fine my friend, you just need to relax and free your mind." I said while looking towards the rest of the group, "Well friends, lets get moving towards Bruma.

Faer nodded. "Lets hurry if you want to avoid a blizzard."

"Hahaha...a blizzard" I said while walking out the main gate, "Well are you guys comming?" I asked while still walking towards the road.

Zyle was right behind Lycan, "So, what is at Bruma?" He asked while trying to catch up with Lycan's speed.

"You will see when we get there" I said while looking towards the Redguard then back at the road.