Race-Nord
Gender-Male
Age-31
Hometown-Skyrim
Occupation-Traveling Merchant
This is my story-
I was traveling through Morrowind to sell goods and items there when a racist gang of dunmer surrounded me. They threatened me and tried to steal my stuff I was going to sell. My instincts kicked in and I fought back, using magic and my bare fists to fight back. However, there were too many of them. They all grabbed me and took me to the local prison. The dark elves that worked as guards there were racist too (well it's Morrowind, what do you expect? All dark elves hate nords and vice versa). I managed to sneak one lockpick into the cell that they assigned me, and I was lucky and skilled enough to escape. A group of dunmer guards chaced me through the forests for a month or so, and finally caught me. We were close to skyrim, so they decided to bring me to prison there. They told the guards in Skyrim that I was a muderer, so the guards arrested me and decided that I would be executed. What happens next you will find out in The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim.