What Lies Beneath?

Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:56 am

They're saying that people would leave this RP quickly.



i don't get ppl these days, most RP's dont make it to the 3rd thread, why do ppl join if they don't intend on staying to the end, i'm thinking of joining this and will stay with it until the end if it gets that far


You two got it. What they said combined was the point I was trying to make.
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Enie van Bied
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 3:48 am

Okay well lets try and make this RP a success then boys! Anyhows olny, I understand your point but if you want to talk about these kind of things can you PM me. I'd rather those type of comments were left out of my RP.

Thanks.
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 8:58 am

Oh and by the way I'll probably start the actual RPing thread sometime tomorrow. I think until then we can use this thread to talk about what ideas you have for the RP. Also there are a few people who just need to finish their sheets.
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 1:35 pm

Too many soft ashskins in this group.... Need some hardy scale. I'll toss in my shaman, who I have tried to make work in several rps now and still wish to try again.

Name: Hel'Resquein
Nickname: Hides-His-Heart
Race: Argonian (Cyrodiilian breed)
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Birth Sign: The Thief

Focus: Magic, Combat.
Skills: Mysticism, Illusion, Alchemy, Blunt, Light Armor, Block, Destruction.
Class: Rogue Shaman
Class Description: From the depths of Black Marsh Hel'Resquein was raised as the Tribe Shaman's son, and so learned the ways of the Shaman. To be wise, caring, helpful, protective. To be knowledgeable, dependable, determined, and faithful. To strengthen his spirit beyond the bounds of common mortals, to bring forth from the world powers lying dormant and unseen. To be a guide and model for his people.

General Appearance: Built like a man, yet fashioned to be a lizard. Such is the appearance of all Argonians. Hides-His-Heart does little to deviate from such a thing. Well built, he is athletic and strong, lean and agile like his people. He often uses his tail like a third arm, which serves to unnerve many. He generally gives an air of coldness towards others, and looks bothered when addressed more than happy to converse. His eyes are forced from their thin, angry-slit visage when he is caught off guard and surprised, or genuinely concerned. His scales are a dark, crimson red, and two trails of green run under his small reptilian ears, under his eyes, and to his nostrils. Two likewise aqua green trails of scales line his shoulder blades, coming over his shoulder to frame his collar bone.
Hair: Where hair should be there are two fins, which extend from the general area of his brow. They are prone to opening and closing like little wings.
Eye Color: Deep Gold, seem to glow in the darkness.
Height: 5' 9"
Tattoos/Scars: He wears the tattoo of his stature within his tribe. http://www.tribalshapes.com/img/tattoos/phoenix-2.jpg, it signifies the ascension of the soul to a higher plane, of either knowledge or existence, and symbolizes that his soul is ascended, and he is gifted among his people. He has many scars of blades and bruises of attacks upon his arms.

Mental Description: There is a reason he is called Hides-His-Heart by those who know him; besides the fact that few know his true name. He is cold, calculating, and generally self-centered. Quick tempered and rarely self-controlling, he could snap for any reason.

However, he is mostly reserved and anti-social, not seeking to make a friend or communicate with others outside of violence. Indeed, it often seems that combat is the best way to find his heart.

Of course, his training as a youth dictates he must give aide, so he is not above helping others. But he will often help another impassively and dutifully, rather than personally.

Weapons: A club with two rows of iron spikes attached.
Clothing/Armor: He wears a battlerobe of sorts, which does not look to be of Marsh-make. Grey, it is plated in a fashion similar to the orcish armors ?small squares of metal set in the cloth like tiles- and the cloth itself is two layers of wool, with leather woven between them. The metal tiles run along his back, chest, and on the thigh trains of the robe. The sleeves come to his elbows, and two leather bracers are tied on his forearms. Leather boots come up to his knees, and the robe's wool pants tuck into the boots.
Clothing/Armor least worn: When not garbed in a battle robe, Hides-His-Heart prefers the loincloths of his native people (which he wears under the robe anyways) or a worn green travel robe.

Inventory: A mortar and pestle. He also carries in various pouches on the leather belt he wears ingredients to potions and poisons. His store is vast, as the pouches are each the size of two fists and wrap around him. Somewhere in there is gold, a map, and a journal.
Misc:
-He is very racist. While one could befriend him, your chances are much improved if you are an Argonian.
-Being a Shaman of unknown tribes of the marsh, his magic is not exactly commonplace. Much of what he performs as a Shaman could be categorized as mysticism by scholars, even if it could fit in other schools. However, his shamanic magic requires concentration and often a meditative state to perform.
-Likewise from his mysterious origins, his potion brews are not always Mage's Guild standard fodder. He is known to make heavy use of metals and minerals in his works, along with standard organic ingredients.

Bio: Born to an obscure tribe in the depths of Argonia, Hel'Resquein was the son of the Shaman. As such, he held a lofty position amongst his people, and his training was from early on to temper his soul for his life's work.

But at the age of 20, when his training reached its apex and he was to lick the Hist tree, be named, and become an advlt, disaster struck. The ceremony complete, the tattooing done, Hel'Resquein lay upon his reed bed stomach down; and experienced his first vision.

He has never spoken of it, even to his father, but what he saw cut Hel'Resquein to his very core. The next day, as a brand new Shaman to his people while his father drew nearer to death, he inexplicably left the tribe. He learned arts that a Shaman would be shamed to know; how to fight, how to kill, how to damage that which he should have been quelling, protecting, and healing. He left the homeland of Argonia and struck out into Tamriel with a temperamental fervor. It seems that with each year he ages, his training as a Shaman diminishes within him.
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Rebecca Clare Smith
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:07 pm

Definitely approved FC :D.
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emma sweeney
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 10:44 am

i don't get ppl these days, most RP's dont make it to the 3rd thread, why do ppl join if they don't intend on staying to the end, i'm thinking of joining this and will stay with it until the end if it gets that far

I feel the same way.
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 10:34 am

Looks like a good time. As usual, I will be an Argonian.

Name: Nat-Seras.
Gender: Male
Race: Argonian
Age: 32

Appearance: Nat-Seras is a very short Argonian, only about 5'4". He has a pointed snout, and more of a smaller face.. Nat-Seras is more of a lean build then a stocky build, and has a small dorsal fin going down the middle of his scalp. He has pierced it with many rings and the such. His Argonian Skin is dark-red, the color of blood, and has green blotches running down his eyes, like tears.
Other appearance: Tattoos cover most of his skin (scales). They are from arrows, to weird symbols, to goblin tribe bands, to much more.

Height: 5'4"
Weight: 150 lbs.
Hair colour: Red Dorsal Ridge
Eye colour: Argonian (Red)

Armour/Clothes: Blue-Green Rags, torn and old. Dwarven helmet, which is uselessly enchanted with water breathing.
Weapons: Around 10 Steel Daggers, and 20 Iron. Elven Shortsword.
Unique apparel: One of his pierced rings has a light Feather enchantment.
Other equipment: Bag of Dead Slaughterfish, and lots of Iron Knives.

Skills/Talents: Knife Fighting, Knife Throwing, Diving, Climbing/Crawling (Acrobatics),Tracking, Conjuration

Mentality: Very Playful. Never serious. Thinks everything is a game, and everything is something to be played with.

History: Born into Slavery, Nat-Seras learned to fight with knives while in Slavery, behind their backs of course. He ended up killing his Dunmer Slavers and set all his fellow Argonians free. Fled to Cyrodiil where he has been living in caves, killing bandits, taking loot ever since. Nat-Seras also likes to steal, so he has a high bounty at the moment. Ironically, he also has a side job of retrieving stolen items from Marauders or Bandits, or tracking down missing people.

During his travels, he met a Breton Dungeon Diver, much like himself. He taught Nat the art of Conjuration, and since, Nat-Seras has had an impressive hold on the skill.
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 7:45 am

I apologize that it took me so long but here's my sheet and thanks for waiting. If there's anything wrong with it please let me know.

Name: Thonro Beloth
Gender: Male
Race: Nord
Age: 39

Appearance: Unlike the rest of his family(or for that matter the Nordic race) Thonro is a bit of a runt. He has always stood a head shorter than the rest of his kin and around thirty pounds lighter. However he makes up for this with surprising agility that one would not expect from a Nord and pugnaciousness in and out of fights. He has a long gaunt face that is usually covered by stubble from his beard. His pale blue eyes often show a hint of cunning. Thonro's left ear was lopped off in a fight with a bandit and he covers it with a cloth head band.

Height: 5'10"
Weight: 170lbs
Hair colour: Dirty blonde
Eye colour: Pale blue

Armour/Clothes: He wears a set of leather armor except for the shield and helmet. He also has a green shirt and brown pants that he wears when his armor is not required.
Weapons: He carries a silver dagger and a steel bow with a full quiver of arrows.
Unique apparel: N/A
Other equipment: Around 200 gold, and 4 health potions all carried in a small brown knapsack

Skills/Talents: Marksmenship, blade, trapping, tracking, acrobatics, sneak

Mentality: Thonro was raised as hunter and thusly he was taught, and learned to respect, the beauty of silence. That's not to say he is a mute or doesn't enjoy a good conversation but rather that he doesn't feel the need to populate every waking second with talking as some others do.

History: Born in Skyrim the fifth of five brothers Thonro was taught to hunt at a young age. The first twenty six years of his life hunting wolves, bears, and boars of all variations. However after his mother caught "Chills" and died Thonro took his elderly father and moved with him to Chorrol. He would hunt throughout County Chorrol to provide means of living for his dad. Five years later when his father died Thonro moved out of Chorrol and into a self-built cabin traveling into town once a week.
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:28 pm

Birthday and Brooks you're approved :). Oh and the people voting 'maybe with changes' could you please post them. I'm not saying your opinion is wrong but it would help improve the RP.
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:08 pm

Name: Saurin Heredius
Gender: Male
Race: Imperial
Age: 27
Birthsign: The Lady

Appearance: Very slim, and only slightly taller than the average Wood Elf. His hair is unkempt and is obviously not an appearance-pruning Imperial City socialite. His skin is tanned from a life of travel, and has a hardy feel about him, despite his almost uncanny similarities to a Bosmer. He has a gleam of intelligence behind his eyes, though, and could not be called a fool by anyone.
Other appearance: The two other unique things about Saurin are a strange, almost Ayleid-esque, tattoo on his left arm that climbs in a swirling pattern up to his shoulder, and that his left eye is green, and his right is a very light blue. Whenever asked about the tattoo, he will only ever say "Passed out one night in the streets of Sentinel. Those damn merchants are a crazy bunch." and leave you to your imagination. He refuses to comment on his heterochromia.

Height: 5' 7''
Weight: 167 lbs (76 kgs)
Hair colour: Black
Eye colour: Left is green, right is an uncannily light blue.

Armour/Clothes: His normal set of armour is leather. It's very worn, but Saurin claims it is of the highest quality in all Tamriel.
Weapons: An ebony bow and silver arrows. He also carries a sword he simply calls "The Ebony Blade". He will never use the sword, but is never seen without it. When forced to use a blade, he uses a simple steel cutlass.
Unique apparel: He has a single ring, but has no visible enchantments or magical properties.
Other equipment: He carries a small amount of gold for inn fees or food, and always has a pouch full of water (a habit inherited from his time in Hammerfell, perhaps). He also somehow always has a bottle of some of the finest whiskey, which he drinks even while in combat.

Skills/Talents: Marksman, Acrobatics, Athletics, Light Armour and Illusion. (I know they are in game traits, but I just didn't want his abilities to be overpowered or overcomplicated)

Mentality: He doesn't talk much casually, but will always say what is on his mind about important issues. He seems dour at times, but drinks a hearty amount. When he's drunk (which is often), he laughs and tells more jokes than every Nord in Skyrim! He seems almost afraid of his sword, though, and refuses to comment on it.

History: He was born in the Imperial City, and was raised there up until his tenth birthday. He quickly grew tired of the city, and longed for a more exotic and exciting location. Consequently, he ran away from home. He had no idea how rough his life would be after that. After wandering around to the north of the Imperial City, he happened upon a shrine, somewhere south of Bruma. For whatever reason, he felt drawn to the statue, and laid his hand upon it. At that moment, he was spoken to by Mephala. She gave him a test, a test to see if he could be her champion. Not much is known of what happened, but he journeyed across the world, to Akavir itself and beyond. He went to lands unknown to the common man, and accomplished the task. He finally returned to the shrine seven years later. Only he was different. His right eye had turned from green to light blue, he rarely spoke, and was always glancing over his shoulder. Mephala was highly pleased, so much so that she gave him The Ebony Blade, a blade with such a powerful curse that no wielder would be able to have it for long. He journeyed to Hammerfell soon after, where he "acquired" his tattoo. He stayed in the land of heat and sand for another ten years, healing from the strange and twisted emotional scars from the lands beyond the edge of the map. He has recovered, but there will always be the occasional feeling he was being watched, or a sudden and unexplainable fear of being brutally killed. He decided to go back to Cyrodiil as he had grown weary of Hammerfell and its excruciatingly hot days and painfully cold nights. One day, he heard a rumour that the Elder Council was paying well for a job to be done...and when he heard of the rumour, he could feel it again. They were calling to him again.

The voices.
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Taylor Tifany
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 3:18 am

YAY
No Bosmer, Altmer, Orc, or Redguard. :) Who shalls i choose....
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Scott Clemmons
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:05 pm

Nice sheet demonsshade but I'd rather you not have the Ebony Blade. I know it sounds like I'm being a kill-joy but having a Daedric artificat is too over-powered I'm afraid.

By the way people I can't take up many more members, I might let one or two in but after that we're done and I'll start the actual RP.
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Wayne Cole
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 10:56 am

Well, I didn't mean for him to ever use The Ebony Blade, though. If you really don't want it, I can change his story. I just wanted him to have a unique past, not to be overpowered. x.x

Just say the word and I'll get rid of it.
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:23 am

Name:Allen Roklen
Gender:Male
Race:Imperial
Age:24

Appearance:Tall,thin with a small nose,long hair,and has burn mark around his right arm

Height:5'6"
Weight:146
Hair colour:Black
Eye colour:Lime green

Armour/Clothes:Leathe boots,greaves,and cuirass
Weapons: Steel long sword
Other equipment:Five gold and a bottle of wiskey

Skills/Talents: Blade,stealth,athletics,and security

Mentality:trusting and usually first to speak

History:Allen was born on a farm near Skingrad.He began hunting at the age nine.A fire burned down his home, killing his parents and leaving his arm burned for life at the age the of fifteen,having a fear of open flames.Soon after started fighting at the arena until he got sick of the murder at the age of twenty.Allen began going from town to town looking for any job he could find. He was soon mugged by a group of bandits.Thought dead,he was stripped of every thing he had.After he awoke,Allen was able to find what little he could off a badit he managed to kill.Allen now lives off what he hunts,unable to find a job.
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Nathan Risch
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 3:52 am

A racist Argonian, an ashkhan, and a Nord. This is gonna be good ;)
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lisa nuttall
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 11:13 am

Yeah, I have high hopes for this RP. I keep checking back every five seconds to check to see if anyone posted anything.
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Marta Wolko
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 11:14 am

Well I'm hoping it does well. It has a strong cast so I think it will be good, but I'm not going to get over confident. And people can I just say now we won't be rushing straight to the cave. We will be RPing the meeting with Ocato and all that. If you're not attending the meeting and your character is going to the cave for other reasons then I suggest you post about you travelling to the Imperial City; gathering supplies etc.


P.S- There will be no more sign-ups now unless I give you special permission. I have reserved a spot for 'w00tz' and I think 'Tom Bombadil' will be joining. So if you want to join PM me and maybe I can arrange something for the future to get you involved. Sorry :shrug:.
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Lucie H
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 11:45 am

Awesome. I'm pretty excited about starting this RP, as this is the first time I'm using a character like Saurin Heredius. I also really like the idea of RPing the meeting with Ocato, plenty of interesting ways to show the personality of the various characters through dialogue.
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Alex Vincent
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 12:15 pm

Looking forward to this, first RP in a while.

Oh yeah FC, I'm interested to see how our character's might interact, could be interesting. Yours too Elite Birthday, interesting mix.
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 3:50 am

Well it seems this thread has served its purpose. Moderators! Lock it away!
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Auguste Bartholdi
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 7:21 pm

Last post before Admin!
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Dragonz Dancer
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 4:36 pm

Lol are you even in this RP :lol:
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GEo LIme
 
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 11:45 am

Lol are you even in this RP :lol:


Uh... uh.... no... not yet...
:bolt:
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Post » Mon Jan 04, 2010 12:34 pm

Well it seems this thread has served its purpose. Moderators! Lock it away!

http://www.gamesas.com/bgsforums/index.php?showtopic=1016485
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