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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 2:22 pm
Resza stood on a haphazardly cobblestoned road that was lined on both sides by huge mushroom shaped trees and twisted flora in a multitude of colors. The room she had been in had... well, burst into a storm of butterflies. The solemn man with the smooth voice and restless hands had vanished as well.
He had told her that choosing to proceed through the door and into what he called "The Shivering Isles" would give her a blessing. She'd never been particularly religious, never thought one way or the other about the Nine or, for that matter, Daedric princes, so she had no idea who this Sheogorath was, or what she might be getting herself into. She just... didn't want to go back to Chorral and go on living with her maiden Aunt who disapproved of, oh, everything. And she would be positively livid about the broken heirloom bow too. So, why not?
Now she wasn't so sure. As she stepped forward down the clearly defined path, an odd ripple went up her back. It felt like an icy hand on her back, spreading the feeling from the very core of her being out to ever extremity, to her fingers and toes. It crept up her spine on walking fingers of tingling ice and up her neck to tickled into her skull. She shivered vaguely, stumbling a little on the path.
Suddenly she needed... to run. To get to the end of this path as quickly as possible. She covered her mouth with her hand as a giggle bubbled out of her throat. A happy grin twisted her lips... and she ran.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 3:48 pm
Blue Cheese Dressing Resza stood on a haphazardly cobblestoned road that was lined on both sides by huge mushroom shaped trees and twisted flora in a multitude of colors. The room she had been in had... well, burst into a storm of butterflies. The solemn man with the smooth voice and restless hands had vanished as well. He had told her that choosing to proceed through the door and into what he called "The Shivering Isles" would give her a blessing. She'd never been particularly religious, never thought one way or the other about the Nine or, for that matter, Daedric princes, so she had no idea who this Sheogorath was, or what she might be getting herself into. She just... didn't want to go back to Chorral and go on living with her maiden Aunt who disapproved of, oh, everything. And she would be positively livid about the broken heirloom bow too. So, why not? Now she wasn't so sure. As she stepped forward down the clearly defined path, an odd ripple went up her back. It felt like an icy hand on her back, spreading the feeling from the very core of her being out to ever extremity, to her fingers and toes. It crept up her spine on walking fingers of tingling ice and up her neck to tickled into her skull. She shivered vaguely, stumbling a little on the path. Suddenly she needed... to run. To get to the end of this path as quickly as possible. She covered her mouth with her hand as a giggle bubbled out of her throat. A happy grin twisted her lips... and she ran. Okay, so let me get this straght. There are three forums here, the "you wouldn't like me when I'm bored" one, that starts your character off in cyrodil, starting the adventurers adventures. then there is the adventurers forum where you show your charcter. Then there is this forum where your character is now in the shivering isles and the main adventure takes place . Is that correct?
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 3:53 pm
Cosu Blue Cheese Dressing Resza stood on a haphazardly cobblestoned road that was lined on both sides by huge mushroom shaped trees and twisted flora in a multitude of colors. The room she had been in had... well, burst into a storm of butterflies. The solemn man with the smooth voice and restless hands had vanished as well. He had told her that choosing to proceed through the door and into what he called "The Shivering Isles" would give her a blessing. She'd never been particularly religious, never thought one way or the other about the Nine or, for that matter, Daedric princes, so she had no idea who this Sheogorath was, or what she might be getting herself into. She just... didn't want to go back to Chorral and go on living with her maiden Aunt who disapproved of, oh, everything. And she would be positively livid about the broken heirloom bow too. So, why not? Now she wasn't so sure. As she stepped forward down the clearly defined path, an odd ripple went up her back. It felt like an icy hand on her back, spreading the feeling from the very core of her being out to ever extremity, to her fingers and toes. It crept up her spine on walking fingers of tingling ice and up her neck to tickled into her skull. She shivered vaguely, stumbling a little on the path. Suddenly she needed... to run. To get to the end of this path as quickly as possible. She covered her mouth with her hand as a giggle bubbled out of her throat. A happy grin twisted her lips... and she ran. Okay, so let me get this straght. There are three forums here, the "you wouldn't like me when I'm bored" one, that starts your character off in cyrodil, starting the adventurers adventures. then there is the adventurers forum where you show your charcter. Then there is this forum where your character is now in the shivering isles and the main adventure takes place . Is that correct? I think it's a pretty good idea actually. I myself tried to get into a star wars rpg a couple of months ago and no one would spare the time to give a background to their characters, and so it was impossible to get a new character into the storyline without possibly messing something up. So yeah I'll allow it xd
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 2:47 pm
xSheogorathX Cosu Blue Cheese Dressing Resza stood on a haphazardly cobblestoned road that was lined on both sides by huge mushroom shaped trees and twisted flora in a multitude of colors. The room she had been in had... well, burst into a storm of butterflies. The solemn man with the smooth voice and restless hands had vanished as well. He had told her that choosing to proceed through the door and into what he called "The Shivering Isles" would give her a blessing. She'd never been particularly religious, never thought one way or the other about the Nine or, for that matter, Daedric princes, so she had no idea who this Sheogorath was, or what she might be getting herself into. She just... didn't want to go back to Chorral and go on living with her maiden Aunt who disapproved of, oh, everything. And she would be positively livid about the broken heirloom bow too. So, why not? Now she wasn't so sure. As she stepped forward down the clearly defined path, an odd ripple went up her back. It felt like an icy hand on her back, spreading the feeling from the very core of her being out to ever extremity, to her fingers and toes. It crept up her spine on walking fingers of tingling ice and up her neck to tickled into her skull. She shivered vaguely, stumbling a little on the path. Suddenly she needed... to run. To get to the end of this path as quickly as possible. She covered her mouth with her hand as a giggle bubbled out of her throat. A happy grin twisted her lips... and she ran. Okay, so let me get this straght. There are three forums here, the "you wouldn't like me when I'm bored" one, that starts your character off in cyrodil, starting the adventurers adventures. then there is the adventurers forum where you show your charcter. Then there is this forum where your character is now in the shivering isles and the main adventure takes place . Is that correct? I think it's a pretty good idea actually. I myself tried to get into a star wars rpg a couple of months ago and no one would spare the time to give a background to their characters, and so it was impossible to get a new character into the storyline without possibly messing something up. So yeah I'll allow it xd Yah some forums are unorganized, but just because there is Maddness here, doesn't mean we are unorganized. (now back to the story)
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 3:06 pm
Jipi finally got to the Strange Door everyone was talking about, and was unfortunately greeted by Unhappy citizens of Hackdirt. After a few hours of running from them he finally decided his best bet was to lose them in the strange door. When he entered it he was in a room that seemed to go no where. A man siting at a desk asked him to have a seat. Haskill: "Hello, I imagine your here about the door? I'm Haskill, Chamberlain of Lord Sheogorath. Would you like to amuse him, and test your skills in his realm? Perhaps meet him yourself if your lucky enough." Jipi was very confused, he knew very little of Daedric Princes, and had no idea how dangerous this prince was. He decided to go agree. Haskill: "Oh, I almost forgot Mind the gatekeeper, he doesn't strangers. Enjoy your stay." Suddenly the room turned into thousands of butterflies, and he now saw a path before him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 11:15 pm
Resza crouched on her heels behind a large stone, and chewed thoughtfully on her thumb. She flayed a piece of flesh from around the big nail and spit it out, then stuck the seeping digit in her mouth until it stopped bleeding. She was watching the gatekeeper.
She had no intention of trying to get past him, although the sight of the twin doors just beyond him was enough to turn her insides to squirming serpents that she was fairly certain were not venomous... probably. She had to be patient. The Dunmer lady said so. The Dunmer lady was in charge it seemed, although the bearded Imperial man said he was going to be the mayor once he figured out how to turn cheese into badgers.
The Dunmer lady liked Resza better though. Resza had helped her sharpen her knives and clean her calipers last night, and when she was done with them had taught her a spell to turn small animals inside out. She had shown her on a squirril and then brushed her hair while they listened to it suffocate, or did it drown? She wasn't sure.
A flicker of light on the horizen caught her eye and she crept back down the stairs. Someone new had come through the door. She wanted to be near the lady when they game through, she didn't want anyone else to be her favorite. She shredded her lip as she darted into the dishevelled in where the lady let her live right next door to her. It was the middle of the night, and the lady's door was closed... Resza curled up on the floor outside the door to sleep, so she would wake up when the door opened...
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 5:37 pm
After a quick jog down the path, Jipi found what looked to be a 2nd Era town in Tamrial. He walked around the town, of course no one was out though, because it was about 1:00 in the morning. Why he stayed up so late he would never know. After exploring the town a little he decided to go stay the night at that inn he saw, next to the town gate. Jipi entered the inn only to find a Khajiit man chewing on a club. He asked the Khajiit man if he had a room available for the night. Unfortunately he didn't, Jipi would probably have to sleep in a uncomfortable wooden chair until morning.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 7:36 pm
Resza listened to the new voice speaking with the innkeeper down below, the husky Khajiit's voice was slightly muffled since he was constantly gnawing on whatever came to hand. She crawled to the top of the stairs and peered down at the young wood elf who sat down in a chair near the bar. He had a slightly disgruntled look on his face, the chair wasn't the most comfortable one in the room, with one leg slightly shorter than the others... She snickered softly as chair wobbled.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 5:21 pm
Jipi was slightly leaning on the chair where he was sleeping. Suddenly, Jipi felt something bite his hand! It was the strange Innkeeper, Jipi quickly pulled his hand away. "Why in the name of Tiber Septiem did you do that?!" Innkeeper:"It's morning, could you please leave, but before you do do you have something to chew on?" Jipi quickly backsteped to the door where he ran out. Jipi then hoped he could get out of this crazy town. But everywhere he tried to go it was blocked by a giant wall.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 12:08 pm
[ Sheogorath casts Blessing of Madness on Jipi] You must roll a 10 sided die to see how you are affected, 1 being the lowest, 10 being the highest...
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 6:21 pm
Hige went though the large door, he knew it had something to do with Deadric and Madness, Unlike most people Hige knew a lot about Deadra. He spent years of his life in Morrowind studying them. And this was the work of Sheogorath if he ever saw it. He stepped through the door. There was mild looking man, He said something about meeting the Mad God, but he knew better than to trust a servant of Sheogorath. Hige said yes to Haskil's questions about what Hige wanted to do in this realm. The he walked down to the town. It was too dark to see anything. Hige cast starlight and walked into the inn, but he got a bunch of gibbish. He just sat the steps and waited for sleep to take him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 8:53 pm
Resza walked down the stairs, trying to work the kinks out of her back. She had slept on the floor again last night, waiting for her lady to come home. She had promised she would be back soon, but she had to go through the gates and to her sanctuary to do some work... she had also promised that it wouldn't be much longer before Resza could go with her. She said her blessing was rooted deep, like a beautiful flower...
At the bottom of the stairs a male Imperial was slumped against the wall. A thin stream of drool seeped from the corner of his mouth and onto his shoulder. She slipped past him and into the main room of the shop/tavern.
The Bosmer yawned and put the rabbit bones she had been saving for Ma'Zhid in front of the old Khajiit. He grinned at her toothily and abandoned the pewter mug he was absently gnawing and began counting the little bones. He discarded the ones he deemed too small, and stuck a slender curved rib into his mouth. "This one thanks you little one!" He pulled a thin curved blade in a green leather sheath from under the counter. "An adventurer came through yesterday and sold me this, bought some arrows with the money. I thought of you and put it aside." He handed the weapon over, the leather was only slightly damp from saliva.
She attached it to her belt with a happy smile. "Thanks Ma'Zhid!" She tilted her head to the side. In the very corner of her vision a wavering shadow caught her attention. It tasted purple... She bit her lip and slipped quietly out the door.
She wandered up the meandering road, fingering her new knife. She frowned when she saw the other Bosmer who had slept in the chair the other night. He had puzzled look on his face, looking around as though he was searching for something...
"What are you doing?" She asked him...
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 10:24 pm
Hige woke up, the sound of sneaking. He wiped the drool off his mouth. He casted Star-Light to see around himself. There she was. A bosmer, she wasn't bad looking either. He wasn't a racist, he called a Redguard friend of his a 'Mudguard", But other than that. . . But he wasn't stupid either, if a Bosmer was sneaking around at night out the door of a shop. Well you do the math. "Hello, Miss." He said to her.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 11:13 pm
Resza hesitated half in and half out of the door. She raised an eyebrow at the Imperial and stepped back inside... She toyed with her new dagger for a moment, biting at the skin around one raw fingernail. "Yes?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 12:01 am
"Well, what a pretty little thing like you doing in place this?" He thought that would get a giggle. But he noticed her touching her dagger. And he put his hands up, "I am not going hurt you." he said.
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