OOC Kiss of Death

[death raider]

Kiss of Death

Requirements:​

You character MUST be a female! ( exeptions can be made)
15+ is the kind of age you should be as there will be moderate language, strong violence and talk of sex (not much though).

This is the basic outline:

A slave trade has been made especially to enslave girls. These girls are tortured and forced to work. Some die of starvation some die of the pain from working, but a new girl has been brought in and she's not allowing any of this madness to happen to her and she has made it her task to end this slavery once and for all, she is even willing to risk her own life for this cause if she does it with others or alone. Lena is the girls name and she is ready to kill all that get in her way, she is determined, devious and dangerous so a message to all, watch your back or prepare to die!.



So just post your character card down here and I will decide your place in this roleplay and this is for all members so don't hesitate to post

Recruitment Status: Close
Cast:
death raider- Lena- Admin
Boudica- Agvald White Wolf- OP
Ovalteenies- Lea Sunkiss- OP
Mini Mongo- Geran (temporary and maybe after)- OP
meben15- Jaygue- OP
Bambi- Nallia
LongestSkies- Dove
Parven- Desini
R'alle- R'alle
Isara12- Zaia Kureha
AerinBenoch- Rona ( Left due to RL)
Lyron Dryearmitore- Mariah Huninddare
Conquers- Sal-Dus (temporary)
Molag Bal 68- Calafalo
Captain Nagisus- Vylwadem Olfadenan

 

[death raider]

Heres my character card:

Name: Lena
Age: 22
Race: Wood Elf
Personality: She is quite bossy and very determind to the task she sets herself and she is also strong willed and hates all bandits and has made it her task to kill those she doesn't like.
Appearence:

Weapons: Bow and arrows
Armor: Elven armor
Bio:

Lena is an orphan and she got herself in serious trouble in Valenwood where she conmitted treason after trying to kill a general who is high up in the Valenwood council, so she made her escape nearly losing her life after being shot with an arow in the back. After wards she travelled to Cyrodil where she was healed and by that point her life was nearly over. She was then found trying to steal off high council members so she made an escape once more so she set her destination to Skyrim a place of snow and ice a place waged with war.

Lena then turned into a crook, but was later found at the age of 22 by a man his name she still doesn't know, a man who told Lena that he would protect her and look after her, but he didn't do any of those things instead she was thrown into an institute which consistered of many wooden buildings which were used to sleep in and the beds were ciots which were partly broken and they were stained with blood. She was turned into a slave and she did it for a measly piece of food a day and she was tortured and whipped if she even stopped working for a second and she would have rather died than live like this so she made it her aim to stop this slave trade forever.

 

[Boudica]

Name - Agvald White Wolf
Age - 32
Gender - Male
Race - Nord
'Class' - Barbarian/Mercenary

Appearance - Agvald looks mean, he looks like a tall mean guy that could be seen as handsome under certain circumstances, but usually he just gives off the vibe and the look of mean, ruggedness. He has mid length, platinum blonde hair, that is made to appear shorter with how tightly braided it is - all braid meet at the back to be tied together. His eyes, icy blue, and his nose, that has been broken, fixed and rebroken multiple times, are the most recognizable features of his along with a strong jaw and darker stubble.
He crafted his own armour, leather and cloth mostly with a wolf hide over his shoulders, and carries two swords - an ordinary steel one and a silver one for when his job involves anything not exactly 'natural'.
He has multiple scars from multiple creatures and is not phased by their appearance despite them making his torso look like its been laid on a butchers table. His face has less ,and smaller, scars, one runs from his bottom lip, past his chin and another that just misses his right eyes and runs alongside it.

Personality - Agvald is a stoic person and dislikes it when people around him talk of useless nonsense. He is a strong character who won't flinch when wounded, instead, just stoically accept it (only nurturing a wound if it is serious enough). Also, he has a very clear, strong and coherent code of ethics which are close to unshakeable, yet despite him appearing intimidating and anti-social, he is a very passionate person. Upon meeting someone he 'clicks' with, great friendships and/or passionate, romantic relationships are formed.

Bio - Agvald had an...'interesting' childhood, to say the least. He was born an only child to a warrior named Gunnar and a sorceress mother named Kaja in the small port town of Dawnstar....
A rather odd place for such an odd couple to live...
Gunnar apparently died in some battle or other and Kaja had to care for Agvald herself...testing him always in the subtlest of ways, to figure out if he was able to carry on their family traditions of giving Tamriel some of the most legendary warriors the world had ever seen...
All the way up to his coming of age, Agvald showed the potential...so...one day...he and his mother set sail for the motherland of Atmora.

For years, they 'lived' in that frozen, desolate wasteland so that Agvald would learn the best from the best by natural means. His father was there and educated his son with the expertise of ages past and his own...but all of these gifts were to come at a terrible price...
To complete the entire process, Agvald had to kill both his parents n combat and absorb their 'life essences'.
He succeeded, and finally returned to 'civilisation''.

To many, he is an outsider, a 'strange one' who creates little bother to get himself noticed. Those who meet, converse or even have a relationship with him, notice a strange aura that they can't quite place. He can make them feel at complete ease or complete terror just by his presence and after getting word by eavesdropping of a slave ring in Skyrim, his ethics compelled him to find more...

Main skills - One handed - Light armour - Archery - Speech

 

[death raider]

thanks boudica really good charcter card

 

[Bambi]

Name: Nallia
Age: 27
Race: Wood elf
Class: Assassin

Personality: Nallia is rather quiet and can come across as being shy. Deceivingly sweet, she has little moral qualms with killing innocent people. She’s very much over her old love but she still grieves for her son. She can be a bit withdrawn at times and would never even think about harming a child.
Appearance: Nallia is small, even for a bosmer. She has long brown hair that, when not tied back, reaches her waist. Her eyes are large, slanted and bright amber in colour. She wears elven armour and dark warpaint around her eyes.


Combat Prefs: Nalia is very vulnerable in close-combat because of her size. She relies on stealth and fights with an elven bow, often poisoning her arrows. She has a dagger for life-or-death situations, but she prefers not to use it.


History: Nallia was born in Valenwood and had a relatively ordinary childhood. When she was 19, she fell in love with a travelling Imperial. Blinded by first love, she followed him back to Cyrodiil, leaving behind her family. She fell pregnant a couple of years later and gave birth to a beautiful boy, named Adrian. When her son was four, he got quite ill and died within a few days. Beside herself with grief, Nallia left everything behind and fled to Skyrim. When she arrived in Skyrim at age 25, she did whatever she could to get by. Eventually, killing things for a bounty turned to murdering wealthy civilians for their possessions. She misses her family, but doesn't regret leaving them behind as it would have meant not having those four, very precious years with her son.

 

[meben15]

ah okay here it is...

 

[meben15]

Name: Jaygue

Race: Brenton

Class: Battlemage

Gender: Male

Appearence: Jaygue is 6'0 and average weight (180lbs.). He has cold grey eyes, a very pale complexion
and short, spiky black hair. He is almost always scowling. (Age: 39)

Personality: Jaygue is always very serious, he never laughs or even smiles and keeps to himself. Jaygue hates undead with a passion due to very traumatic events in his past. When he is interacting with others he keeps a cool, emotionless disposition that tends to be very unsettling. Even though he feigns cold indifference Jaygue is actually a very good person, committed to riding
the world of evil.

Equiptment: Jaygue is armored in full Ebony chain mail that he almost never takes off and wields a Ebony Katana as his primary weapon (the blade is named Blightfire and has fire damage and banish undead effects on it). He carries around several different types of beneficial potions, including cure poison and Disease. As a secondary weapon he has a spiked gauntlet he wears over his left hand to block sword strokes and make his fist more deadly.

Combat pref: Jaygue prefers to fight in melee, using fire magic and absorb health spells as well as his blade. He relies on Alteration magic to protect him in big fights and also uses it to hunt down his enemies (using detect life/undead). Through his may years of fighting he has learned to all but ignore pain. Jaygue also is very good at restoration magic.

Back story: Jaygue never speaks of his past, as it is very dark and depressing. He grew up in a small village in High rock. At the age of 6 a clan of vampires descended upon his village slaughtering all but a few of those in it. The few that remained they took in as cattle, farmed for blood. The vampire leader had a taste for young children's blood and he fed off of Jaygue, and many of his friends for some time. The endless nights that he had endured, the pale, dizzy feeling of constant loss of blood, these things scared Jaygue for life (Indeed he still has the scar of the vampires toothmarks in his neck). For 2 years he was
a slave to the vampires, until the leader decided to start experimenting with him. These experiments included all sorts of horrific torture. The pain and suffering caused by all of this triggered something within Jaygue, magic. After discovering this ability he used it, burning the leader unalive (cause he's a vamp ) and snuck out of the stronghold. Only 8 years old Jaygue ran aimlessly until he came to Daggerfall, where he lived as a beggar on the street for 10 years. throughout this time he had been practicing his magic, as well as his skill at combat, preparing to take revenge on the vampires. Finally, at the age of 18, he set off to destroy them. He wandered for 4 more years until he finally found the clan that had destroyed his village. With righteous fury he descended upon them, slaughtering every single one of them. As the battle ended, he did not feel triumph at his victory, only an utter emptiness and lack of purpose. He had spent 14 years preparing for that one day, and when his task was finally finished, he felt as if he did not have anything more to live for. He then felt that the only thing to do was end his own life, but as he plunged his blade into his chest high atop a mountain, a druid found him, healing his mortal injury before he could bleed out. The man tried to explain to Jaygue that suicide was not the right way to pass from this world but, mad with rage at being deprived of his death, Jaygue struck down the poor man. As he grew to realize what he had done the misery he was in doubled. He swore that day to continue living as long as he could, never resting and helping all others before himself. he wandered all around Tamriel for 17 more years, honing his skills. Despite all of the time that had passed he still did not either forget the events of his youth or forgive himself. Indeed with every passing year he became more miserable, convinced the gods would curse him with such a long life because of his sins.

Jaygue will make your cry and curl up into the fetal position with his horrible depressiveness.

 

[Seanu Reaves]

If you dont mind, I wouldn't mind joining.

Name: Dove

Age: 16

Race: Breton

Gender: Female

Class: Bounty Hunter (Archery, sneak, lockpicking)

Personality: Mute, but often her exspressions reveal a sarcastic personality. Sensitive about her white hair.

Equipment: Leather armor, Elven dagger, Hunting bow, and multiple collections of different arrows. Large number of Lockpicks.

Combat Prefference: Dove preferrs ranged combat, but even more she preffers striking from the shadows.

Biography: TBW (to be written)

 

[Parven]

Hey death here's my character card

Name: Desini

Race: Breton

Sex: female

Age:21

Skills: Restoration, destruction, Enchanting

Weapons: Ebony mace with a symbol of Mara on the handle

Apparel: hooded Yellow and orange robes those used by a priestess which hides a suit of chain armour
she wears an amulet of mara Some boots and a flawless diamind ring that appears to be full of magika

Unique abilities: Ressurection bring an ally back from sovangarde, Blessing of Mara
can charm an enemy for a short period of time, Master of restoration can cast any and all
restoration spells, expert destruction mage

Likes: Nord mead, Mara, and Rabbit

Dislike: Undead, The stormcloaks, The Imperials

Looks: long pure white hair, She is blind, is of average build for a female Breton.

 

[R'alle]

Name:R'alle (pronounced Rally)
Age:14
Sex:Male
Appearance: profile pic. Has a black Tattoo of Namira over left breast. The Tattoo is a bat getting strangled by a snake.
Gear: Satchel...leather/fur pants....Black tunic
Weapons:Claws
Class:Naturalist/Survivalist
Backstory: Was abandoned as a child and wandered Skyrim until he was 10. At the age of ten a group of Namira followers adopted him and raised him. He left the group at the age of 13 to find a new adventure..R'alle has adopted CANIBALISM


RAWR Any openings?

 

[Isara12]

Name: Zaia Kureha



Race:Breton



Age:17



class:conjurer

Sign: The Ritual

Look:Short, like all Bretons. She is rather pale and thin. Her clothing varies from mage robes to normal dresses. She has long red hair that goes down to her shoulder blades. Shes has a long jagged scar going down her back



Bio: Zaia's life has been pretty normal. well, as normal as any mage's life can get. She was born in high rock, and only lived there for three years, before her family moved to Markarth. At a very young age Zaia wanted to become a conjurer. She was creating bound weapons at the age of 7! When she was 10, she did her first attempt at summoning a Dremora. While a tame Dremora was sucessfuly conjured, something else went wrong, and Zaia was carried out of the room by the Dremora, with a huge cut in her back. Seven years later, she has mastered the art of conjuration, and is currently working on alteration



Battle Prefs: Zaia uses one school of magic 99% of the time: conjuration. She has mastered it completly, created a vast number of bound weapons. When she summon things, she strangely summons the same creatures over and over again: a flame atronach made of blue flame, an ice atronach with a crack in its arm, a storm atronach whos floating body parts sometimes go out of control, and a dremora with a greatsword that has a frost enchantment, instead of a flame one. That 1% time where she doesn't use conjuration? she uses paralysis spells



Misc: She is a damn good cook

 

[UnLonged]

Lord Death! I have invited a Ms. Aerin to join us.

Oh, look. Bambi's here.

Will be posting a character card later.

 

[UnLonged]

Name: Lea Sunkiss
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Race: Breton

Appearance: 5' in height. Golden blonde "pixie-cut" hair. Small almond-shaped eyes tinted in a dark brown hue. Slightly plump face. Fare skin tone.

Personality: Lea is quite shy and reserved when it comes to conversing with strangers, but is quite flamboyant and bubbly when surrounded by people she trusts. Strong-willed and fearless, she would stare danger right in its eyes without hesitation. She holds companionship close to her heart, giving great consideration and concern with her comrades.

Class: Ranger

Skills:
• Archery
• Unarmed
• Stealth
• Restoration

Arsenal:
• ashen longbow
• ebony arrows

Apparel:
• black leather armor set (black recolor of Linwe's armor)
• black hood
• iron studded black leather cestus

Combat: Lea is exceptionally trained in both ranged and melee combat, but prefers archery. She utilizes her iron studded cestus when engaging in close quarters combat. Placing the wounded in top priority when in battle, she will go out of her way in order to tend to their medical needs.

Backstory: Born in the town of Gracelands, a settlement in the northern edge of the Markarth hold. She lives a simple life as a bard and game hunter. Engaged to a Wostrun Grace, heir to the land. Member of a local group that heals the sick and wounded in their town. Every single day of her life went better than what she expected. Until the fateful day of the Dragon Break came.

Wostrun came one afternoon, bearing news of Gracelands success in his mouth and an odd scroll in his hand. He spoke of seeing the future and right erroneous decisions made during his rule. The citizens gave a mixture of surprised and puzzled looks. Lea shared her concerns regarding the artifact he possess, exclaiming the possible danger that may come, but he gave her no heed. Wostrun opened the scroll and chanted with an indiscernible language, and within moments, he disappeared. Witnesses to the event were in deep shock, but not as much as Lea. Lea consulted the local mage regarding Wostrun's fate. He said that the only logical explanation to his disappearance is that he is thrown into a parallel reality, a dragon break; that also for him to appear in their timeline, they'll have to wait for the timeline to reconnect.

With this in mind, Lea decided to leave Gracelands and travel across Skyrim, consulting with every scholar, historian, and practitioner of the arcane arts, hoping to learn when would a dragon break end and be rejoined with her love.

 

[death raider]

you are all in!!! Thank you all for joining the private will start soon! Thanks again

 

[Aerin]

I was invited by Ovalteenie, I even created a character especially for this RP Hope there is room for one more!

Here's my card:

Name: Rona
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Redguard

Appearance: Rona is particularly short for her race, only coming to 5'2". She has a strong body as a result of years of training from an early age. She has dark brown hair which reaches her lower back with feathers weaved in for her own amusement. Picture for further reference.

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Personality: Rona is quiet, preferring to observe than to participate. She does however have a strong moral compass and will not hesitate to criticise those who do wrong in her eyes. Though she is physically strong she is not as mentally and emotionally resilient as she would like people to think. She can be naive and often has a world view which can be ignorant as she has had little life experience away from her family. Due to her families beliefs she has a fear and dislike for most conjuration and illusion mages.

Class: Warrior

Skills: One-handed, Block, Archery, Light Armour, Smithing

Weapons: Two Scimitars passed down to her by her mother and a handcrafted hunter's bow she made when she was ten.

Apparel: Leather boots with the traditional Hammerfell garb, including cape.

Backstory: Rona comes from a family and community which value skill in battle above all else. As a small child she enjoyed spending hours training with her mother who raised her and her three brothers by herself after their father never returned from an expedition. Since she lost her father Rona has been determined to find out what happened to him and when she turned sixteen she set out from Hammerfell to travel Skyrim, the unforgiving land where her father was lost.

She had an uncontrollable fear of frostbite spiders which she is ashamed to admit to. When faced with the creatures she tends to stick to the rule of "kill it. kill it with fire." It is the only time she will rely on magic, focussing her panic and fear on sending as many bolts of fire at the spider as she can.


There you go! I feel like her character is a tad underdeveloped at the moment as she's very very new to me so I may tweak or add to her story. If that happens I'll be sure to let you guys know!

 

[death raider]

ok everyone all the male spots are taken so Boudica, Meben 15 and R'alle you will be prison guards who help us and you guys think this whole thing is wrong or something along the lines...
This rp will start off in the slave place and you may all describe the place how you want it, but make sure it is the kind of same a how the others explained it, but with this rp I don't want to be coming up with all the ideas. I like it when writers add there own things to add to the story so I willl give you guys some creative room

Aerin your in

 

[UnLonged]

Hey! Glad you made it Aerin.

Was gonna ask you, death, where the starting point would take place.

If the RP thread is posted after a few hours from this time, I won't be able to post anytime soon. Already midnight from where I hail and I have school early in the morning .

Happy RPing to all of y-.


Banner is stupendous, by the way.

 

[death raider]

oh ok Oval night. ( Damn time differences )

 

[death raider]

There is only 1 place left and I may be willing to allow a few more, but the limit is nearly hit so the rp will begin in a few hours

 

[meben15]

ok everyone all the male spots are taken so Boudica, Meben 15 and R'alle you will be prison guards who help us and you guys think this whole thing is wrong or something along the lines...
This rp will start off in the slave place and you may all describe the place how you want it, but make sure it is the kind of same a how the others explained it, but with this rp I don't want to be coming up with all the ideas. I like it when writers add there own things to add to the story so I willl give you guys some creative room

Aerin your in

so about this death, I don't think Jaygue would ever be acosiated with slavers since he hates those who imprison and abuse others with a passion. Perhaps he just stumbled across the lair in his wanderings?