February 2012
11 posts
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An existance dedicated to fleeing authority isn’t so bad.
A meeting in a crowded tavern
shi-ala:
Shi’ala shook her head, deciding the strange elf wasn’t worth her time. She threw down a few coins and finished the last mug of mead. A familiar buzz was trying to settle itself nicely in her head but she ignored it. She sniffed and glanced around the tavern. It was noisy but she could leave without drawing too much attention that way. The Bosmer was still lost in his thoughts—good...
A meeting in a crowded tavern
shi-ala:
Shi’ala raised an eyebrow at the Bosmer as he looked away. Meeting someone who didn’t know what they wanted was…different. Especially in this icy land full of brazen idiots who believed they knew what was best for everyone. She took her time with the second mug of mead, mulling over the strange mer. The bustle of the tavern kept much attention away from them, which was lucky considering...
@ Silinde
con-vincingartist:
The mercenary acknowledged the intruding fingers of cold caressing exposed slivers of copper, with a hitched sigh. She burrowed into deeper into her cloak but the cold refused to ease its uncomfortable grip. It managed to settle into her very bones, doing nothing to quell her surly mood. The steed she’d earned as a token of gratitude from a customer, had galloped off into the...
shi-ala:
silinde:
shi-ala:
silinde:
shi-ala:
silinde replied to your post: Oh. Suddenly I have…followers?
I am under the perception you don’t fully grasp my motives, Shi. If it was my task to acquire you followers, all of Skyrim would be at our doorstep.
As usual you are giving yourself far too much credit.
I’m pretty sure if it were up to you to amass followers, any poor citizen that...
shi-ala:
silinde:
shi-ala:
silinde replied to your post: Oh. Suddenly I have…followers?
I am under the perception you don’t fully grasp my motives, Shi. If it was my task to acquire you followers, all of Skyrim would be at our doorstep.
As usual you are giving yourself far too much credit.
I’m pretty sure if it were up to you to amass followers, any poor citizen that dared come too close...
shi-ala:
silinde replied to your post: Oh. Suddenly I have…followers?
I am under the perception you don’t fully grasp my motives, Shi. If it was my task to acquire you followers, all of Skyrim would be at our doorstep.
As usual you are giving yourself far too much credit.
I’m pretty sure if it were up to you to amass followers, any poor citizen that dared come too close would promptly be...
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Anonymous asked: I'm not a very strong roleplayer yet, as I am new to the entire thing. Would you mind humoring me with some roleplay to help me improve?
OOC Stuff.
[[ Anyone can bother me / send me asks, if you want. I won’t bite! Though, there are only eight of you, anyways. I probably need more followers. ]]
A meeting in a crowded tavern
shi-ala:
Shi’ala coughed and spat out some blood as she picked herself up. She wiped the blood from her lips on her sleeve and glared at the Bosmer, wondering what his game was.
She took a shaky breath to calm down her trembling muscles. The agitation and exhilaration still hadn’t subsided and she still wanted desperately to punch and kick and run. When she tried to take a step forward, however,...
A meeting in a crowded tavern
shi-ala:
She disliked this elf more and more by the second. But he had a point. The adrenaline of killing the khajiit pumped through her blood, and after all the two times this elf had stumbled across her path she’d wanted nothing more than to punch him in the face. And here he was, openly invitingit.
Even she had to acknowledge the temptation of it all. But first, she had to clear things...
January 2012
6 posts
OOC: What happened? Where is everyone?
3 tags
A meeting in a crowded tavern
shi-ala:
She took a deep breath, her lips set in a snarl. Gods how she loathed this elf. She considered shooting him. Repeatedly shooting him. If this was Nocturnal’s doing, what with mixing around fate and all, she was going to find that Daedra and give her a talking-to. She trusted the Daedra more than the Divines primarily because they chose to mess around with the mortal world—that garish...
A meeting in a crowded tavern
shi-ala:
Shi’ala froze. From her angle she hadn’t seen the face of the man that emerged from the tavern, as it was concealed by his hood. But that voice was unmistakable.
She cursed under her breath. Not this asshole again, she thought to herself, getting another arrow ready onto her bowstring. Before addressing the Bosmer, she took a moment to observe her handiwork. The arrow jutted so...
A meeting in a crowded tavern
shi-ala:
The dunmer’s idea of entertainment varied from most peoples’. She sat in the crook of a tree, just outside of the noisy tavern. The sounds of laughing and music spilled out onto the silent landscape, swallowed by the forest that hugged the back of the tavern. A thin trail snaked its way out to the front of the building, encouraging drunken patrons to get themselves out to the main road...
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(( So, my good friend Loweryi (aka Shi’ala) drew a little chibi version of Silinde for me, but I thought since I don’t really have good pictures of him, I should post it for refrence.
The only thing she got wrong is the fact his scar is on the left side of his face, but other than that, this is what Silinde wears pretty much all of the time. Daedric dagger sheathe is under that...
OOC: Did everyone die? ;__;
December 2011
11 posts
3 tags
A meeting in a crowded tavern
argonianassassin:
The Argonian shifted slightly in his seat, as though he was preparing himself to listen to the story with full attention, albeit his gaze remained with a respectful distance. When the Wood Elf began to tell his tale, he pictured what he was told in as much details as his imagination allowed. He certainly wasn’t a skilled mage nor was he too familiar with summoning atronarchs,...
((This needs more people...))
shi-ala:
argonianassassin:
ooc: I agree :C
((my application still hasn’t been accepted which is totally butts but I am part of the tag team duo thing with Silinde. He and my Dunmer are stuck traveling together and are frenemies of sorts so DRAMA AND ARGUMENTS ARE AFOOT the second I get accepted!!))
[[ Yes! That would be really great if Shi’ala was accepted, but I don’t know...
A meeting in a crowded tavern
argonianassassin:
Whenever the Elf looked away, he did the same, his gaze wandering back and forth between the bard and his listeners to his conversational partner. It was as if he was paying attention to all his surroundings, while still being centered on the person right next to him, namely the Bosmer. It was a habit of him as to not to pry, just as much as the licking of teeth from the man...
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A meeting in a crowded tavern
argonianassassin:
Luckily, Shezis was of the more patient sort and didn’t take the silence as pure ignorance. He might have a bad temper, but unlike some other individuals he was not impatient and thus let the Bosmer decide when and if to answer. Even if he would not have turned towards the Argonian to speak, he would have simply let it slip. It was a much more elegant way of ending an unwanted...
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A meeting in a crowded tavern
argonianassassin:
silinde:
The odd Wood Elf shifts in his seat awkwardly, glancing around the crowded tavern as if he’s trying to find some sort of excuse to not make conversation. Regardless, he responds. “Hm… Well, there can be many answers for such a question. Yes, I came here to Skyrim on the account of several things, but my primary reason is that I just… enjoy traveling, I suppose....
argonianassassin-deactivated201 asked: Greetings, Bosmer. What brought you to Skyrim?
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(( Also, the page to The Skyrim Masterlist is on...
(( It’s just completely flush with the trees, so it seems invisible. It shows up in the top bar once you scroll down, though! ))
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Name: Silinde Helyanwë
Age: Doesn’t seem to be very aged, and could be estimated anywhere from 60 to 80 years of age.
Species: Bosmer.
Origin: Valenwood, but something isn’t quite right about him.
Occupation: Drifter, mostly.
Personality: Silinde doesn’t seem to fit into the normal profile of what could be called a Bosmer. His behavior is erratic, but mostly is confined...
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(( Currently under construction, but I'm working...
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The campfire’s strength began to dwindle as time went on, and its luminosity was fading. Darkness easily encroached onto the small camping ground, but that didn’t bother the wood elf. Not much really twisted or jostled him, but he was about as stoic emotionally as he was physically. A deep sigh permeated the silent woods, but he paused for a moment; a softly glowing Luna moth drifted through the...
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