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No climbing of more steps? That suited Kassom just fine. And as for "not coming back"... in a way, he was hoping as much. Though the idea of facing down a strange plague and accompanying cult wasn't precisely his idea of a good time, but if a way back to the past was to be found this might be...

That's fair -- Kassom's certainly no hero either. Protagonist? Antihero? What's your preferred literary nomenclature for Dareth?

Take my reputation point, for it is all I can give thee! xD

Quick question, maybe one for the FAQ list. How to I award a 'Like', 'Creative', 'Funny', etc to people's posts? The only options I see are 'Report', 'Reputation', and 'Reply'. Do I need to hit a certain rating or qualification before additional options are available to me?

Sounds good to me! Glad I could be of assistance. ^_^

Hale, it seems we've got a fairly big crew forming for this. A suggestion, if I may: To keep things moving forward, it might be a good idea to do what both RPGs and horror movies say to never do -- split the party. By my count we have 12 characters signed up for this storyline right now, so...

Vampire. Necromancer. Queen. Kassom would be lying if he didn't feel a pulse of hesitation at those three words. He held no love for either of the first two, and the third made it all just that much worse. Your lock-standard vamp could live for divines-know how long, which meant that was a...

As a general rule, Khajit were not allowed in any of the settled places of Skyrim. But Khajit, you see, can be rather good at breaking rules... Undead were not one of Kassom's favorite things -- not by a long shot. So the idea of a job that would put coin in his pocket and lead to far fewer...

". . . 'She'?" Kassom inquired, accepting the flagon from Sparo. He'd been listening in on the whole conversation and noted that particular point, the second time the tavernkeep had referred to a yet-unknown female person. The context made it sound like 'she' was Sparo's employer, someone with...

"The GOURMET?! " Kassom's ears rang with the force of his sister practically shouting the words, her excitement and surprise running like an electric current through the air. She'd also been halfway through removing her pack from her shoulders when Sparo mentioned the famed and mysterious chef...

Whiterun was a strange place for him. For one thing, Kassom only usually saw the cities of the Holds at night, and even then only when sneaking about. Being here in the daylight felt... wrong. Exposed. Vulnerable. The fact that he'd opted to don a heavy black cloak to keep his identity concealed...

Name: Kassom Sercha Sex: Male Race: Khajiit (Cathay breed) Age: 22 Marital Status: Single (and not looking) Sexuality: Hetero Laterality: Ambidextrous Character Appearance: Class: Rogue Weapons: Throwing knives (concealed), steel daggers (x2) Armour: Darkened leather (underneath rags...

Not quite sure what you mean by 'cards'. Their character profiles are linked in my signature for reference, but I can copy it into the format you used if you want.

Up for a couple more Khajiit in the party? Character profiles are linked in my signature. Since this story takes place roughly 100 years after the timeframe in their backstories I'll just employ the old "flung through time by a strange Dwemer machine and trying to find a way home" approach to...

Consider me interested. Gonna need to pull a bit of time travelling shenanigans to get my characters in the mix, but easy enough to blame that on some wonky Dwemer nonsense. I bring to the tale two young Khajiit: one rogue, one smith / fire mage. Being displaced in time, they'd likely see a job...