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I just got a Homer Simpson vibe from reading this. "D'oh, stupid elf, making me carry him gently, instead of dragging him around like a sack of rocks..."

Markarth may have been the city of Stone, but there was blood enough to keep one satisfied...well for an eternity, it seemed. Though the dunmer had only been in the capital of the Reach for a couple of days, he'd come to like the place. As much as he could like anything anymore. Vorhael was not...

Sorry for the hold up. Intro might be up tomorrow...might not. I'll see if I can grab some time.

Well have you seen our current leadership? A bald asshole, his moody sidekick, and an old khajiit. Not really desirable rolemodels. also, @Madrar do you need breaking camp/outpost posts from everyone?

"I owe our leader a great debt. My service is his, so long as he requires it." Kyros nodded slowly. Debts of honour he could understand, and didn't lose any more respect for the man. In fact, it might have been the first time he felt any real respect for him. Rather than address whatever debt...

Alright, couple of days late, but I'll have a post up soon.

Alright, I think I still need to reply to Thesius. I'll hopefully get something up today, but it might have to be tomorrow, depending on circumstances.

General Information Name- Vorhael Kondreth Age- 156, but looks about mid thirties or early forties. Sex- Male Race- Dunmer Class- Swordsman/spellsword Sexuality- Heterosexual Marital Status- Single Laterality- Right handed Afflictions- Vampirism, but he doesn't regard it as an...

Well, well. I think I'll whip up a character for this. Might only be some time tomorrow, but the premise is definitely interesting.

That sucks. Hopefully you feel better. Regarding posts, I've edited mine to include Vintor and a little more of Kyros' thoughts on the group as a whole.

Just wanted to get a quick response up. I'll edit it to go in more depth a little later on. Might have to wait until tomorrow.

The man with the mace and heavy armour trudged over to him, and without any prior greeting, stated "Your fellow seeks to make allies, while you distance yourself. Enough to draw suspicion to your motives." The vampire knight shrugged, arms crossed over his steel breastplate. "I care not." He...

Splash! The Briarheart toppled tumbled into the puddle of cold, pure water, the blood running from a dozen minor injuries tainting the previously clear liquid. The man struggled to his hands and knees out of the shallow pool, and towards his crafted stone and wood axe. The Briarheart had lost...

As a knight, the march was nothing spectacular, and as a vampire, it was inconsequential. Despite most of the others being nothing but mortals, they made good time, making their way through the forest, and the foothills around the mountains that made up the pass between Skyrim and Cyrodiil...

Probably have something up for Carn tomorrow. And @Signus you know I'm probably going to end up stealing that red...force of habit.

Name: Ardus Carn Alias: The Wolf Age: 36 Sex: Male Race: Imperial Sexuality: Heterosexual/straight Relationship/Marital status: Widowed Laterality: Right handed Afflictions: n/a Appearance: Ardus is tall, six feet, and weighs around one hundred and eighty pounds. His face is pale and...

So I should have my CC up by tonight.

Hey, Madrar. Been off work couple days, relaxing and doing boliday plops. Will get a post up in the next few days.

So I was thinking I'd take the old Wolf out for this one, but if @Signus wants to write his bounty hunter, I'll think of someone else.

Kyros remained silent as the large mercenary band made its' way along the road to Skyrim. A couple of altmer had struck up a conversation, but the vampire knight paid little attention. Instead he sized up the others he traveled with, from the pale, dour faced wood elf, that so contrasted his...