Zilfer continued to hide in the mans shadow as they entered the tavern. Zilfer stayed alert, searching for any sign of the demonic presence he had been feeling. To make matters, worse Zilfer could feel another evil presence within the bar, vampiric in nature, however that wasn't as immediately...
Location: Pivot, Noxmead Tavern
Zilfer walked down the street following a sinister presence that he felt the instant he entered the city of Pivot. He knew the moment he felt the presence that it was demon like himself, no doubt looking to feed. Being a risen demon, Zilfer has taken it upon...
K got it all changed. Since the history part is optional, I'm just gonna leave that out for now. Will either work on it later, or whenever my character decides to disclose it in the rp itself.
Adrian was making his way towards Jorrvaskr when he heard a thunderous voice calling out from the mountains. "DOVAKIIN!" echoed throughout the city. Adrian stopped dead in his tracks and looked up towards the mountains. What in the nine hells was that? He thought to himself. He looked around...
Name: Vozah Dinok
Type of Dragon: Elder
Type of Element: Frost
Shouts:
Slow Time
Storm Call
Unrelenting Force
Marked For Death
Become Ethereal
Age: 2117
Appearance:
Can you speak Dovahzul? No, I'll be using the translator. (If not, there's a handy translator here)
I'm officially in! Made my initial post. Starting off in Whiterun, gonna join the companions :) I made a small post earlier but I decided to copy and paste it into my larger post, and just combine them.
Adrian was growing restless and bored by the minute. He sat at his table and looked around the tavern once more before reaching for his ale and finishing it off. Adrian stood up from the table and began to make his way for the doors of The Drunken Huntsman. He pushed the doors open, stepped...