Fandom Skyrim, The Endless Storm

[Geozaki]

Now, before we get to the good stuff, I have to say something very boring, yet very important. Due to the nature of this Rp there have to be some character rules, and I apologise about this.


1) Don't be OP


2) You can't know anything out of the knowledge that your character would naturally have


3) You can't be dragonborn (Sorry, I know that the dragonborn is the main character in the actual game, but in this case I think it would be overpowered


4) Be realistic


5) You may have access to the Thu'um, however you may only have the ability to use one shout


6) You can't be a master of every type of combat


7) You may play as Original or Canon characters


8) Have fun!


Ok, here's the cs


Name:


Age:


Gender:


Race:


Appearance:


Faction (Are you an Imperial, a Stormcloack or neither?):


Personality:


Backstory:


Favoured weapon(s):


Group (Are you a member of a smaller group like the Companions or Dark Brotherhood?):

 

[nevermore0714]

Name: Luka


Age: 21


Gender: Male


Faction: Imperial


Race: Breton


Backstory: Edgar spent his entire life as a wandering hunter, killing the creatures he came across from High Rock to Morrowind; this all ended one day when he was attacked by a werewolf. Barely surviving, he managed to strike through the creature's heart before it could finish him off. After years searching for a cure, he came across the Dark Brotherhood, who welcomed a man with his...ability. While working with the Dark Brotherhood, Luka met a young assassin girl by the name of Sissel Vincent. Eventually, the two became partners in their work, and as years passed, they grew closer. Currently, the two are married, and between his transformation and her potions, they are both skilled assassins.


Favoured weapon(s): One handed sword, shield, and bow


Group: Dark Brotherhood


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Name: Sissel Vincent


Age: 20


Gender: Female


Faction: Imperial


Race: Nord


Backstory: Raised by the Dark Brotherhood, Sissel devoted her life to being the master of curses and spells. Her dagger is almost always coated in some kind of poison to drive her enemy insane; a silent prick could drive a weak-minded person into a frenzy. While working with the Brotherhood, she fell for a young werewolf name Luka, and the two quickly became partners, and later spouses.


Favoured weapon(s): Magic and a dagger


Group: Dark Brotherhood

 

[The Silent Z]

Name: Nalimir


Age: 62 -( If I am correct this would be considered young for a wood elf)


Gender: Male


Race: Bosmer


Faction: Neutral/Freelancer


Group: Bards College


Appearance:

Nalimir wears a dark hooded cloak overtop his suit of armor


Weapon/Main: Elven Bow with Steel Arrows


Weapon/Secondary: A pair of Elven Daggers & A Elven Sword


Backstory: Born amongst his kin in Valenwood, Nalimir lived the first half of his life with his people sharpening his skills and becoming a knowledgeable young elf. He eventually came of age at least in his mind to leave Valenwood and his people of the forest to explore other realms and learn of the other races first hand while finding a line of work for him to earn a living in the meantime. So Nalimir set out heading for Skyrim where he began taking work as a hired bow and swordsman to the various villages and cities throughout the lands of Skyrim, earning a fair and decent living while exploring the realm. He later would join the Bards college feeling it would suit him quite well and be beneficial to him, taking on quests for the college and becoming a bard himself. He has since continued his travels often visiting Whiterun and becoming a somewhat mysterious figure, some believing him a wandering elf of suspicious nature due to his secretive habits of keeping himself out of view of the spotlight and helping people in a more private fashion.


Nalimir claims no allegiance to the Thalmor or the Imperial Legion, neither does he hold any support for the Stormcloaks. Instead claiming a neutral stance in the war allowing him more freedom of where he goes and limiting the trouble and attention placed on him for such support for either side. Further keeping himself free to travel quietly and hidden from others should he wish to hide his movements as he does from time to time. He wanders the lands of Skyrim posing as a hunter and hired bow for those in need of his services while keeping in contact with his fellow bards up at the bards college and other friends he may of met along the way since coming to skyrim.


Personality: Secretive in the way that he keeps most information about him to himself and keeps tightlipped over other matters of detail and information, while having the habit to staying away from the spotlight of his heroics or accomplishments. Merely for allowing him free roam and keeping prying eyes off him and toward others. Nalimir is a even tempered man appearing calm most of the time but has a sarcastic and humorous side to him. He holds himself to a personal code and disagrees with the Thalmor greatly and opposes them like a unknown thorn at their sides, never seen but felt like a nagging pain you cannot shake. Despite this he does not align himself with the stormcloaks for he yet holds out to any alliance to the stormcloaks or imperial legion, finding fault on both sides and holding out for as long as he can.


Overall Nalimir is a kind and honorable elf with a secretive nature. A knowledgeable and fair man who desires to learn more of history and tales, of other races and realms. While exploring and finding work as a hired bow and willing hand to those in need.

 

[Cu Chulainn]

Name: Faelan Haradras


Age: 285


Gender: Male


Race: Bosmer


Faction: N/A


Personality: Faelon, now in his old age is an elf who is wise and laid back. He is slow to anger but one would do well not to be around when his anger is unleashed. He adheres strictly to the green pact and has a very tribal protection of his kind and his customs. He will throw himself recklessly into danger should his daughter be in any kind of peril.


Backstory: Born in the Southwestern regions of Valenwood Faelon was born into a nomadic Bosmer tribe. Tied greatly to the green pact he grew up respecting all tenants of the pact. Briefly Faelon joined the Imperial army in their conquests but overt racism prevented him from climbing the ranks caused him to leave the ranks of the army within a few years. Shortly after the creation of the third dominion and the annexation of Valenwood things began to change for the negative. Aldmeri treatment of the green pact was sub-standard at best. So he formed a wandering band of agents, "The Band of The Hunt", disrupting Aldmeri operations where possible. After a few years the Thalmor found the groups hideout and attacked. Many were killed. Those who escaped fled North. Now the band operates in Skyrim. Desperately trying to dislodge Thalmor presence in the region in the hopes that Skyrim remained in the empire.


Favoured weapon(s): Bow


Group: The Band of The Hunt


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Name: Maewan Haradras

Age: 65

Gender: Female

Race: Bosmer

Faction: N/A

Personality: Lighthearted, and foolhardy Maewan is a young Bosmer spirit living life to the full. She is extremely ill-tempered and foolhardy. However often her father is around to help keep her in check.

Backstory: Born into her fathers nomadic band she grew up living a tough life. Learning to use the bow at a young age she helped feed the clan and earn her keep at the table. As she grew older she too embraced the tenants of the green pact. When the time came, she was the first to volunteer and join the Band of The Hunt. Now she follows everywhere. Father and daughter.

Favoured weapon(s): Bow​

Group: The Band of The Hunt

 

[Geozaki]

All accepted

 

[Mediocritys Muse]

Name: Kael Anarume


Age: 100


Gender: Male


Race: High Elf


Personality: Devious, intelligent, and manipulative.


Class Specialization: Coreestruction & Illusion, Lesser: Sneak, one-handed, Speech, and Light Armor.


Faction: None at the moment


~By darkness they move with death on the mind, by day they weave bitter sweet lies


History: Kael is a former Thalmor agent, them relieving him of duty because he thought that they were to short sighted and did not seem to have the best interest of their own people in mind. During his time with the Thalmor Kael gained quite the reputation of learning secrets without drawing a drop of blood, infiltration being his strong suit but if need be he can hold his own in a fight.


Looks: (Attachment)


Birthplace: Dusk, Summerset Isle


Group: Ex-Thalmor


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[Geozaki]

(Accepted!


These are my apps, sorry took so long to reply, damn school)


Name: Lilly


Age: 10


Gender: Female


Race: Nord


Appearance:


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(Imagine that, but more skyrimmy)


Faction: Stormcloak


Personality: Lilly is shy and quiet, she often keeps away from places where there's a lot of people she doesn't know, however, if she gets to know someone enough she'll start to show her friendly bubbly self as she won't feel so nervous around them. Lilly hates violence, and will only be violent herself if she feels that someone close to her is in danger.


Backstory: During a fight between the Imperials and the Rebels, Lilly's home was completely destroyed, and her family, which consisted of her mother, father and older sister, we're all killed. After the fight Ulfric Stormcloack adopted her as his own. (More details to be revealed through RP)


Favoured weapon(s): Lilly is rather skilled with a bow, and has some basic magical abilities.


Group: Not as of yet


Other: Lillyhas befriended a wolf, but not a wolf native to Skyrim. She named it Snowflake (again more detailed through RP)


Snowflake:


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(Haven't put Ulfric as one of my characters so he is still open, so if anyone wants him, go for it. But if no one takes him I might, I don't know, seems like a lot of responsibility. Also, not sure about everyone else, but I think we're ready to start)

 

[SirFlabberghaspy]

Name:


Templar Enforcer Vargas Drain


Age:


34


Gender:


Male


Race:


Imperial

Faction:


Imperial


Personality:


Vargas Drain is unquestionably loyal to the Empire and to his fellow Templars. He


displays a level-headed attitude to most obstacles he faces, and possesses great courage


in the face of terror. Vargas finds discomfort in leading other men into battle, and so


enjoys his solitary life as one of the Order's Enforcers. Vargas is not particularly fond of


magic and the like, but is keenly interested in the history of the places he travels to. He enjoys


the company of animals, particularly dogs and horses, due to them reminding him of his early life.


Unlike most Templars, he may display some sense of mercy. Vargas does not stand for the harming


of innocents.


Backstory:


Vargas grew up on a farm located near the peak of Mount Drahn, one of the many mountains along Skyrim's border.


There, he helped his father raise and sell livestock, and was often visited by his uncle, Jorm, who was part of the Templar.


After coming of age, he left his farm in search of adventure. Eventually, he joined the Imperial Military, and was


placed into the Templar on his uncle's good word. After training as a Disciple, he became the Apprentice of his uncle. After


his uncle fell in battle at the hands of bandits, Vargas took his uncle's place in the order as an Enforcer. During his


activity as an enforcer, he was sent to Skyrim in order to aid in the Civil War.


Favoured Weapon(s): Heavy Two-Handed Weapons, specifically battleaxes.

Garthaan, ancient battle ax of warrior Tulak Maar. Wielded by eight generations of Imperial


Templars, Garthaan is only given to those seen as worthy in the eyes of the Headmaster.


Enchanted to deal double damage to those of Elven descent.


Group:


Imperial Templar


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Name:


Templar Scribe Freya Hellstrum


Age:


22


Gender:


Female


Race:


Nord

Faction:


Imperial


Personality:


A curious and intelligent girl, Freya is ultimately fascinated by anything regarding magic. Whether it's an ancient


artifact or a new spell to learn, she is completely dedicated to the nature of magic. Preferring kindness and friendship


over bloodshed and hatred, Freya often searches for a way to end things with diplomacy. Despite her Nordic Heritage and


her love for Skyrim, Freya nearly hates the Stormcloak Rebellion, seeing them as idiots who will only doom their homeland.


She especially hates Ulfric Stormcloak.


Backstory:


Freya is the adoptive daughter of High Templar Aimes Kartagin, and was found as a young child at her parent's home, south of Helgen.


Her father had been killed defending their remote homestead, and her mother was raped and taken at the hands of traveling Forsworn


warriors. She was left to die by the men in the cold snow a few dozen meters away from her home. Within an hour, she was luckily


discovered by the nordic High Templar Aimes Kartagin, who took her in as his daughter. The two lived in Rorikstead for a time, before


moving to Cyrodiil.


There, Freya was trained in the magic arts as a Templar Disciple, and eventually gained the rank of Scribe. She was then assigned to


search for the staff of Headmaster Cornelius Talomen, who disappeared around five hundred years prior to her assignment. Somehow, this


search led her to return to her homeland of Skyrim.


Favoured weapon(s):

Freya often specializes in Conjuring and Alteration magic regarding


combat. She may summon a Flame Atronach or Golem to protect


her, or may use Alteration magic in order to paralyze her enemies


and bolster her defenses with magic armor and protective auras.


She carries with her an Imperial Dagger of Flame, and a Staff which


she uses to amplify her spell-casting.


Group:


Imperial Templar


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Name:


Eirikr Vallenhall


Age:


27


Gender:


Male


Race:


Imperial

Faction:


Stormcloak


Personality:


A courageous and daring warrior, Eirikr gets his cunning ideas from his mother, and his undying loyalty and courage from his father. He is extremely skilled at combat with a sword, and isn't half-bad with a bow and arrow. However, he has no affinity for magic, but does not look down on it.


Eirikr often does things by himself, preferring to work alone or with a small band of companions, rather than a large group of soldiers. He kills swiftly and effectively, but does not tolerate the death of innocents. Eirikr respects Ulfric Stormcloak, and finds his adoptive daughter Lilly to be reminiscent of his sister.


Backstory:


Eirikr was raised by his uncle and extended family, bastard son of Cairn Vallenhall and Adri Talisway. He was often shunned by his family, but was raised well by his uncle, who taught him the way of the sword. Eventually, he left his extended family's house in Cyrodiil, and made his way into the Imperial Military. There, he remained at a lower rank, unwilling to become an officer. He preferred being a normal soldier, at his friend's side. However, he deserted after his entire battalion was slaughtered by Redguard bandits. He believed the Empire to be too uncaring for their troops.


Later, he became a guard for House Devenar, and was treated like a son under the House's ruler, Benetor Devenar. However, House Devenar were labeled as traitors a few years after Eirikr's employment, and he barely escaped the massacre that ensued.


Eirikr then made his way into Skyrim, joining the organization known as the Blackhand Vanguard. Soon after, the Civil War escalated, and he joined the Stormcloaks out of spite of the Empire. He also persuaded the Blackhand Vanguard to ally themselves with the Stormcloaks.


Favoured Weapon(s):

Requiem, an Imperial General's blade. Re-outfitted, the blade's bottom


resembles a wolf to show allegiance to the Stormcloaks. However, the


rest of the blade remains the same, and the blade's enchantment gives


it unnatural sharpness. With this sharpness, the blade is powerful enough


to pierce dragon scales and cut through rock.

Dunmer Bow, enchanted to produce its own arrows upon drawing its


string. Arrows have the same effectiveness as steel arrows, but do


more damage against High Elves and Elementals.


Group:


Blackhand Vanguard (2nd-In-Command)

A group of warriors without anywhere to go, the Blackhand Vanguard consider each other brothers-in-arms. The Vanguard is sworn to protect the innocent and those they find just in cause. Due to the last oath, the persuasion of Eirikr led the Blackhand to commit themselves to the Stormcloak cause.


While they might not be the best fighters, they are certainly loyal, and would follow each other to Oblivion and back.

 

[Geozaki]

Accepted

 

[Geozaki]

I'm going to take Ulfric as a character, however for now I'm going to do it lazily, so I'll be using him more as an NPC than a cs, so if anyone wishes to take control of him let me know.


So here is the very, very lazy cs


Ulfric Stormcloak


Told you it was lazy

 

[Lordvader59]

Name: Halzarth


Age: 20


Gender:Male


Race: Nord


Appearance:

The armor he wears is the right person directly above


I've always liked the default


Faction (Are you an Imperial, a Stormcloack or neither?): Stormcloak


Personality: Halzarth is a nice person to know, but is a master on the battlefield


Backstory:


Halzarth was a Nord, fiercely loyal to his people. He joined the Stormcloak rebellion first chance he got and is a respected member of the companions at the same time. He hates the Empire and the Thalmor, and considers people who wield weapons greater warriors with more honor then mages. Honor Halzarth's single greatest virtue. He adheres to a moral code he set upon himself. Halzarth truly represents the classic Nordic warrior, bearing arms into battle to free his homeland is currently his greatest goal. He has been into battle with Ulfric Stormcloak several times, and the two are great friends.


Favoured weapon(s): Skyforge Steel greatsword, bow, and limited healing magic.

Group (Are you a member of a smaller group like the Companions or Dark Brotherhood: Companions

 

[Melisena]

Name: Ameeria


Age: 23


Gender: Female


Race: Nord


Appearance:

Faction (Are you an Imperial, a Stormcloack or neither?): Neither as of right now.


Personality: Ameeria is kind even though she may seem rather mean to some people. She's very caring and will help you in anyway she can. She's also a fiercful fighter and won't let a opportunity to fight go to waste, though she will not fight if the situation she's in is not good and know that if she fights, she'll most likely lose and die. She's also quite approachable, just buy her some mead first.


Backstory: To be revealed throughout the RP(Is that okay?)


Favoured weapon(s): Ancient Nord Bow, Steel Arrows, and a Iron Sword


Group (Are you a member of a smaller group like the Companions or Dark Brotherhood?): None

 

[Doomshroud]

Name: Perseus Talvaran


Age: 26


Gender: Male


Race: Nord


Appearance: Perseus' moderately sized build contrasts with the stereotypically muscled and strong physiques that many tend to envision nord males as possessing. His hair is mahogany, kept moderately short, with the front made into something of a widow's peak. His eyes are vividly blue, taking an almost cerulean color. He has a clean shaven beard, and appears to always carry himself with a definite aura of endless wit, even when adorning finely woven clothing. When keeping to himself or relaxed, he naturally adorns a pair of fine clothing, colored brown with the undershirt comprised of an ivory color scheme. On adventures, he adorns a hooded set of robes comprised of a white and red color scheme, complete with a set of steel bracers and a single pauldron over his left shoulder, with a cape of ivory attached to it.


Faction: Currently Neither


Personality: Perseus is an individual who's personality is curiously interwoven with natural jocularity, his brand of humor occasionally extending into borderline cynicism complementary to his outspoken views of Skyrim's many and terrible happenings. He is a man driven by his own self-interest and adventurous antics, particular regarding the expansion of his own mystical abilities, the discovery of various artifacts, and increased wealth. While his personality exhibits a remarkably amiable, almost suave magnetism, should one voice problem with his outspokenness and views, attempt to pull him into the political situations rampant across Skyrim, or otherwise, challenge anyone's adventurous independence or freedom, his demeanor would take a rather swift, unpleasant turn...


Backstory: Perseus, as the majority of nords are, was born in Skyrim, in Riften hold. There, he was brought up and raised about, enabled to roam across the thriving hold's treacherous streets, where things that he'd overheard, occurrences that he'd sighted, caused him to mentally grow up a tad sooner than most. At an early age, he was baptized into Skyrim's politics and happenings, and while this was the source of his humorous cynicism and independent air, he managed to retain an expanding sense of jocularity. He learned to pursue his own wants and wishes, and in doing so discovered his fascination with the mystical arts, as well as his pleasure in partaking in adventurous antics. When of age, he studied at the College of Winterhold for quite some time, keenly picking up a few extra skills along the way. In the end, when he had gathered all of the knowledge he sought, he set off to begin a lifetime of escapades...


Favored Weapon: Dual Fire-Enchanted Elven Daggers, One-Handed Steel Sword


Abilities: Perseus primarily focuses on two branches of sorcery, the magic school of destruction, and the magic school of conjuration. Those serve as his primary capabilities, though he astutely couples them with, at the very least, proficient skill to wield daggers (And to an extend, a one handed blade). However, those are not his primary focuses, with magic his go-to abilities.


Group: The College of Winterhold

 

[Geozaki]

(All accepted! I usually leave my backstory for RP too)

 

[Fendisteel]

Name: BoGash


Age: 28


Gender: Male


Race: Orc


Appearance:

Faction


Neither


Personality


BoGash is very calm for a Orc, able to contain his anger in combat for when he needs it most. However he has a Zero tolerance for villainy and will quickly interfere when witnessing a mugging or worse without much consideration


He believes the land is infested with scum and that nobody was willing to stand up and make it their mission to remove them, no mercy for criminals..All must die or change their ways before he finds them.


The world just needs to get along and anyone who is in the way of preventing that needs to be removed, Bogash is just trying to do what he feels is right, to do the right thing and bring suffering to those that deserve it


Backstory


Would prefer to reveal most of the backstory during RP


I will reveal though that Bogash comes from Hammerfall in search of a group of witches that cursed him..The curse inflicts intense pain whenever BoGash goes too long without killing someone...Every soul of his victims feeds the witches he hunts for..However the curse does not discriminate on who he kills, so BoGash travels as a vigilante and feeds witches the souls of the wicked rather then the innocent


He wishes to find the witches and kill them so the curse will end once and for all


Favored weapon(s)


Orcish Battleaxe (Primary) and Orcish Sword (Secondary)


Group


None

 

[Geozaki]

(Accepted)

 

[Lordvader59]

(So, we have Vargas, an elite Imperial warrior, and Halzarth, an elite Stormcloak warrior, anyone see a Hector v Achilles scenario here?)

 

[Lordvader59]

and also, in Vargas' character description, you say he "does not stand for the harming of innocents" when in the first few lines of your first post, you cut down an unarmed civilian. (Which btw Halzarth will make you pay for when our characters meet)

 

[Geozaki]

It seems the first serious PvP event is about to take place, *drum roll*

 

[Supabad.45]

Name:


Jah-Fari


Age:


33


Gender:


Male


Race:


Khajiit


Appearance:


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Faction (Are you an Imperial, a Stormcloack or neither?):


Neither


Personality:


He is a passive and calm man outside of combat. In his spare time, he reads and practices his alchemy. He's been known to be honest and a gentleman to women; although he has a hatred for elves and humans, he tolerates them. He takes no foreword against prejudice to his kind and is a tad bit hot-headed and sensitive. Jah-Fari holds onto grudges and is very vengeful. He fears confined spaces, falmer, and ghosts. It is known he is and avid skooma user and has ties with the thieves guild also.


Backstory:


Jah-Fari was the youngest of a Khajiit caravan that traveled all over Tamriel from Elsweyr. When he was young, he embraced his homeland's teachings and lifestyle. At a young age, he was taught archery by his father to defend the caravans and to hunt, along with that, he learned to fight. At the age of 17; his family and companions were slaughtered mercilessly by vampires. He was taken prisoner to become human cattle. He escaped his cell with a nail to spring the lock; doing so, he exacted a bloody perfect revenge. It was then when he received his prized daggers from the corpse of a Vampire Master. Many years later, he has became thane of Riften and has property in the wilderness nearby. He works in town, as a mercenary, and an teacher to alchemy.


Favoured weapon(s):

A Dwarven bow


Group (Are you a member of a smaller group like the Companions or Dark Brotherhood?):


A Hired Mercenary

 

[Geozaki]

(Looking forward for it to be completed, but it looks good so far ( ))

 

[Supabad.45]

(Looking forward for it to be completed, but it looks good so far ( ))

Finished xP

 

[Geozaki]

Accepted

 

[Vorar]

Name: Gillan Llarethi


Age: 541 years old


Gender: Male


Race: Dunmer


Appearance:

Faction: N/A


Personality: Ambitious, pious, strict, intelligent, wise, clever, devious, deceitful, distrusting, patient, clever, resolute, perfectionist, proud, dutiful (to a degree) and knowledgeable


Backstory:


In the year 92 of the Third Era, Gillan was born into the minor Dunmeri noble house of Llarethi. His parents were skilled mages from the House Telvanni who were under the employ of Rilvin Dral, archmagister of House Telvanni. Gillan's youth was dominated by his luxurious but strict Telvanni education that he had in the wealthy city of Llothanis. For almost twenty years, the young Dunmeri mage was seperated from his parents who aided their master in his mushroom tower with his enternal search for more knowledge. When Gillan had reached the age of twenty-two (still a very young age for a Dunmer), he was sent to Port Telvannis, the capital of the Great House to continued his education there. On the age of fifty-nine Gillan's education and training was finished and he immediately worked under the employ of archmagister Dral who took a great fondess of the young Llarethi. Whilst House Telvanni remained to survive throughout the many years of the Third Era and when he reached the age of eighty, he became personal battlemage of the archmagister for more then two hundred years.


In the year of 411, archmagister Dral died of Coprus and his body was quickly turned into ash but with the sudden death of the Telvanni archmagister, the Great House turned into choas. Dral's successor was Ashila Neynan, a Telvanni mage with an age of six hundred years (rather young for a real Telvanni Mage Lord/Lady) who's ambitions weren't what the Telvanni had expected. Archmagistrix Ashila was a great supporter of Imperial traditions such as the royal monarchy of Mournhold governing the country, though she wouldn't publicly announce this until the Oblivion Crisis. Gillan with his entire house lost their positions in the household of Tel Thenim but their influence in Port Telvannis remained strong. After twenty years of remaing quietly in Port Telvannis, events in Cyrodiil shaked Tamriel entirely.


Emperor Uriel Septim VII's sons were all assassinated in the White Cold Tower in the year 433. The Emperor was escorted out of the Imperial palace by the Blades who brought him to the jail to escape via the sewers, but the assassins were more cunning then they thought. The Emperor was killed and the Amulat of Kings stolen, soon Oblivion Gates appeared throughout all of Tamriel. One at Troval that completely took over the city as was the same at Kvatch but the town was saved by the Hero of Kvatch. Later the Crystal Tower of the Summerset Isle that was destroyed, Stormhold but the Argonians made the Daedric forces fled. Finnaly the sacred Dunmeri city of swords, Vivec but with the aid of the Imperial Legion and the Tribunal Temple was the city partly saved.


The queen of Morrowind, at the time, Rolora Hlaalu had defiled the Temple wich was her larst mistake as monarch. Indoril and Temple forces took over the city of Mournhold and completely surrounded its royal palace, locking the queen up in her residence. Meanwhile the wise Mage Lord of Sadrith Mora, Vorar Ecuvaletion headed for Vivec and with extreme clever use of illusion magic managed to sneak through the Deadlands, steal the ancient Sigil Stone and close the Oblivion Gate. It was after this event that Ashila Neynan, the archmagistrix of House Telvanni publicly supported the queen, wich lead to Master Vorar inviting her in his halls of Sadrith Mora, the only thing that was ever seen of her was her head when it was delivered in a box to the queen one week later.


The Mage Lord travelled with ablarge entourange of trusted mages and sharpshooters to the Telvanni capital city of Port Telvannis and took over the city's defences and goverment. Those who defied the newly pro-claimed archmagister's rule were killed and their property seized, that were the strict ways of the Telvanni. Archmagister Vorar had known Gillan for years and made him one of his most senior lieutenants and even had him command the assault on Gah Sadrith. When the Oblivion Crisisbhad ended the Fourth Era began, Vorar Ecuvaletion ruled the Grand Council of Morrowind through his devious plots. The Ecuvaletion faction was the dominant power in the entire East of Tamriel, until the elections. The Redoran archmaster was proclaimed Hortator of Morrowind by the Grand Council and even the Lord High Councilor wich made him the Sovereign of Morrowind.


The Ecuvaletion faction's influence diminshed even more when the Red Tower became unstable and errupted causing the deaths of thousands of Dunmer and the destruction of a lot settlements but with the power and wealth of the Great Houses and the Temple, a reasonable could be saved and brought to the Mainland. The politics of the overly ambitious Redoran Lord High Councilor lead indirectly to the Argonian Invasion of Morrowind and it even letting sack the magnificent capital city of Almalexia-Mournhold. The Redoran army was able to later push back the Saxheel forces but Morrowind still lost most of its southern lands. The Dunmer looked up to their Gods, ALMSIVI but they were long gone. Lord Vivec the Warrior-Poet had been said to have been captured by Azura during the Oblivion Crisis, ending the presence of the Tribunal on Nirn whilst the other powerful individuals of Morrowind such as Divayth Fyr and Vorar Ecuvaletion that were perhaps the last chances of saving Morrowind had all strangely vanished. Gillan Llarethi fled Morrowind during the Red Year and headed immediately for Skyrim and took refuge in Winterhold, where he still had some friends.


After the several months, the once renowned battlemage and lieutenant of two extremely powerful Telvanni archmagisters became a common teacher at Winterhold, surrounded by the race that was his people's ancient enemy. For two hundred years Gillan has remained at the college teaching his students and when possible he watches Morrowind in the distance, in silence for his thoughts were filled with the events of the last years of the Third Era.


Favoured weapon(s): An Ebony Wakizashi


Group: The College of Winterhold

 

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