It Was A Bright Day As I Emerged From The Prison Sewers...
I thought it would be great to have a roleplay thread for The Elder Scrolls. This Roleplay will start of in Cyrodill because its in oblivion (dur)
You can supply links for your oblivion character picture so we can see what you look like or you can make a 100 x 100 thumbnail and post it straight in. any large images will be trashed.
Have fun and enjoy!
Ill start us on our epic journey!
*raises Torn Leather Shield Over Face To Block The Sun*
'15 years, 15 bloody years in that prison, its turned me into a monster. Why should i be afraid of the great sun in the sky. Im no longer the man i was, i am but an empty shell'
*starts to trudge up the hill and arrives at the gate of the emperial city*
'I must get myself a Black Horse Courier, if they are still running, see what year it is'
*walks past a group of adventurers...*
Please No Killing off characters and stay in cyrodill please.
Ok thats me done now role play away!
'Woah, things have changed a lot in cyrodill'
*flips through pages of black horse courier*
'i guess i should try and become a normal citizen again...'
*walks off to Office Of Imperial Commerce to buy a hopefully cheap shack*
*Finds were Soviet is*
"Damn you soviet, damn you to oblivion!,by the nine ill have my revenge!"
"you know ill take a elven district houe please, the bounty money i got for those daedra followers reallly helps!"
*throws 10k over counter like nothing*
*walks into a shadow put down the heavy imperial watch shield and take of the helmet, sweeping of the sweat*
'What a warm day it is'
*hear a loud voice comming from the Office Of Imperial Commerce*
'I better check it out. It could be someone starting a riot'
*take my shield and walks towards the Office Of Imperial Commerce*
*puts up flame armor*
"hello guys, you gots cliffracers?"
*drinks feather potion*
"I really should train my muscles more and stop using feather potions and all, dont wanna be the underdog around here"
*goes to piukanda*
"oops. forgot my dinner"
Well you see SHUT THE FUCK UP! no one knows really.
*Walks outside and finds Soviet under a charmelion spell*
"I can see you, I AM an assasian you know im not a damn khajit!"
*Puts hand on soviet shoulders*
"Come live with me, ive got some big plans for this thre...friendship!"
*Drags Soviet to his house*
'im not going to trust you and im not trusting the nine at the moment either'
*notices cyk looking for inn*
'arent you puzzled by what has just happened?. Maybe this has something to do with that mysterious island out in the niben bay...'
*pulls out torn map and investigates*
*Looks at the two fratacly trying to save each other*
"If only you were a expert in acrobatics. tut tut"
*Walks to in*
"Are you coming? im thristy and i dont wont those blasted orc drinking my ale!"
"we can find this damn island tomorow"
*walks into bar and sits with cyk and soviet*
"you guys chasing, says fridge"
"cyk replies, yeah man, gimme that shit"
*hands drugs over table*
"soviet squeals, no guys dont do drugs!"
".......... oh yeah thats good, says cyk"
*fridge gets a bottle of strongbow and leaves with soviets sword*