The Elder Scrolls RP: The 4th Era[IC,OPEN]

[The blood ravens]

"Anything to increase skill with two handed weapons, and heavy armor?"

"Yes, one second." The merchant begins searching through his multiple layers of clothes, and Alex could see glimpses of things like satchels, candles, jewels, and even one of the trader's daggers. Finally, the trader put 5 rings on the table. "Take your pick. The fancier looking ones cost more, but their magic is stronger."

Alex picks out the fanciest one; an enchanted gold, and diamond ring. "How much?"

[Honorisia]

Urgz shouted again. "ALE, MEAD,BEER!!! BRING ME SOME BREW!!" The room shifted, uncomfortable with the loud and ugly Orc. "If there is not a pint in front of me within ten seconds, then I am going to tear off that bard's head." The blonde man stood up to the Orc, either very brave, or very stupid. "Stupid, ugly Orc. Get out of our inn." Urgz laughed, a deep and guttural sound. "Idiotic human. I smash your face." The orc's fist smashed into Mikhael's face, crushing the bridge of his nose. Several other men shouted in outrage and attacked the Orc. They rushed forwards, replacing the falling Nord. "More!" Urgz shouted as loud as he could, battering through the three men with viscous speed.

[Brissia]

"Yes, one second." The merchant begins searching through his multiple layers of clothes, and Alex could see glimpses of things like satchels, candles, jewels, and even one of the trader's daggers. Finally, the trader put 5 rings on the table. "Take your pick. The fancier looking ones cost more, but their magic is stronger."

Alex picks out the fanciest one; an enchanted gold, and diamond ring. "How much?"

The trader examined the ring, then sadly looked at Alex. "Hmm.....let's see......your monetary system is a Septim, right? Now......350 Septim coins, OR we can barter."

[The blood ravens]

Alex picks out the fanciest one; an enchanted gold, and diamond ring. "How much?"

The trader examined the ring, then sadly looked at Alex. "Hmm.....let's see......your monetary system is a Septim, right? Now......350 Septim coins, OR we can barter."

Alex slides over a bag of 350 septims, and puts on the ring. "Where are you going after you leave solitude?"

[Brissia]

The trader examined the ring, then sadly looked at Alex. "Hmm.....let's see......your monetary system is a Septim, right? Now......350 Septim coins, OR we can barter."

Alex slides over a bag of 350 septims, and puts on the ring. "Where are you going after you leave solitude?"

"Well, after I spend some time with the female company of this tavern," the trader slapped the ass of a walking by waitress, causing her to scream delightfully, "I plan on going to Whiterun."

[The blood ravens]

Alex slides over a bag of 350 septims, and puts on the ring. "Where are you going after you leave solitude?"

"Well, after I spend some time with the female company of this tavern," the trader slapped the ass of a walking by waitress, causing her to scream delightfully, "I plan on going to Whiterun."

"If you need a bodyguard I'm more than capable of taking on most of the threats that you can encounter. And with the civil war brewing there are a lot more of them."

[Brissia]

"Well, after I spend some time with the female company of this tavern," the trader slapped the ass of a walking by waitress, causing her to scream delightfully, "I plan on going to Whiterun."

"If you need a bodyguard I'm more than capable of taking on most of the threats that you can encounter. And with the civil war brewing there are a lot more of them."

"We leave in 2 hours, then. Your pay will be given to you at the end of our trip, as to prevent you from taking off with it." The trader packed the bag of money into his clothes, which seemed to hold an infinite amount of space, then walked off to the waitress. Soon, they both walked to a private room and closed the room. Soon after that, moaning could be heard from behind it(the door).

[The blood ravens]

Alex sat at the table next to the bard so his terrible "music" could drown out what's happening in the other room.

[Brissia]

Alex sat at the table next to the bard so his terrible "music" could drown out what's happening in the other room.

In 2 hours, the trader came out. He sat down, looking like nothing happened. "OK, I drink one pint, and we leave." The bartender gladly accepted his pay, gave the pint, and left. The trader quickly gulped it down, and put it down with a bang. "To Whiterun we go. Come on." The trader stepped out of the tavern, and waited for Alex.

[The blood ravens]

Alex sat at the table next to the bard so his terrible "music" could drown out what's happening in the other room.

In 2 hours, the trader came out. He sat down, looking like nothing happened. "OK, I drink one pint, and we leave." The bartender gladly accepted his pay, gave the pint, and left. The trader quickly gulped it down, and put it down with a bang. "To Whiterun we go. Come on." The trader stepped out of the tavern, and waited for Alex.

Alex exits the bar, and out into the sun. The light from the sun reflecting off his black ebony armor. "I heard a few trade ships sunk off the coast to the east of here." Alex says to the trader.

[Rightful Revolution]

Urgz shouted again. "ALE, MEAD,BEER!!! BRING ME SOME BREW!!" The room shifted, uncomfortable with the loud and ugly Orc. "If there is not a pint in front of me within ten seconds, then I am going to tear off that bard's head." The blonde man stood up to the Orc, either very brave, or very stupid. "Stupid, ugly Orc. Get out of our inn." Urgz laughed, a deep and guttural sound. "Idiotic human. I smash your face." The orc's fist smashed into Mikhael's face, crushing the bridge of his nose. Several other men shouted in outrage and attacked the Orc. They rushed forwards, replacing the falling Nord. "More!" Urgz shouted as loud as he could, battering through the three men with viscous speed.

Pyat had the unfortunate opportunity to sit next to a more than rowdy Orc. And just as he was downing his much deserved ale, the Orc began making a muck of things. "Blasted beast!" He bellowed, before shooting a bolt of lightening at the Orc's ass. "Some restrain this thing!"

[Brissia]

In 2 hours, the trader came out. He sat down, looking like nothing happened. "OK, I drink one pint, and we leave." The bartender gladly accepted his pay, gave the pint, and left. The trader quickly gulped it down, and put it down with a bang. "To Whiterun we go. Come on." The trader stepped out of the tavern, and waited for Alex.

Alex exits the bar, and out into the sun. The light from the sun reflecting off his black ebony armor. "I heard a few trade ships sunk off the coast to the east of here." Alex says to the trader.

"Well, what about it? Ships sink all the time. Storms, pirates, monsters...." The two men made their way out the city, and soon were in the wild.

[Honorisia]

The bolt of lightning was absorbed into the Orc, not harming it in any way. "I am physically superior!" He turned to the caster. "You will pay." He charged towards the man but was thrown to the side by a charging human. Urgz roared, rolled, and grabbed hold of the armoured man. The human flew across the room as the Orc stood, fully immersed in his berserker rage.

[The blood ravens]

Alex exits the bar, and out into the sun. The light from the sun reflecting off his black ebony armor. "I heard a few trade ships sunk off the coast to the east of here." Alex says to the trader.

"Well, what about it? Ships sink all the time. Storms, pirates, monsters...." The two men made their way out the city, and soon were in the wild.

"Well they were sunk in a deep part of the ocean so no one has been able to reach the crates of goods, and I can breath underwater."

[Brissia]

"Well, what about it? Ships sink all the time. Storms, pirates, monsters...." The two men made their way out the city, and soon were in the wild.

"Well they were sunk in a deep part of the ocean so no one has been able to reach the crates of goods, and I can breath underwater."

The trader looked at Alex, a smile creeping onto his face. "Hey, you're a smart guy I see. OK, here's the plan: we go to White run, where I pick up an Orc friend of mine, and then we rent a ship and find that cargo. Deal?"

[The blood ravens]

"Well they were sunk in a deep part of the ocean so no one has been able to reach the crates of goods, and I can breath underwater."

The trader looked at Alex, a smile creeping onto his face. "Hey, you're a smart guy I see. OK, here's the plan: we go to White run, where I pick up an Orc friend of mine, and then we rent a ship and find that cargo. Deal?"

"Deal. Also a friend of mine says that one of ships was carrying precious metals, and gems from hammerfell. You get a ship with a winch, I hook the crates up, you bring em to the surface, and we make a nice profit."

[Rightful Revolution]

The bolt of lightning was absorbed into the Orc, not harming it in any way. "I am physically superior!" He turned to the caster. "You will pay." He charged towards the man but was thrown to the side by a charging human. Urgz roared, rolled, and grabbed hold of the armoured man. The human flew across the room as the Orc stood, fully immersed in his berserker rage.

Pyat was momentarily baffled by the Orc's rage, before he quickly regained his compuser. Pyat quickly began flashing weak, but disorientating flame balls at the Orc, hoping to confuse the beast.

[Brissia]

The trader looked at Alex, a smile creeping onto his face. "Hey, you're a smart guy I see. OK, here's the plan: we go to White run, where I pick up an Orc friend of mine, and then we rent a ship and find that cargo. Deal?"

"Deal. Also a friend of mine says that one of ships was carrying precious metals, and gems from hammerfell. You get a ship with a winch, I hook the crates up, you bring em to the surface, and we make a nice profit."

"Even better. Say, those ships didn't have a red flag with a white crescent and star on them, did they?"

[The blood ravens]

"Deal. Also a friend of mine says that one of ships was carrying precious metals, and gems from hammerfell. You get a ship with a winch, I hook the crates up, you bring em to the surface, and we make a nice profit."

"Even better. Say, those ships didn't have a red flag with a white crescent and star on them, did they?"

"No, why?"

(I'm 100% sure the Ottoman Empire does not exist in TES.)

[Brissia]

"Even better. Say, those ships didn't have a red flag with a white crescent and star on them, did they?"

"No, why?"

(I'm 100% sure the Ottoman Empire does not exist in TES.)

"Aw, shucks. Would've been good if those ships been with the Turks, and their cargo taken by a Russian. Anyway, you still haven't explained that medallion of yours." The two travelers were already halfway to Whiterun, and were making good speed.

[The blood ravens]

"No, why?"

(I'm 100% sure the Ottoman Empire does not exist in TES.)

"Aw, shucks. Would've been good if those ships been with the Turks, and their cargo taken by a Russian. Anyway, you still haven't explained that medallion of yours." The two travelers were already halfway to Whiterun, and were making good speed.

Alex sighs. "I am a member of the blades, an organization that until recently protected the emperor, but after the war with the Thalmor we were hunted to near extinction. The few of us that are left are still being hunted by the Thalmor."

[Brissia]

"Aw, shucks. Would've been good if those ships been with the Turks, and their cargo taken by a Russian. Anyway, you still haven't explained that medallion of yours." The two travelers were already halfway to Whiterun, and were making good speed.

Alex sighs. "I am a member of the blades, an organization that until recently protected the emperor, but after the war with the Thalmor we were hunted to near extinction. The few of us that are left are still being hunted by the Thalmor."

"Who are these Thalmor? Everyone keeps on mentioning them, but never specified who they are." The two men could already see the city of Whiterun, and only were a couple of hills away from it.

[The blood ravens]

Alex sighs. "I am a member of the blades, an organization that until recently protected the emperor, but after the war with the Thalmor we were hunted to near extinction. The few of us that are left are still being hunted by the Thalmor."

"Who are these Thalmor? Everyone keeps on mentioning them, but never specified who they are." The two men could already see the city of Whiterun, and only were a couple of hills away from it.

"A bunch of cowardly elves. I'd kill them all if I could. They were responsible for the Nine divines becoming the Eight."

[Honorisia]

Urgz roared again, bellowing louder than any other in the bar. Several humans jumped onto him, attempting to hold him down. "Puny humans, I shall not lose." Urgz fell to one knee, the three humans on his back weighing him down. He stood up suddenly, slamming one man into the ceiling and sending the other two flying. He turned away from the magician, facing down the room of humans.

[Brissia]

"Who are these Thalmor? Everyone keeps on mentioning them, but never specified who they are." The two men could already see the city of Whiterun, and only were a couple of hills away from it.

"A bunch of cowardly elves. I'd kill them all if I could. They were responsible for the Nine divines becoming the Eight."

"Hmm....supremacists from Summerset Isle, right? Well, if it weren't from them, you wouldn't have met me." The two were already in the city, and already multiple people were coming up to the trader with money and goods. Things flowed from the traders jacket like a river, and Alex once again wondered whether that coat had an Infinite Space spell. Finally, the two came up to the local tavern, from which sounds of a fight were coming. "Now all we need to do is find Urg, the Ork." The trader opened the door, and screamed into the tavern as loud as he could, "URG, YOU BLOODY OAF, IF YOU DONT GET YOUR FAT ASS OUT HERE IN THREE MINUTES, I WILL FREEZE THAT ASS TO A WALL, AND YOU WONT BE ABLE TO MOVE FOR THREE WEEKS." The trader turned to Alex, smiling. "That should get his attention."