1X1 Artie and Eclipse roleplay

This is a roleplay between myself and Artie you may read but please don't join. Thanks! 

Plot: After the civil war for Skyrim the imperials have reigned victorious Ulfrics head is now on its way to bruma but by order of Elenwen it is to be send to the summer set isle but she has sent out a bounty on a few remaining stormcloaks and the dragonborn 

My character
Arina Yushahni: A khajjit thief from Morrowind,she was raised by the dunmmer and was taught in the arcane arts after she traveled to Skyrim as a, treasure  hunter 

Last edited on 2019-12-22 at 14:21:34 by Artie

My charecter:

Valindra Tiaaira is a Khajjit raised by The Dark Brotherhood. Their all the family she has. She's trained very well in archery and one handed. She's fairly strong but is more sneaky and quick on her feet. She's good at lock picking so even locking your door won't save you from her. 

Last edited on 2019-12-11 at 19:11:37 by Eclipse Moon Stables

Arina woke up at around four thirty, she couldn't resist the urge to steal from that damned bard who would not stop harassing her "ohh aren't you a sight for sore eyes" she murmured she hated the men of the taverns "well its not as bad as the elves in morrowind" she thought to herself. Arina made haste and got her things together and started to head out but before she did the had to back a that bard, so she cut every single string of his precious lute "haha enjoy" she whispered. When she walked out of the inn the fresh, crisp are of skyrim took her breath away, the sweet smell reminded her of home after the red mountain erupted she left, Arina wished she could go back. Once she returned from her daydreaming she continued on her path she was headed to solitude on a rurmor of  a ancient khajjit artifact 

Valindra walked up the foggy path. Her ears to the side in anger as she picked out her target. A random man, who wasn't so random in this town. She slowly sneaks to him and pickpockets, gaining twenty five gold and an amulet of Mara. She rolls her eyes at the amulet, never understanding the concept of "love". She tosses it in her bag along with the gold and walks away from the scene. "I just want a sweetroll"she thinks as her stomach growls.

A chilled wind swept by "that's something I'll miss about raven rock" she said. Arina was heading to dark water crossing on hopes there would be inn she knew it was a gamble due to the storm cloak activity she hated the storm cloaks no one liked the rule of the falmor but why rebel what make skyrim soooo special. As Arina ranted to herself she made her way to dark water crossing, has the entered the small town she had a look around "damn it there's no taven" she said angrily. She headed back to the main road but she heard something she crouch in a bush "storm cloaks she hissed but then she realized something was wrong 

Valindra shuffled around the road nothing in particular planned now. She walked into a small inn just to buy a sweetroll. Her mouth watering at the thought of finally having one in her hands. She smiles and the inn keeper as she throws down coins "as many sweetrolls as you've got"she says. Finally she's given three sweetrolls and some Mead. She sits happily eating and drinking, the hardships of the day, and her life fading away from the darkest corners of her mind. Before long though, it's night and time to really get to work. She walks out her breath leaving a mist in the frigid air. 

"what the fu--" Arina wanted to finish but she had to be silent as she realized that it was a imperial ambush but before she could sneak away she felt a pain in the back of her head and she passed out. After few hours she woke up. "hey your, your finally awake, you were trying to cross the border like us and that thieve over" a storm cloak said "waa what" Arina grumbled"damn you storm cloaks skyrim was fine till you came along the empire was nice and lazy if they hadn't been looking for you I could have stolen that gore adn be half way to hammer fell you there you and me we shouldn't be here it's these storm cloaks the empire wants "
" we're all brothers and sisters in binds now thief"(the rest of the intro I'm not typing it all) 

Valindra sighs and continues her journey home to Helgan. She reaches the doors and gets a feeling of dread. "What's going on"she asks a woman running away shielding her kids. "Imperial ambush, executions"she mumbles running down th road her daughter following close behind. Valindra clenches her jaw and fists and walking through the doors. The executuons have just began. She feels nothing but complete remorse and dread for those facing their fate in front the whole town. The first one down, a second walks up. It's a fellow Khajjit. Valindra's heart sinks in sadness but she knows there is absolutely nothing she can do, if there was she would do it. The town grows silent in anticipation and Valindra keeps her eyes closed ready to hear the dreadful sound of metal against rock. 

SENTRYS what do you see! " shouted an imperial commander." it's in the clouds "" DRAGON " Arina jumped up and quickly scanned the area and saw a fellow khajjit and sprinted toward her and told her to follow her 

Valindra didn't waste anytime with questions and followed her fellow Khajjit. She ran by her side as fire rained from the sky and the town turned into complete chaos. If it wasn't for the fire, Valindra would almost be enjoying the chaos. Chaos is one of her favorite things in the world. Her eyes focused on the Khajjit in front of her as the smoke and flames climbed higher and higher. She gasped as the dragon landed in front of her but it wasn't out of fear, just solid shock. Something about his eyes staring into hers made her freeze for a split second. It was calmness amongst the chaos. 

Arina grab the khajjit by her arm and pulled her away from the dragon and threw her over a low part of the wall and jumped over and continued to run away from helgen until they reached a small stream where she realized that the khajjit was burned 

Valindra didn't even feel the burn until the other Khajjit touched it. She hissed out of pure reaction not meaning to. "Sorry...I didn't even realize I was burned...his eyes...they well they seemed to see right through me." Val was shocked as she tended to her wound. Thankfully it was just the one, unlike some of the other unfortunate souls. She sighed and looked up at the Khajjit and smiled a bit. "Thanks for the help, uhhh I didn't get your name"she says rubbing the back of her neck awkwardly. Valindra isn't the most social and she knows words aren't her strong suit.  

Arina, Arina Yushahni" Arina said "I know it's a strange khajjit name" Arina always said that, she didn't hate her name but why didn't her dark elf parents think of a more khajjit one then a dark elf one. "umm so where are you headed" Arina hoped that the khajjit knew her way around skyrim. "ohh yeah how stupid of me uhh uhem what's your name" Arina felt so stupid her speech craft was one of her best skills she could persuade a guard to give her his last sweet roll