This is a new RP, since the rest seem to have...died. Say which character your using (as you all know, you will all hve posted your characters in the sticky at the top won't you? :P)
I'm using Eranya.
This starts, like most of my others, in a tavern (nothing like starting an adventure drunk :P). This isn't set in Morrowind however, it's set in Summerset Isle, land of the High Elves (www.doupe.cz/vaulty/te...amriel.jpgMap for anyone interested in Knowing where we are, down in the south west.)

Eranya walked into The Drunken Durzog Tavern outside Skywatch, looking around. All the people in here were shady looking, hiding themselves well. She pulled her cloak about her, then walked over to the bar and ordered a Brandy.

I'm going to use avid, yeah, he'll be different though. And yes hes the same David from Mournhold. He has no reacurrence of his past.

David sat at the table drinking the flin, he saw the person that had just walked through the door, looking shady like everyone else. She walked up to the bar. And everyone looked her way.

Pulling her hood up over her head, Eranya went and sat down feeling all eyes on her. "Fear," her father had told her "is the best way to make people avoid you". So, she summoned a giant flame and settled it down again. People moved their eyes away.

David noticed the flame, and wasn't shocked, "Someone with a robe would probably be a mage", he told himself. David walked up to the newcomer, and said "Hi, i saw the fireball, how'd you do that?"

Eranya looked round, amused. With a quick hand movement, a small flame quickly burst up from Davids hand. "The same way I did that." she smiled.

"Wow, hod did I learn to do that?" "How much magic do you know?"

"Lots." was her short and descreet answer, "and magic isn't all I have," she touched the Glass Claymore strapped to her back.

David looked at what had happened to the sword. It glew, David decided to touch it, when he touched it, it shicked jim. "Whoah, here, take a look at my sword. He pulled Chrysamere out tof the sheath. "It's like a chrome, the shine, it may not have any speacial magic, but it's powerfull."

Tossing her head to get rid of the red streaks of hair infront of her eyes, she guestured at David, "Sit, please. I need the company."

"Okay." David said. "Well. I've never been to this place. The last few years i was in Morrowind. And the rest is abit fuzzy. I came here to get away from the past and make a new life for myself. So, what brought you here?"

"Okay." David said. "Well. I've never been to this place. The last few years i was in Morrowind. And the rest is abit fuzzy. I came here to get away from the past and make a new life for myself. So, what brought you here?"

OOC: Honestly Wolfie, a double post at your age? tut tut

"Me? I'm looking for an old friend, a Dunmer called Halbastit. He was a very good friend of an Argonian I know, and the Argonian wants to see him again."

OOC: Thats not my falt, my computer was acting up then.

"Ah, well, maybe i can travel with you. I'm trying to find a place to settle as well. And no i will not have a plantation with slaves.Plantations aren't my type."

OOC: I didn't say it was, it was a joke, don't worry about it.

"If you want. I think I'll stay here a bit longer."

" ok, then I'll stay here two."