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Old Molag Bal sketch that I won’t finish

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Dear RPers who have wanted to interact.

rppanda:

I feel like i need to address this because i find it’s an issue many people, especially newcomers, have in RP.

PLEASE. DO. NOT. BE. SHY. TO. SAY. HI.

There’s no reason to be anxious or hesitant if you want to talk to me. I will happily accept a random starter, or a random tag, or an inbox message! Even if we’ve never interacted or even acknowledged one another, i will still HAPPILY interact with you!

You’re not bothering me. You’re not annoying. You’re not making me uncomfortable. I LIKE to interact with new people, it’s very exciting and fun!

Please, PLEASE, don’t be hesitant when sending in ANYTHING. I’m having a lot more fun than your anxiety tells you!

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I can’t believe almalexia absolutely obliterated mehrunes dagon by herself 

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Association Between Alexus and Conjuration

Conjuration, especially in The Elder Scrolls, deals with the connection between planes of Mundus and Nirn. A halfway adept mage has aptitude to summon the blandest of creatures from pocket realms in Oblivion. This notion is nothing new, as this school has existed (and been practiced) since magic has been around. But, as I’d like to outline, Conjuration doesn’t just connect Mundus to Oblivion, it connects Mundus to Aetherius as well--the staunch realization of this is why Alexus has honed his skills in this school.  

The connection between being Dragonborn and being a conjurer is one that is often overlooked and I believe it to be a product of game mechanics. The standard conjuration techniques allow us to summon familiars (that we can all assume are made from pure magica), atronachs, and daedroths. The order proceeding from least effort to greatest effort. However, we also are able call upon ghosts and spectres from realms beyond Oblivion. Interestingly enough, only the dragonborn has this ability--there is even a shout to bring forth a warrior from Sovngarde. If this is not evidence of a greater ability to perceive and transgress liminal boundaries, then I’m not sure what is. Was it not Akatosh’s power in TES4 that banished Dagon and closed the portals?

I have a hunch that the dragonborn, or at least Alexus, in particular, has a connection to other planes. On top of having the soul of a dragon and being connected directly to Akatosh himself, the dragonborn has an uncanny penchant for domination, and those two combined should prove that he has a predisposition to tether and command beings not only natural to Mundus, but beyond. I portray this with Alexus in his ability to summon multiple dremora, because he has a natural knack to tap into other realms and pull other beings out, he has the willpower to make them his own, and he has the magica reserves to sustain them.

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Zu'u lost daal

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Reblog this and tag either your muse is top, bottom or both.

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Shifting slightly in his position, as to not make any leaves of his hiding spot ruslte, Yun’s eye stayed steadily on the form of the man in the water. Now that was what he’d call a perfect opportunity. Monitoring his target for days has already proven to him the other was quite a loner, but yet the dunmer had not striked sooner. For as much as he was confident in his own skill, he knew he would likely not stand a chance against Alexus if the man were to fight in a more equal setup with all of his weapons… ‘So taking a bath now, out here, alone and at this time… your mistake my friend’ a smirk on his lips, Yun admitted it was quite the sight though - almost a shame he had to kill him off.

Waiting a few more moments, until his target was closer to the water’s edge and not moving, Yun reached for his blades, readying  them to grab once he’d lunge, but first took a throwing knife in hand – All of his weapons had been prepared with frostbite venom, since while he had no clue wheter it would have any effect on the other or not, it certainly couldn’t hurt to be extra careful… And the assassin was not so dumb as to expect this to become a one hit kill.

Just then, the opportunity he had waited for presented itself, and when he was sure to have the man’s back towards him, his target obviously deep in thoughts, Yun flung the knife, aiming for Alexus’ lower neck, right at the spine between his shoulder blades… but he did not wait for the hit to land, instantly getting a hold of his blades and leaping down, charging forward, ready to strike and expecting the water to slow down his opponent enough to have an advantage.

             ** Ω;;   The voice was a method of intrinsically editing the creatia of Mundus--an art form greater (and more omnipotent) than magic itself. He had once given advice to a young maiden--Dragonborn was she--that an experienced tongue sees from all angles and nuances.

         Alexus craned his swan neck forward and simultaneously lept from the waters. As the dagger sunk into the spring, the assailant was already upon him by some unknown means of speed. NO--Alexus’s perception drastically slowed! The dagger carefully soaked in venom had met its mark, a killing blow from it was not intended. Alexus parried and evaded and it was pointedly clear he could not return a strike; he spat a foreign word and its utterance dragged him hundreds of meters backwards with a DEAFENING thunderclap!   

      He stood there in magnificence--STATUESQUE. Eyed his assailant; a dunmer who donned tight leather and long robes in contrasting lengths. They flapped and twirled in Skyrim’s tundra. Nary did it bother Alexus for his nord body was hardy and built up from years of toil and strife. Flicked his wrist flimsily and before him a serrated blade transcended all the planes of Mundus.

@scytheforhire  

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Dear RPers who have wanted to interact.

rppanda:

I feel like i need to address this because i find it’s an issue many people, especially newcomers, have in RP.

PLEASE. DO. NOT. BE. SHY. TO. SAY. HI.

There’s no reason to be anxious or hesitant if you want to talk to me. I will happily accept a random starter, or a random tag, or an inbox message! Even if we’ve never interacted or even acknowledged one another, i will still HAPPILY interact with you!

You’re not bothering me. You’re not annoying. You’re not making me uncomfortable. I LIKE to interact with new people, it’s very exciting and fun!

Please, PLEASE, don’t be hesitant when sending in ANYTHING. I’m having a lot more fun than your anxiety tells you!

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@scytheforhire

 ** Ω;;  He swam in the headwaters of the springs, while steam enveloped him and Masser and Secunda washed over him in twilight. Alexus breathed vapor and it’s heat cleansed his body, but nary did it his soul (or souls). His sins remained--grievous and mortal; it was during the mindlessness of bathing, eating, etc... that they became manifest. The PRIZE that was the Emperor’s crown was weighted with affronts against man and mer alike.              The water was far from docile, it spurted and splattered in stark contrast to the solemn thoughts of Alexus. He smooths himself over with his hands and slicks his hair back with water to ponder once more.

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{Wishlist}

~A future!verse! battle with Alexus’s Army Vs The Thalmor (BONUS: He uses call meteor shout)

~Where Alduin comes back and Alexus shows him how much stronger he has become (BONUS: Same can be said for Harkon)

~A thread where Alexus crashes an Imperial Strategy meeting and everyone attacks him (Half-started with @hatedspeeches) 

~Where an assassin gets the drop on Alexus (BONUS: its during a river bath and he fights naked)

~A thread where Alexus uses Soul Limbo to fight multiple people at once (BONUS: They outlast or destroy the clones and Alexus is impressed) 

~Alexus and another person battle the Ghost of Karstaag

~A daedric prince sends out an aspect of themselves to teach Alexus a lesson (Like how the CoC fights Jyggalag) (BONUS: It’s in their realm) 

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The Imperial City

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GUYS SEPTEMBER 28TH is my Birthdayyyy..... be offline for a while :))) THE Big 21 

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@diistdcvahkiin

As soon as the shout left his foe’s lips, Miraak was struck by a horrible sense of panic. He could have bolted, attempted to avoid it, but no– he was rooted to the spot, standing frozen and taking the full force of the shout.

At first, he resisted, but for only a moment. Then, he tried valiantly to fight it off. But his will tired, and as he fought against the shout’s power to the point of exhaustion, he relinquished his own will. He felt as though he had resisted for hours, and yet that all took place within the first two seconds of being struck, the aura having barely faded when he regained his footing, gaze drifting over to his opponent.

All at once, he felt as though a weight had lifted from his shoulders, as though his eyes had opened. He took two steps before lowering himself to his knees, head bent, a universal gesture of submission, that which he had assumed when, long ago, when he was not yet even a fully-fledged sonaak, he had been brought before Alduin, and discovered that he was dovahkiin. And now he knew. Now he understood. He had been deceived by Hermaeus Mora. His power was great, but it was not for his own– his power was meant to serve those more powerful than he. So it had been then, so it was now.

Miraak remained kneeling as his foe spoke, and then responded. His voice had lost its arrogance, taking a soft, calm tone. The bitterness, the anger, were gone as well. “Hi los onik, Thuri. Dii minne lost vul. Kogaan wah hi, hi drey bex niin, ahrk nu zu'u dreh koraav. ”*

He did not feel angered by the scathing criticism, only humbled– in his enthralled mind it was truth, and yet he still protested. “Zun reyvak naalein los vothni kod,**” he murmured. “And yet, if it is wielded by one who knows how to use it, it has great value. ”Hi kod zu'u. Zu'u los aar hin.***“

  ** Ω;;    Hermaeus Mora birthed himself from the central muck pond--coalesced from a tower of intertwining tentacles and eyeballs. He showered Alexus with platitudes befitting of a Daedric Prince of his calibre; to his chagrin, Alexus had heard them dozens of times before.

        The real prize knelt before him as a draconic soul bound to human cartilage. Miraak was his ultimate conquest--a rival doomed to come in last his entire life as a mighty enforcer until the throne was (once again) occupied. Rested his hand on Miraak’s pauldron.        

           Alexus siphoned off what knowledge was necessary from Mora’s BLACK BOOKS and sequestered them to an ornate chest never to be seen in his lifetime. By skimming WAKING DREAMS he was able to tear himself and his new hand from Apocrypha the final time. They spawned square in the center of Skaal Village looking worse for wear. This was one small step in the overarching plan to Alexus’s Dynasty to sew the Empire back together.        

           His power waxed in Mundus, and he felt whole again; the power of Akatosh functions at its apex within the confines of TIME. Though, the same could be said of Miraak (whose origins are parallel). Alexus surmises this at the last possible minute and has upwards of a second to prepare for round two.

Bending the Unbending [Alexus/Miraak]

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make me choose: garrustheholidayspectre asked: cyrodiil or skyrim

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Greetings, fellow TES role-players! 

If you’ve become stuck in a rut with your muse lately, unsure of how to get them to interact with other muses, or if you’re simply bored and would like to devote your time and energy into a little project, well then, allow me to present: THE ELDER SCROLLS RP COMMUNITY AUTUMN HARVEST FESTIVAL!

What is it?

This community festival will be a one-week IC event that takes place between the 1st of Frostfall and the 7th of Frostfall! {October 1st through October 7th.} The event entails a large festival that all of the TES rp characters {both oc and canon alike} are welcome to attend! There will be food, dancing, games, contests, and other forms of entertainment all for the purposes of celebrating this year’s Autumn Harvest!

Do I have to participate?

Your muse is not obligated to attend this event, though they are highly encouraged to! There will be absolutely no discrimination on who is allowed to attend the festival! Whether your muse is good, evil, or somewhere in between, they are welcome!

How do I join?

If you decide that you would like to have your muse attend the festival, simply reblog this post. Then, at some point before the festival takes place, make a separate post with all of the details below filled out:

Guest name:

Race:

Gender:

Date: {Optional – if your muse so chooses, they can ask another muse to be their escort to the festival.}

Outfit: {Description or picture works.}

And please make sure that you tag all of your ongoing posts related to the festival with the appropriate tag: #tes autumn festival.

What sort of activities will be held at the festival?

There will be plenty of things to do at the event! At the moment, I am still coming up with ideas on what all will take place, but so far, I’ve come up with:

– a talent show

– a riddles game

– an art contest

– races {both on foot and on horseback}

– sparring

– an archery contest

If you would like to make a suggestion to add to this list, feel free to PM me!

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As of now, this is the most I can concoct for this little project. Please, if you’re interested, reblog this promo {or reblog it simply to spread the word}, and I sincerely hope that I see your muse attending the festival!