TESV- Male Orismer
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Dawn breaks over the Rift, as the summer sun crests the horizon behind the Veloth Mountains. The wind whistles softly as the inhabitants of Largashbur Stronghold arise from their slumber and begin the day. Soon the hammer and bellows of the forge begin to sound, as the faint sound of metal on rock emanates faintly from the mines.
You are Orismer, child of Malacath, and have lived for much of your childhood within the security and community of the Stronghold. Taught by the tribe in the tenets of the Orcs, you have been blessed with the knowledge of the ways of the Forge and, more importantly, the ways of battle. For soon you must make a choice, having come of age, in that you must choose whether or not to remain as a proud Orismer of Largashbur, or to venture out into the world and make a name for yourself. There is honour in both, yet you risk exile should you decide to leave; it may be unlikely that your tribe would welcome you back easily should you choose to abandon the ways of Malacath. There is much for an entrepreneuring Orismer such as yourself to gain in this world, the Imperial legions always willing to accommodate fighters as legendary as the Orcs, though you could also find your fame and wealth through collecting bounties, or through banditry. Regardless, against the strength of the children of Malacath, none can stand in your way.
However... Chief Yamarz was always a capable leader and fighter, yet in recent years it is clear to all that his strength and abilities have been failing, perhaps it is time for another, younger, stronger Orc to rise to the top and take his place? This may be a dangerous ambition, yet through the force of your hammer and the furious courage you possess, you may be victorious.
You are a young orc, trained in the ways of the forge, but not yet possessing an armor worthy of an Orc, instead you carry steel; good enough for a fight, but not fitting of a true orc (or Chieftain). Standing at 7', you tower over all but the High Elves of the Summerset Isles, with the muscular body to accompany you.
What do you do?
| Status | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Steel Armor, Steel Gauntlets, Steel Boots |
| MP | 100 | |
| Level | 1 | |
