PoisonetteMay 17, 2014May 17, 2014 at 10:49 PM
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Greetings Guildies,
Thanks to Ri'Sari for the invite!
I was in Reapers March at a mostly abandoned camp two days ago, when along came a pride of Khajiit, walking slowly on horseback. I have been around for quite some time ((level 42)) and had never seen anyone walk, let alone an entire troop such as this ((I quickly went to settings and figured out how to stop running all the time :p )). Anyway, they all looked so tired and dusty and in need a good fur cleaning (not from me, if that's what you were thinking). I sat on the ground to speak with one of them (whose name I have forgotten. Sorry). and asked about joining up with this group, since travel in numbers is s good idea in the dangerous lands of Tamriel. I was told to speak to Ri'Sari, and well, here I am.
A bit about me:
1. I am good enough with a bow to nick a whisker off of bear at 100 yards.
2. I can make some tasty Beef Sirloin (poison optional, but if so, then tasteless and colorless, of course).
3. I listen very well. You whisper, I listen. Job is done.
4. My drink of choice is Jagga.
5. I dual wield with medium armor for speed.
6. I make any and all food and drink, though I don't have all of the recipes yet.
7. I can craft about half of the cloth and leather so far.
Growing up ousted and biased against as the Khajiit and we Bosmer are, there really hasn't been much need to keep company or be in a group until now. I can say my history is literally and figuratively keeping to the shadows.
I am not much of a spell slinger, but my bow can keep me alive when I switch to heavy armor and run around like a chicken with it's head cut off. Not saying I've ever beheaded a chicken (sacrilege for a Bosmer, to be sure), but I have see it done by one of those, what do you call them, Dunmer.
Having been abandoned as a youngster and nearly sacrificed like a virgin, I have no close confidants. I am a loner. I have been know to say the following from time to time: "Stick to the shadows." "Move quickly and quietly." "Do not get deeply involved with another, lest the loved one might be tortured, and that makes you vulnerable." "Better alone and lonely than grieving or giving in to the torture of another."
Thank you for your time.
Regards,
Poisonette Shadowstepper (in the familiar: "Poi" ((OOC: Poi is fun to type on a keyboard)).
((In real life: a sex therapist and avid player of Settlers of Catan and Talisman -- I still have the original second edition game and expansions from 1986.
Thanks to Ri'Sari for the invite!
I was in Reapers March at a mostly abandoned camp two days ago, when along came a pride of Khajiit, walking slowly on horseback. I have been around for quite some time ((level 42)) and had never seen anyone walk, let alone an entire troop such as this ((I quickly went to settings and figured out how to stop running all the time :p )). Anyway, they all looked so tired and dusty and in need a good fur cleaning (not from me, if that's what you were thinking). I sat on the ground to speak with one of them (whose name I have forgotten. Sorry). and asked about joining up with this group, since travel in numbers is s good idea in the dangerous lands of Tamriel. I was told to speak to Ri'Sari, and well, here I am.
A bit about me:
1. I am good enough with a bow to nick a whisker off of bear at 100 yards.
2. I can make some tasty Beef Sirloin (poison optional, but if so, then tasteless and colorless, of course).
3. I listen very well. You whisper, I listen. Job is done.
4. My drink of choice is Jagga.
5. I dual wield with medium armor for speed.
6. I make any and all food and drink, though I don't have all of the recipes yet.
7. I can craft about half of the cloth and leather so far.
Growing up ousted and biased against as the Khajiit and we Bosmer are, there really hasn't been much need to keep company or be in a group until now. I can say my history is literally and figuratively keeping to the shadows.
I am not much of a spell slinger, but my bow can keep me alive when I switch to heavy armor and run around like a chicken with it's head cut off. Not saying I've ever beheaded a chicken (sacrilege for a Bosmer, to be sure), but I have see it done by one of those, what do you call them, Dunmer.
Having been abandoned as a youngster and nearly sacrificed like a virgin, I have no close confidants. I am a loner. I have been know to say the following from time to time: "Stick to the shadows." "Move quickly and quietly." "Do not get deeply involved with another, lest the loved one might be tortured, and that makes you vulnerable." "Better alone and lonely than grieving or giving in to the torture of another."
Thank you for your time.
Regards,
Poisonette Shadowstepper (in the familiar: "Poi" ((OOC: Poi is fun to type on a keyboard)).
((In real life: a sex therapist and avid player of Settlers of Catan and Talisman -- I still have the original second edition game and expansions from 1986.
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