KibaryMay 31, 2016May 31, 2016 at 03:45 PM
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*This journal could be found laying around somewhere as if someone had dropped it!*
** The old torn up journal would have a black leathery cover which had the marking of a tiger's face with a dagger coming out of it's mouth. (I might ask one of you to draw it <3 Put it on here :D) Inside the book would be few pages that had small drops of blood along the side as if someone was flipping through the pages while there was blood on their hands.*
"To whoever is reading this, know that if I find out you've read this and stolen this. I will find you...Though please do return this."
Page 1: "It's been awhile since I have landed in this beautiful town, Vulkwasten. I have made a few friends, met a nice girl, even got a job or two going on for me with the Fighter's guild. This book contains the many sins I have committed over my years as a Dagger cat. The infamous cartel within Auridon and Elsweyr. Not many people know about this group as only few within the Thalmor and Dominion forces have known us. They would sometimes hire us to do jobs they have not the stomach to do. Me and my brother Kibary have both ran this group very well for the 4 years him and I have been free from that dreaded place 'Ke'zah'. When I first started the job my brother made me the 'Enforcer' of the cartel, he would have me hunt down traitors of the cartel to the very ends of Oblivion...it even happened one time. The first time we had a traitor it was a High elf named Soroki, a bit odd of a name for an Altmer. He had ratted out one of his comrades for a simple pouch of coins. A stupid mistake, Soroki was supposed to be keeping watch on his comrade while he collected some gold from a nearby bank. Soroki thought it was smart to rat his comrade out. I asked my brother if we could use a different method of punishment this one time, my brother agreed and allowed me to get to work. I hunted down Soroki all the way to Vulkhel harbours. He could not swim as he stopped at the docks, I aimed my crossbow at his chest as he'd plead for his petty life. I put my crossbow away as I told him I wasn't going to kill him for what he did, but I was going to hurt him terribly. As a joke I ripped out his eyeballs and sewn the eyes shut as my brother forced him to make skooma for the Dagger cats.
** This next page will be written in Tamrielic **
Page 2: " I have been with many partners in past lives but one has been the worst to me, her name was Lilitha Forge-Ember. She was a Nord woman who had been working within Elsweyr as a guard for a caravan. When i met her she was the most interesting person I knew at the times, though she can never compare to my light in the darkness. Lilitha was a strong and boastful woman, never caring to tone it down when a certain situation got serious. When I told her what i was, she wanted to turn me in and behead me herself. She had betrayed me and told the Thalmor of my location. I killed her with her own axe which she crafted from the metals of her foes. I showed her something I show to very few. The hound which I kept on a short leash, she cowered in fear. It was odd to see a Nord cower to a simple beast. Whoever is reading this can probably guess what happened to her.."
*The next few pages of this old journal was the writings of a mad man, messy to the point one could not read it properly. A faint scent of booze can sniffed out from the pages,* (Let me know what you guys think!)
** The old torn up journal would have a black leathery cover which had the marking of a tiger's face with a dagger coming out of it's mouth. (I might ask one of you to draw it <3 Put it on here :D) Inside the book would be few pages that had small drops of blood along the side as if someone was flipping through the pages while there was blood on their hands.*
"To whoever is reading this, know that if I find out you've read this and stolen this. I will find you...Though please do return this."
Page 1: "It's been awhile since I have landed in this beautiful town, Vulkwasten. I have made a few friends, met a nice girl, even got a job or two going on for me with the Fighter's guild. This book contains the many sins I have committed over my years as a Dagger cat. The infamous cartel within Auridon and Elsweyr. Not many people know about this group as only few within the Thalmor and Dominion forces have known us. They would sometimes hire us to do jobs they have not the stomach to do. Me and my brother Kibary have both ran this group very well for the 4 years him and I have been free from that dreaded place 'Ke'zah'. When I first started the job my brother made me the 'Enforcer' of the cartel, he would have me hunt down traitors of the cartel to the very ends of Oblivion...it even happened one time. The first time we had a traitor it was a High elf named Soroki, a bit odd of a name for an Altmer. He had ratted out one of his comrades for a simple pouch of coins. A stupid mistake, Soroki was supposed to be keeping watch on his comrade while he collected some gold from a nearby bank. Soroki thought it was smart to rat his comrade out. I asked my brother if we could use a different method of punishment this one time, my brother agreed and allowed me to get to work. I hunted down Soroki all the way to Vulkhel harbours. He could not swim as he stopped at the docks, I aimed my crossbow at his chest as he'd plead for his petty life. I put my crossbow away as I told him I wasn't going to kill him for what he did, but I was going to hurt him terribly. As a joke I ripped out his eyeballs and sewn the eyes shut as my brother forced him to make skooma for the Dagger cats.
** This next page will be written in Tamrielic **
Page 2: " I have been with many partners in past lives but one has been the worst to me, her name was Lilitha Forge-Ember. She was a Nord woman who had been working within Elsweyr as a guard for a caravan. When i met her she was the most interesting person I knew at the times, though she can never compare to my light in the darkness. Lilitha was a strong and boastful woman, never caring to tone it down when a certain situation got serious. When I told her what i was, she wanted to turn me in and behead me herself. She had betrayed me and told the Thalmor of my location. I killed her with her own axe which she crafted from the metals of her foes. I showed her something I show to very few. The hound which I kept on a short leash, she cowered in fear. It was odd to see a Nord cower to a simple beast. Whoever is reading this can probably guess what happened to her.."
*The next few pages of this old journal was the writings of a mad man, messy to the point one could not read it properly. A faint scent of booze can sniffed out from the pages,* (Let me know what you guys think!)
Edited Jun 02, 2016 at 03:39 PM by 0