#ELDER SCROLLS OBLIVION MODS SPEARS HOW TO#

This is a high-casual roleplay, so correct grammar and spelling would be appreciated.This also includes meta-gaming, god-modding, and over-powered-ness. It should go without saying that Mary/Gary-Sue characters or behaviour will not be allowed.Just keep the OOC and IC worlds separated your issues are not your characters, and vice versa. Saying that, trolling, insults, slurs, and the like will not be tolerated in either the OOC or the IC - unless you're in character, of course. Standard guild rules apply remain respectful to your fellow roleplayers, and if you've got beef with them, take it out of the roleplay, or shoot us a PM regarding your issues.You want that blasted hole of fire to be shut down, but who would be mad enough to go into that, with Gods know what spilling out of it? Not you. You hope the blood will be spilled from the daedra outside, and not yourself. Except now there would be no feast or merriment - just more blood. For you had come to Kvatch to take part in killing for sport in the small arena there - the Count demanded blood to be spilled for his birthday, followed by feasts, alcohol and prizes to the victors. But you are not cowering - you are stood tall and tense weapons ready for any foul demon that dares to breach those doors.

You will be barricaded in the broken place of worship, surrounded by injured and cowering townsfolk. Our story begins in a rather familiar spot for those of you who have played the game (Which I do hope you have - you'll be a bit lost otherwise): The Chapel of Akatosh, in the burning city of Kvatch. Evil was vanquished, and the equation became simple once again. The Nerevarine returns, defeating Dagoth Ur and freeing Vvardenfell- and the world - from his evil grasp. Fast forward 400 years, and survival becomes arduous once again. Even in the beginning, when Tiber Septim conquered all of Tamriel and ascended to the throne - the wars had not been without casualties, and survival for most became a far more complicated manner. And the 3rd Era has not been short of such crises. Making it far more complicated than one would like - some kind of crisis, for example. So you do, and on you go - to work, for coin, for survival.Д«ut life has a funny way of changing this equation.

#ELDER SCROLLS OBLIVION MODS SPEARS HOW TO#

Sure, you may run into the odd mountain lion or troll out on the roads, but this doesn't affect your equation - you know how to kill them. Simple, easy equations to follow in your day to day life. Food, warmth and shelter means coin, and coin means work.

Survival is everything, but survival is easy with your particular set of skills, be they hunting, magic.

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