#Oc : Ravaren

[niderofalltrades]

The Perfect Plan

Available to any ShinRa member (OC friendly)

"Argh, Come ooooon !" A voice echoed through The Turk office, and the tone used was not a friendly tone for sure. Nider Ravaren had join the Turks' rank since a month now, and he was tasked his very first special mission : kidnapping a group of 5 individuals during an upcoming event where the bard has been invited, and potentially neutralizing their leader. Hours had passed, and since Nider thought he would be alone all the day of the preparation, Papers containing all the informations needed were covering the desks, annoted by the Rookie's thoughts. He might have an idea of how to proceed, however he would need more than one backup strategy, in case something unexpected would happened. However, He hadn't the time for such backup for now, as the door knocked and opened, revealing the reader.

#Show Time ! [Open RP] #ff7rp #ff7 rp #open starter #Solo mission #A Turk on a mission #Every detail matters

[the-hero-unknown]

🔥 Voryn’s brothers and your Nerevarine oc

Voryn's brothers now have a special place in my heart because of you. Araynys actually not the rudest of the brothers. He is very sweet and kind. Especially compared to Voryn! Also Endus is the family matchmaker. He very very very much encouraged Voryn and Nerevar towards eachother before Nerevar's marriage to Almalexia. No one can tell me otherwise. He also encouraged Nerevar to try to fight their dad for Voryn's hand. Vemyn is the rudest of the brothers no doubt though. As the eldest, he feels entitled to bully all his younger siblings equally and that means Voryn! Also he still makes fun of Nerevar for losing to their dad.

Also, my Nerevarine specifically? Unpopular opinions could be anything. He has a very hard transition into dunmer culture. And well, refuses to listen to anyone. The only reason he pushes forward as Nerevarine is in hopes he can see his gf (my HOK, Kiarsa) in Cyrodiil again 😔. He does however, develop a very very awkward crush on Dagoth Ur and Vivec. He cannot look either in the eye without being red in the face. Or remembering something from Nerevar about Voryn. As for Vivec, he likes the way ze sound. He lets Vivec live. And feels awful for Almalexia, he really really didn't want to fight her. It was also very awkward as he realizes he IS Nerevar. So he often reflects on every action. He ends up with a lot of problems later.

#morrowind #nerevarine #nerevoryn #nerevarine oc #House Dagoth #voryn dagoth #Dagoth Ur #Endus Dagoth #Aranays Dagoth #Vemyn Dagorh #HOK Oc #Oc : Ravaren #Oc : Kiarsa #Dunmer #Chimer

[the-hero-unknown]

Fanfic for my Hero of Kvatch, Kiarsa. This is her origin story ig. Written in first p.o.v.

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It was early in the morning as we prepared. Ravaren, my twin Khiarna, and myself were planning a robbery on a noble. I paid attention to all the finer details my sister laid out. There was a stone bridge we were to be on, and just under was a road. Ravaren, my partner, was to jump down to the cart and throw anyone in our way out, and I was to jump down and take over the reins. I had never felt so anxious.

This time, stakes were much higher, as our trio planned to attack a noble. The only reason I ever agreed on such a stupid idea was in hopes that Ravaren and I would be able to combine our share so we could leave and never have to rob another soul again. I looked over the cliff side when I noticed someone familiar sat beside me.

"Kiarsa, you look unwell. Are you still bothered about the plan?" A soft voice had asked, long and thin fingers settled on my shoulder.

I turn my head and it was Ravaren. His ruby eyes always gave me a reason to smile. Yet at the moment I couldn't smile. My chest felt heavy as I spoke,"I'm fine Rava. After all, so long as we're together what can go wrong?"

He planted a kiss on my forehead and nodded. Then I smiled, the false reassurance I gave myself would work for then. I had such horrible and heart wretched feelings tug at the very threads of my soul. Ravaren's hand graced my cheek with the brush of his gentle thumb.

Oh how I wished I had known that would be one of the last times I saw him in twelve years. I would have made every moment with him just a little more touching. We cannot change the past though. So I am forced to live with the fact that the last time I saw him, we were still criminals with no money and then with no hope.

When we hopped on to that carriage with my sister, she turned us in for her own freedom. Understandable of course, but how it hurt was like a dagger to my chest. Before this carriage ride, we were freelance criminals. We stole and beat up a lot of people together. Ravaren and I tried to fight imperial guards

It was a short battle, Ravaren and I were easily defeated on the fact we weren't planning on fighting three guards. Khiarna looked down at me, getting on her knee she said to me,"Kiarsa, I'm sorry I had to do this. But I'm sick of living here in Cyrodiil. And with the extra coin, I'm going to where our home should have been."

I had to admit, I was confused on what she meant at first. Cyrodiil had always been our home. We were left here when we were rather young and thus we grew up here. It only became clear to me later that she meant Hammerfell, as I had been hit behind the head with a cold steel handguard.

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We had been taken to Imperial City, where Ravaren and I separated. I was put in some pathetic cell for six years. For many years I would not know what happened to him. Everyday I was eating the same bread and cheese. I didn't move around much. Often I made little scratches on the wall for each day I awoke.

For almost six years I was in that cell before a guard led me to another. It was hard to walk around and as soon as I was let into that different cell, I fell on the ground and would not wake for days. And when I woke up I heard a high pitched mer's voice perk up in fake singing,"Wake up, pretty Redguard!"

I hadn't felt the strength to pull myself up, but right now, I was standing without my legs quivering beneath me as the dunmer across from my cell continued to taunt,"Ah, there you are. How do you like your cell, huh? Roomy enough for you? I can't even imagine what it's like for you. No more sunshine, no more open seas. Just a box and a dirty beam of light for the rest of your life. Bet you're glad it won't last long, huh?"

I tilted my head, I was unsure of what he meant by that. But then he cleared himself right up by saying,"Oh, didn't you know? No one ever leaves this prison alive! You're going to die in here, Redguard! Die!"

Where that dunmer saw me dying, I saw the emperor coming through my cell. It was very sudden, all of it. The emperor must have been dousing himself rich perfumes to distract everyone from his sickly appearance.

"You... I've seen you... Let me look at your face."

I'm almost sure that old man would have died from a heart attack if he took the wrong breath, but he continued anyways.

"You are the one from my dreams."

#oblivion #oblivion oc #morrowind oc #HoK #Nerevarine #Nerevarine oc #oc fanfic #this was very indulgent of me 👌 #done for the discord writing prompt for the group im in. thank yall for listening #why is emperor uriel septim VII so old? how has he been alive for so long? its bs. #Oc : Kiarsa #Oc : Ravaren #Oc : Khiarna