» Wed Jun 13, 2012 8:38 am *Seekrath being an argonian was bullied alot as a child for being a "freak" and followed a life of violence for it*
Teen 1: Hey its that lizard freak-show kid!
teen 2: Heh that [censored] has problems what is he anyway?
* At this point he would turn around and notice 2 teens talking about him and a third laughing
Seekrath sort of growled but quitly not to make the teens wind him up more. One of the teens he recognized, he was the second son of the imperial captain who moved to the town of Whiterun. His name was Jorvik. He had fine curly blonde hair almost stubble coating his chin and under his nose. He wore a belted scarlet tunic and some fine leather boots. He always carried around some steel dagger his father gave him.
Jorvik and his friends went up to Seekrath. Jorvik shoving him to the cold,hard ground. "HEY! lizard kid! go back to your own land your unbearable to look out you ugly beast" This made Seekrath angry but before he could tackle him a Whiterun guard separated them both. Of course because the guard obeyed Jorvik's father he sided with him and looked at Seekrath for a moment before kicking dirt into his eyes. After the teens walked off Seekrath got up and went towards the inn. "Oh look it's that er...lizard..guy" Applauded one of the drinkers like he was his friend but of course, He would of hated him if he were sober. Seekrath wasn't old enough to drink so he just gave up some gold he pick-pocketed for some bread and a creme treat. A moment later 2 tough looking Whiterun guards burst through the door Bellowing out... "SEEKRATH! SEEKRATH! WE KNOW YOUR HERE! WE HERE YOU'VE BEEN CAUSING TROUBLE WITH YOUNG JORVIK HERE!" Seekrath clambered underneath the bar. This was a common thing for him and the bartender, being khajit knew his pain so always let him hide under the bar giving him a drink down there for these searches went on for hours. Most of the men were too drunk to tell the guards and all the sober couldn't care less. After the guards had tipped over everything they left towards Dragonsreach and then Seekrath could go back out.
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Seekrath is now 13 and is still being bullied.
"Hey lizard creep! come out come out wherever you are!" When Jorvik got older he got hold of more violent weapons his henchman having maces and him a large steel sword. As Jorvik walked he trailed his swords tip against the wall making a screeching noise as it went along. Seekrath would do anything for food and if he saw some he would forget what he was doing until he got the food making this a weakness for him. Jorvik grabbed some venison off his fatter friend and tossed it high in the air until it slammed on the ground. within seconds Seekrath rushed out some barrels and dives into the meat and then realized Jorvik was standing above him breathing stale breath over Seekrath's face. Seekrath got up and legged it doing free-running up some barrels onto the inn roof. The fatter friend was lost but Jorvik and his brother Jordan ran after him Jorvik whistled and instantly some Whiterun guards jumped in-front but leaving enough space for Seekrath to burst through. When he managed to get through the gates he eventually settled in an old hunters cave. Not the safest place judging by the body of a hunter. We will carry on with TEEN soon hope you enjoyed
