I tried googling for a forum that Skyrim-ers posts their character stories and sorts, but couldn't find any that matches my expectations. So here's one for you guys.

This is the story of my first-ever role play character I made in Skyrim just yesterday, with the help of our fellow helpful forummers hanging out in the forums.


Legaldir, son of Faradir
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Born an Altmer from the land of Summerset Isle, where the most intelligent of Mer exists, the land of powerful wizards. With each and every Altmer stereotyped as the species who wields magic, no one ever knew about the warriors, the ones who wield not magic, but trained in bows and swords similar to the wild Bosmer of Valenwood.

Legaldir, son of Faradir, was one of Altmer's best captain. Leading campaigns after campaigns with the Psijic Order's guidance who believes he was more than an Altmer, someone who could bring change to the world; who could unite the warring races in all of Tamriel. His bow whispers Order, his sword implores Justice, and his eyes speaks of Peace just before his final foes were slain. He led his warriors through thick and thin, safeguarding their safety before mission throughout the unknowingly dangerous lands of Summerset Isle; Legaldir will and always be the first to engage a foe in combat despite his powers as a captain.

The Psijic Order summons him once more, speaking of a world-eater who escaped the grasp of time. In hopes of the Altmer survival, the races throughout Tamriel have to be united to fight this monster. And it could not be enough. The Order mentions what they call a Dragonborn, the only person who is able to send that monster in to the abyss.

Meanwhile, Legaldir learnt of the war that currently exists in Skyrim, home of the Nords. They have to be warned about this danger, to be united to have any hopes searching for the said Dragonborn. Setting out on an elven boat with his brother-in-law Irifmir for days into Skyrim waters, he approaches what look like a group of bandits fighting men in red-silver armors.

Skyrim's Imperials.

His brother-in-law was shot with an arrow by the Imperials who saw them approaching the shores, which Legaldir immediately jumped into the water after instructing him to return home with news of what happened, knowing Irifmir will be fine with the healing spells he learned when he was young. He swam up the shore only to have swords pointed to his neck, asking for his surrender, the land was bloodied with bodies of men, Nords especially.

"It's clear he's not with the Thalmor, nevertheless it's too good a coincidence for this elf to be here when we got them all Stormcloaks kneeling. Bring him before General Tullius."

He felt a thud, before darkness swirls into his vision.
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So what's yours?